“Ahhhh!” I gasp as her hot sticky cum fills up my bowels. My own dick continues to shoot ropes of cum out. Finally, my cock shoots out the last of...my semen. She keeps her cock hilted inside of me as she brings her hand up to my face. “Be a good boy and lick it all up,” she smirks as her other hand wraps around my waist, pulling me tight against her. Without even hesitating, I lick my own cum off her hand. Lapping up most of my it before she smears the rest all over my face. Finally, she pulls. "That sounds wonderful, but..." No excuses. I want to." This hung in the air for a few moments. Then she smiled again, then looked more serious. I leaned forward and slipped my hand under her robe. her panties were warm a a faitn moisture detectable at the base of her tunnel. I massaged her through them, feeling her outlines, listening to her breathing change. Then I slipped my hand inside. The softness of her pubic fur welcomed my fingers as I slipped down until I felt the soft protrusion of. The hand increased its movement as it rubbed, hard, across the buns faster and faster. It repeatedly squeezed the mounds of flesh. The hand paused again. Mark then felt a finger move slowly, tentatively between his cheeks, as if still not fully comprehending its good fortune. It rubbed the fur which highlights this very private space, a contrast to the smooth skin adjacent. As Mark made no motion indicating displeasure – indeed, he couldn't move at all – the finger continued while another hand. She’s just about ready for reality. The reality of a cock pushing through her hymen to make virtual sex become reality fucking. She is about to be the porn star.As she seems to be cuming again, I move onto the bed between her legs. She opens her eyes and tries to close her legs but can’t because I’m in there. She tries to sit up and asks what I was doing. I tell her “I didn’t cum yet and I still have to.” She asks what am I going to do. I look at her as I lower myself onto her. I tell her,.