I silently prayed I could last at least 30 minutes before cumming. I didn’t want to blow early, and risk the chance of her regretting what we did. I knew the longer I held back and made love to her, the more of an impression I could make. But God almighty, those hips and thighs just begged for my cumm. This was gonna be tough, especially taking in all her lush buxom body illuminated by her low nightlight. And those delicious big tits…
I glanced back down to see most of my length was inside her. Enlivened, I slurped at Sharon’s mouth yet again, curling my hands under her shoulders to hold her steady. I made one long slow lunge, sinking all the way into her until I felt my sweaty groin squash her pubic hairs. Judging by her reactions, it was like looking at pure living art being created right in front of you. She held her breath as if in pain, but her misty eyes exuded pleasure throughout her gorgeous state.
“Am I hurting you?” I quickly asked.
“No,” she replied with a faint hint of discomfort. “Just gimme a second to get used to you. God, you feel like you’re in my stomach, baby.”
“I want to go deeper.” I urged as I suckled my tongue in her ear.
“Oh my baby.” Sharon wailed as if freed from years of heartache. “God yes, God yes… so deep. So fucking deep, baby. Just stay like this for a second… just like this… inside me… deep.”
Both of us took our time in rejoicing in the fulfillment of our union. Kissing her full lips anew, we made out for what felt like an eternity. I could feel Sharon’s inner muscles grip my cock at random. Each time she graced me with her clutches, I shuddered like I was bitter cold.
“I’m in love with you, Sharon.” I confessed. “Totally.”
“Ooooooooooooh fuck, baby.” She responded, slowly drawing her syrupy thighs around my ass to seal me in even tighter. “You’re so sweet.”
“I mean it,” I cajoled. “I don’t want this to be just a one night stand. I want this forever… to be inside of you, forever like this.”
Sharon held my face to hers as she delicately clutched my cock with her pussy muscles once more, but this time, her eyes held a much deeper sentiment to them. I could see she was visibly moved by my tender disclosure. We sat there, united in spirit, body, and mind as we swam in the other’s eyes for an unknown amount of time.
“You’re the same age as my son.” She replied with a tone of sadness.
“That’s right,” I answered, slightly pushing in deeper as I sighed. “Is that wrong?”
With total conviction and honesty, Sharon motioned her head no as she tilted up for a kiss. Her tongue glided inside my mouth as our flesh began to sway together. My hands reached down, promptly grasping her thick thighs as I pulled all the way out of her dripping womb… Sharon gave a slight moan/cry of sadness as I left her, yet it wasn’t but a second later when I slid back inside, slicing through her like a hot knife through butter. She had adjusted to my length and girth, and I prayed she couldn’t wait to really start fucking.
“Oh my GOD you’re so young you sexy ass man you.” She exhaled; staring right at me with a hazy eyed, crazed look. “Fuck me really good, honey. Give Mommy what she needs.”