Finally, gasping, I beg you to stop.


Finally, gasping, I beg you to stop. I cannot breathe and I cannot move. After more major quaking that reaches my soul you plant a wet kiss on my pussy and move up to hold my quivering body close to you. Running your fingers through my hair and kissing me all over my face, you whisper that you want only to please me and make this birthday very, very special. I'd say we're off to a great start, lover. Looks like we won't have to find a bowling alley after all! Part Two We find ourselves stretched out on the bed almost fully clothed and as I have now recovered from the massive explosions in my body I grow impatient to touch, see and taste your naked body. While we kiss and cuddle we help each other with buttons and zippers and with some squirming and rolling around finally get all our clothing off. Your body is terrific, my love, long and tightly muscled. You are all that I imagined you would be, and MORE. The next few minutes are taken up as you "pay homage" to my breasts as you put it. Every centimeter is kissed and licked and tweaked and loved. Listening to you describe the various parts, including how perfect the nipples are, makes me wonder how I can simply take them for granted. As you are busy enjoying my tits my hands explore your neck, your sides, your back and finally your incredible ass. I love the feel of your cheeks in my hands, just as I love the way you suck on my nipples. Drawing a fingernail up your side I find a ticklish place and make use of this newfound knowledge. YOu squirm and laugh and take both my arms in your hands and press them beside me on the bed. You straddle my body and kiss my neck and throat, then lick the inside of my elbow which drives me wild.

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