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LOST AND FOUND

... incredible woman. I slipped my cock back into her and she raised her ass up to meet my thrust. I slid into her wetness with all 5 inches, hesitated there for a moment to feel her muscles tighten around my cock buried deep in her, and then slamming into that wide open gaping hole and could feel the heat and the wetness as her cunt muscles grabbing my cock with each thrust. I had only gotten four or five really f***eful thrusts into her and knew I was going to cum. One last really hard thrust and I shot cum deep inside of her, one, two very strong spurts and a third, a little weaker. “Oh God, I love it when you cum in me.” I was spent, a little sweaty, and a little tired now. I slipped out of her now dripping wet hole with a very audible ‘plop’. I lay down next to her as she lowered her legs and just stayed there basking in the afterglow. I ran my fingers over her delightful and delicate body. I caressed the side of her neck, ran my finger tips ever so lightly over the bridge of her nose, on the outline of her lips, which she opened her mouth to kiss my finger, along the line of her jaw, across her collar bone, and a line down to the curvature and rise of her breast, and over her very hard nipple, down her rib cage, across her flat stomach, and down her silky thigh as far as I could reach, playing with the taut garter belt and running just the tip of my fingers ever so lightly on her hairy bush. I lingered on her wet hairy bush for a few moments, realizing that my cum was ...

... leaking out of her then reversed the entire movement of my fingers all the way up to her splayed out hair. It was then that I noticed that she had no tan lines. I nestled my head into her hair and inhaled deeply. God she smelled like spring and lilacs in bloom. I rustled her hair out of the way, leaned in and kissed her neck lovingly, delicately and lingered there. “I have never felt so wonderful in my life” she sighed. I knew that if I spoke a word, I would break the intoxicating spell we were in, so I only muttered, “uh huh”. As I rained little kisses over her neck, her chin, her eyes and her cheeks, she raised her hand and pushed gently against my chest causing me to roll onto my back. I fell back and as I did, she rolled her entire body on mine. She really was trim, I’d bet no more than 135 pounds or so, easily and comfortably maneuverable. Her body warmth enveloped me like a well- worn glove that you didn’t want to take off. Her beautiful tits were being crushed against my chest, and her legs were squeezing my thighs together. She raised her head, and with her long hair streaming into both of our faces, she said, “David, I have always loved you and have dreamed of you for all these years never expecting to ever see you again. Every time I had sex, you were always my fantasy lover.” I was quite moved and didn’t know what to say. I’d had my share of women over the years, since my wife, and in those moments that you’re horny and not with a woman, I used to think of that night ...