Deep down he wanted it to stop, even though he had helped her start it. He didn’t want her to become just another low self-esteem club squeeze, at ...ll. He would intervene if someone got rough, but no one had. He held her hands in one of his and picked Raise your Weapon by Deadmau5 for the next tune of her soundtrack, figuring eight more minutes was enough time before asking her how she was doing. He knew she was special and suspected she was doing just fine. He had fully expected her to. It was only 9 plus something, after all. Maybe if I reset the alarm and got up at 11 or something, I’d be better and readier ... or maybe I should just shoot for tomorrow after all, I told myself.I had just started to drift back to sleep, when I heard the door to my old (and new again) bedroom crack open and someone try to steal their way in, at which point they actually slipped under the covers with me. I didn’t know who they were or what their intentions were, but I was too fucking tired and. I can’t wait anymore.Me: Of course. I move my mouth to your slick opening and plunge my tongue inside you. My fingers trace circles on your inner thighs, teasing you.She: You know that’s not what I meant.Me: Then you’ll have to be more specific. But until then, I want to taste you.She: Be more specific, huh?Me: I take a step away from you, so you aren’t inside me. Alright, I’ll be more specific.She: I sit down and widen my legs. I’m letting you get a clear picture of just how aroused I am by. Watching her continue to eat Dianas' pussy while I fucked her harder and harder was quite the sight. I knew it was something that I might be able to reproduce in the future, but would never be any better than this. I felt Sarah getting wetter and looser and her moans got louder and she started bucking back onto my cock. I knew she was close to coming and I picked up the pace ramming hard into her. I felt her release and orgasm, and she got very wet and shook violently as she came. I felt her.