I don't care, I grab my undies and clean it off. Once again, I pull him towards me. I guide his cum covered penis towards my anus, it tickles, it's we...ness slapping clumsily against me. I push myself against his penis, it gently pushes in, little by little. He pushes himself in, slowly pulls out, thrusting a little more each time. I am in heaven. I pull him all into me, he sighs, once again telling me he is close, I smile, pull him towards me for a kiss, as I tell him to orgasm when he wants.We. Gregory can always tell when I when it’s “my time” because I start getting a little more frisky. While we're fixing dinner, I’ll be sure to rub my ass against him a little more than is necessary. I find lots of opportunities to bend over so he can see the ass that still makes his head turn, even after two years of us being together. It usually backfires on me because by the time he starts grabbing my ass and rubbing his hard dick against me, I’m ready to let dinner burn, bend over the counter,. Rosie lost track of the steps, almost stumbling before Connor caught her in his surprisingly strong embrace. The vampire’s eyes met the innocent’s eyes and held them, a heartbeat, an eternity, before contact was lost as the soft lights of the bar intensified into full brightness. They blinked in the light, almost a glare after the cool dimness of the dance floor, of the seduction began by the tango and continued by the dances that followed. She smiled up at him and thanked him for the dances.. “Again you have pleased me, slave,” Varassa said. “You should be glad.”“I am, mistress,” he managed. Despite his youth, his voice was deep and smooth ... and now that he was back on his feet, she could fully appreciate his height and musculature. He towered over her despite her heels; drow males really were quite pathetic by comparison.“What is your name, slave?”“Um ... Weylin, mistress.”“Weylin,” she repeated, allowing her tongue to test the odd syllables. It certainly wasn’t the worse.