I lay relaxed with her hand gripping my cock hard while she stroked it really slow. She watched the base skin stretch as she tugged my cock on the up...stoke, then she would watch the head and shaft as she slowly slide her back down pushing her hand hard into me. She moved her hair behind her ear so I could see her kiss the head of my cock. She would kiss it and then giggle. She had this smile on her face like it was her first BJ. She kissed the head and then started from the base and kissed. Using my knees and thighs, I'd part her thighs, crouch slightly and then bring my pole up into her sodden fanny. Sometimes, they might give a little gasp of anxiety about the lack of protection. To show my thoughtful side, I'd whisk out a condom and slip it on. Other times, I ploughed on. While I could now employ both hands for a good tit grope, their hands would be fondling and kneeding my still trim arse or getting a full kick from my jacket. And after we'd come, I pushed her gently to her. She reached for my pussy as I felt hers. As she did, I noticed my pussy was soaked as if I had been having sex for hours. Oh god how can I be this wet already? Once she felt how wet I was she let go of my ass and lifted me off her breasts, looking at me eye to eye. We can both see the pure lust in each other’s eyes and could not resist each other. We kissed each other with such burning desire and passion, I’ve never felt this way for any man. The taste of her, the feeling of her tongue. If you do not like my dream, I am sorry and forget me and if you like then please write or call or sent SMS me to my cell phone, I will write you regularly for your pleasure.It is morning. At least that is what my muddled senses are trying to tell me. I am aware of muted sounds and hints of filtered sunlight stealing through small gaps in the curtains which seem to confirm my assumption that it is the start of a new day. But I am far from convinced. My brain tries to focus on one of the many.