I’m amused by her attempts to witness the insertion because as she watches from her alternate position, she always collapses her chest to the bed with a loud groan as I pushed through her resistance, so she can’t see anything anyway and by then she’s consumed with frantic lust as I fuck her ass through another orgasm or two followed by my own. Only once did Priya have an anal orgasm and I thought she might crush my cock. We were both screaming and groaning until she was able to relax her grip.
Today, Priya wanted to try a different position that she’d seen on an internet porn site. She rolled off my softened cock as cum gushed from her pussy leaving me with the mess on my thighs and hip. She shoved a hand to her pussy and scrambled off the bed heading for the bathroom to clean up. She brought back a towel and cleaned my hip and thighs and then got back on the bed and sank her lips onto my flaccid cock and easily pushed down to the base and flicked her tongue on my balls. She grinned around her mouthful as my cock responded quickly.
Priya’s eyes began to tear-up as my cock filled her mouth and she finally had to pull back to breathe. She pulled off and sucked in the saliva that came out with it. She licked her lips, took a deep breath and said, “Fuck, that’s a big cock.”
She stroked it several times as she drilled her tongue into the super-sensitive spot at the base of my glans. She smiles as I drove my head back down in my pillow and groan out, “Fuck, that’s incredible.” If she kept that up for long she would be waiting a long time for that anal fucking she wanted.
Priya seemed to be reading my mind as she pulled her tongue back in her mouth and released her hand. She grinned hard as she watched my rigid cock slap down on my stomach and bounce a few inches back up and then bob to the rhythm of my racing heartbeat.
Priya climbed up and sat down on my thighs and pulled my cock to her stomach. She rubbed the velvety crown to her navel and giggled as she could feel it surge harder and pull away from her. She held it there as she lifted her hips and moved her feet up my body and planted them along my ribcage. She grinned at me as she slid her wet pussy up the underside of my shaft and then back down again, pressing my cock hard to her as her clitoris dragged down the underside. We were both groaning by then, as her eyes closed and her mouth opened. Her head rolled back on her neck as she muttered, “Oh gawwd, Jack. I’m right on the edge already. Oh my God.”
She released my cock and it flopped back toward my stomach as she reached for the towel that she had brought from the bathroom. Underneath it was the jar of petroleum jelly and a hand mirror, which I didn’t even realize was there. With her right hand, she lubricated her anus as she balanced herself on her two feet by my sides and her left hand on my knee. Then she sat forward and grabbed my cock in her lubricated right hand and stroked it from glans to balls. Her touch was electric. I groaned hard and slammed my head back in my pillow again.