Finally, now he allows himself to moan, ecstasy washing over his limbs. At the first stroke she pushes back into him, feeling his length stretching he... soft folds. He repeats the pleasure, again and again. She starts to sigh and he reaches around, cupping one luxurious breast through her clothes. The action stills her body’s urgent fever, allowing him to set the rhythm. He picks up the pace and shortens his strokes. She goes mad for it and squirms in his arms.After a moment he's slamming into. I already feltbetter, just having a body that looks and feels right, but knowing Ican have babies someday makes it even better."He was quiet for a while. "I don't understand it," he said. "Why wouldyou -- I don't get why a boy would want to have a period. Even womenand girls don't like their periods, they just put up with them becausethey can't do anything about them." I'm not a boy. And we don't like periods because we enjoy bleeding andcramping, but if you said you could stop them but we. I feverishly stroked her clit extending the height of her orgasm. I pinched her nipple hard bringing about another shout of ecstacy. As both of us began to come down from our high I ran my hand from nipple to hip and as it crossed her belly button I could feel my cock pressing outward. I put her hand in mine and guided it to that same place. "Holy fuck. Nobody has ever been this deep inside of me. I can actually feel your cock in my belly button. " She ran her hand along the bump for a few. She kissed him gently; the feel of her lips against his was wonderful. They were so soft and warm. He felt her tongue shyly lick at his lips; he adjusted his head to get a better angle and flicked his tongue against hers.He slid his hand into her hair and cupped her head and angling her just right he slipped his tongue into her mouth. Her tongue was slick and warm. He moaned, he slipped his other hand down her back and cupped the middle of her butt, bringing her closer.Fuck, he shouldn’t be.