I wanted to wrap my legs around him but he held on tight to my ankles as he continued to pump away. I was losing it now because it felt so wonderful.... I was moaning now like a whore, pleading for him to “Fuck me harder”, and “Not to stop”. He was teasing me now and taunting me and I was frankly digging it. He loved that I was such a “foul mouthed tramp”, and promised he was going to fuck me silly. I was going right along with him swearing like a sailor. I was telling him I wanted to be his. I have this way of doing it, by living one nipple softly while pinching the other very hard. Then I would switch, again and again. Riya seemed to be really enjoying herself and was moaning away. She was taking my name and screaming all types of expletives to me, making me all the more hornier.Suddenly I got if the sofa and kneeled in front of her, holding both her ankles and spreading her legs really wide. I couldn’t help but admire how beautiful her pussy was looking. Pinkish, glistening and. I suggested we'd lie down in a park and take in the nice weather. While we were lying there I pretended to notice her unshaven armpit and mentioned it to her. I made it clear to her that I thought this was sexy and that she looked even better without shaving. She promised that she would not shave. At least not for a while.The next day we ended up in my place. Kissing and cuddling for the first time since re-dating. Clothes were flying very quickly. We both wanted sex bad. Real bad.I cannot give. I felt my face heat up with embarrassment. She didn’t seem to mind.“Well, which is it? Give or take?” she asked and something about the way she said it told me we weren’t talking inches anymore. She kneeled down. Holy shit, was she going to blow me? This could not be happening, there was no way my life could be going this awesome. She came face to face with my swollen shaft, the tip was pointed right at her and a few mere inches away, so close I could feel her breath. She stared into my eyes.