I came home one day, exhaused, finding him eating cookies. I put my stuff down and sat down beside him. ‘Give me a cookie please.’ ‘You hafta wo...k for it.’ He said with his cute little grin of I got something you don’t have. ‘But I did. I sang and danced. Now please give me a cookie.’ I said in my most desperate voice. ‘But I didn’t get to see it.’ ‘Not my fualt.’ ‘Ok ok. I will anyways.’ I smiled as I knew I won and he handed me a chocolate chip cookie. ‘ ‘Thank you baby.’ I gave him a kiss on. She was nothing like the tense woman I put my cock in for the first time last night. Her body was on fire responding with my every touch and moaning as I touched her. I spread her pussy lips and plunged my tongue in her soaked pussy. She moaned loudly, tell me how great my tongue felt. Her hips were moving up to my tongue as I found her clit. After I sucked and tongued her for a bit she called out that she was cumming grabbing my head holding it tight to her pussy. As her orgasm subsided I. What happened next was like a blur, his body descending on me, making me even more dizzy as he removed my bikini top, taking my small breasts in his mouth as he rubbed my crotch through the only clothing I had on. His hands gripped that last bit of fabric at each hip, pulling it quickly down my legs. I felt the wetness between my legs against the cool air, the cool draft against that delicate skin. I heard myself squeal as his warm mouth covered the lips of my vagina, his tongue slipping in. It was the missionary posture. He told me that he would enter my cunt from behind. He assured me that it would give me even more joy than entering from front. He asked me to keep breathing well and feel the warmth of his cock while it entered the opening.With a single stroke, his big organ entered my cunt. “aaaah. Ooooh. Aaaah. Oooh.” I was in ecstasy. His warm and hard cock hammered and stroked me like wow. My juices kept dripping on his white bed sheet. He kept his hands on my ass and made me.