“It feels so fucking good.” I said. “I don’t ever want to stop.”
“I’m climaxing too” Samantha shouted, as her hips bucked back and forth. I felt, rather than saw, her juices flow out of her pussy and drip down onto my balls, covering them with her creamy cum.
“That was so hot, Baby.” I told her, as I withdrew my cock and rubbed it over her clit; the last traces of my spunk dripping off the tip. “I haven’t cum like that in years, baby.”
“I haven’t orgasm-ed like this in years and had a good fuck like this good in a long time either, Kumar and to tell you the truth, I want you to fuck me some more just as soon as you can regain yourself.”
I looked at her and smiled and then drew her to me and kissed her for the first time; my tongue searching for hers. She responded to my kiss and then placed her hand on my cock and started to stroke me slowly, each stroke bringing new life flowing into it.
She got off the sofa and then getting on her hands and knees beside me, reached between her legs and guided my cock into her pussy.
“Fuck me like this again, Kumar.” She said, as she drove her ass back against me, impaling herself on my cock. That was the beginning of our long journey of multiple times making out.
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