I lowered myself to the floor between her legs. Finally, I got a close look at this most beautiful pussy that was driving me to the edge of control. The puddle that was forming at the entrance to her vagina had overflowed and run down the crack of her ass to the cushion below where it was producing a widening spot of dampness. I reached out with two fingers and lightly ran them from the top of the crack along her outer lips to below her vagina. She shuddered and groaned as I did so. Her legs trembled slightly and the flow from her vagina surged slightly. I reached out with one finger and traced from the top right down the middle of her pussy. As I passed over her clit she let out a yelp and her hips bucked, which caused me to pull my finger back. I returned it to below her clit and slid it down her silkiness to her vagina. As I rotated the tip around her opening, she began squirming, trying to follow it so it would slip in. "Oh, oh, oh, oooooooohhhhhh, please, God, oooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh!" Then I slid my finger in as deep as it would go. Heat, liquid, silk, slick, squish, groan, sigh, twist, buck, moan, gasp, cry out, "Fuck!!!" I pulled my finger out slowly and her groan was of frustration. "Oh, God Steve! God, I need you!" I propped myself up on my elbows so I could gaze over her heaving breasts that she had gripped in her hands, pinching and rolling her nipples. We locked eyes. I placed my dripping finger into my mouth and slowly sucked her juices off. "Please, Steve. NOW! Please." I swear she was almost crying. That shocked me. Iâ??d never seen a woman in that much passion before.

Back down between her legs and this time my mouth went straight to work. I flicked my tongue over her clit. She screamed, her legs went up and locked on my back, hips bucked and her vagina gushed. Taking her clit into my mouth I began sucking on it as my hands massaged her inner thighs. Bucking, squirming, crying, screaming, and flooding the cushion beneath her she came. I don't know if it was a series or one long one, but it went on for an eternity. Eventually, it subsided somewhat and I moved down to her vagina. I've never seen a woman so wet. She must have let loose at least a quart of pussy juice. I licked around her pussy hole, even sucking on it. That rewarded me with a mouthful, just like I'd taken a drink from a straw. It was nectar. Sweet, clean, musky, and so smooth. I swallowed and went back to licking.

She began responding, or perhaps recovering. More groans and gasps, more hip movement, and her feet on my back began pulling me up. "Fuck me, Steve. Put your dick in me and fuck me. I've wanted you for so long. I've trained for you. I need you in me now. I need your cum in me. I can't get pregnant. Fuck me and cum in me. Please fuck me now." I moved up between her legs, over her breasts, pausing to suck each nipple briefly. She reached down, grabbed my dick, and placed it at her opening. "Enter me. Fuck me now!" I pushed forward and sank to the hilt in one motion. I was engulfed in her heat, her fluid, her softness, her womanhood. She was tight, but smooth. Firm, but pliable. I felt her pussy flexing around my dick. For a moment, I wondered if I even had to move. Her pussy was fucking me.

Her eyes opened and met mine. She looked down at my mouth that was still soaked with her juices. Her mouth reached up for mine and we kissed. Then her tongue licked herself from my face as her pussy massaged my dick. That was all I could stand. I began stroking in and out. Slowly pulling out, then quickly and firmly burying myself in her as deep as I could. I was out of control. This was no longer slow and sensual. I was an animal needing release. She was an animal needing my release. The pace increased, her screams returned as she came again, fingernails scratched my back as her feet on my ass helped me pound into her. The sounds of her liquidness competed with the vocal sounds of her ecstasy and I felt my balls being soaked in her liquids. Suddenly, there it was. I lifted my torso from her so I could go as deep as possible, looking down on her, her face contorted in lust and passion and orgasm, her breasts red from my chest hair, nipples now almost an inch long and bigger around, the areolas bumpy. Holding out with all I had, I reached down, first with the right arm, then the left, hooking them under her knees and pulling her legs up so her ankles were on my shoulders. No more â?? can't delay any more. I buried myself deep into her with as much force as I could and came with a cry I normally don't make. She gave a short cry when I did, and gave others with each pump of cum I shot into her. "AH, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ooooooohhhhh, aaaaaaaaaa". It felt like I spilled a quart of cum.

Once done, I relaxed some, allowing her legs to slide off my shoulders and back to the bed. She appeared to be passed out, breathing deeply and steadily. Not at all like me who was panting like I'd just run 10 miles. After a few seconds, she opened her eyes, bright and sparkling, and looked at me. This time there was no twitch, but a large smile formed on her face. She stroked my face. "Finally. And better than my wildest imaginations. Trust me, I have a wild imagination." And she giggled. I couldn't speak. She said, "Lay over here and rest." with amazing gentleness as she slightly pushed me to her left side. I slipped out of her as I rolled over. When my dick fell against me, I felt her/our juices run off it and down to the cushion. "Does a woman liking the taste of a man bother you?" she asked. I shook my head "No". She reached a hand between her legs, scooped up what was draining from her pussy, and licked it from her fingers. Her eyes were closed and she sighed as she tasted. A second helping. "Mmmm. Yummy" she said. "Would you like some?" I again shook my head. "Mixed with me, you are delicious. I bet you are delicious alone. But if you donâ??t want any, thatâ??s ok. More for me." she laughed.

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