Leaving the wine on the side, she lowers the nightgown to flaunt her full ripe breasts to the room. Her mocha coloured areolas enhance the curves of h...r breasts while her nipples harden in the cool air. Begging for her fingers to pinch them which she does with a quiet moan. Lifting her knees, the silk slips down to pool across her hips and expose the delicate folds of her intimate area. The night air touches the wetness of the nectar collected in her flower. Running a fingertip over her labia,. In about a minute of being inside of her, I will reach the point of no return, and fill her with my cum. Nicole is well aware of my quick release. Even if she is not in the mood, she will let me enter her, and even encourage me to fill her pussy right away. Today was not the case."Give me five more minutes," she told me. Five minutes turned to ten, and turned to her getting out of bed to make coffee. We had a long day ahead of us and she wanted to waste no time. We had to be at a friends by. It was a grand hall with red banners and giant pillars on each side of the room. A big red carpet ran over the ground, up a few steps to the throne itself, and on it sat King Koopa, Bowser himself. Like he had anticipated him, he was sitting lazily on the throne, idling Mario like he was nothing more than a mere insect. In times like this, Bowser often showed of Peach like a trophy. Either in a cage hanging from the ceiling or in orthodox methods which had made Mario develop a small BDSM kink. Driving myself hard, wanting to work up the sweat Rach had demanded, I continued the arm extensions well past my normal set. Feeling the good burn that signaled a job well done, I finally rose back to stand straight up.As I rose, so did my cock. Springing free of its confinement, it resumed its place dead center, the head resting at my navel. I made sure my expression stayed blank, acting as if I didn’t know, or didn’t care that my cock was nearly half exposed.I continued with arm lifts,.