Stella wasted no time in getting a good rhythm going and soon she was bouncing up and down on Phillip’s cock like one of those bouncy balls with a handle on top you see a child riding at PE/recess time.
Stella was riding Phillip so good, he was afraid he was going to be ground down to a nub but he didn’t care. Even though it felt like Stella was stripping off several layers of his cock the, pleasure was well worth the pain.
Stella and Phillip embraced as their bodies pressed tightly together while they fucked. Stella’s tits bounced up and down as she did and she and Phillip passionately kissed as they continued to fuck.
Deep inside each of our lovers, their individual passions were rising. Stella was feeling the same pleasure as she had felt when having Phillip eat her out and Phillip was doing his best to stem the tide of his raging volcano ready to erupt forth from his cock spewing its hot flow of lava.
Soon, neither one of them could hold back, and they gave into their passions. Stella climaxed first, releasing her sweet nectar over Phillip’s cock. Phillip, in return, spewed forth his hot lava flow of jism, deep into Stella’s waiting pussy, seeding her precious womb with his hot manhood.
Just as Phillip was cumming, to his shock and horror, he suddenly realized something he should have earlier when he had first had sex with Stella but failed to. In the throes of all his passions, he had been throwing caution to the wind and hadn’t bothered to put on a condom. He normally didn’t panic but the fear was real this time, but it was too late.
“Oh God,” Phillip panted in a half frightened tone. “Protection, what about protection!”
“What about protection honey,” Stella said in sweet loving, yet nonchalant tone like there was not care in the world and she wasn’t worried.
“We’re not wearing any,” Phillip added in his same worried pant.
“I know sweetie,” Stella said with a loving smile in the same “Que-sa-ra-sa-ra” tone, like it was no problem at all. “Mommy’s got it all figured out. Trust mommy.”
With those words, something in Phillip’s mind said “Just let go. What ever happens, happens.” Then, a strange calm fell over him, and he soon forgot about his fears.
Phillip and Stella embraced each other for about 5 more minutes kissing and caressing as their orgasms slowly subsided. Stella then whispered seductively into Phillip’s ear, “Let us go finish this in ‘Our bed.'”
With that, Stella led Phillip out of the “private room” to her room which was now going to be their room into their “marriage bed” for the joining ceremony she was going to perform to seal their union.
Stella sat Phillip down on the side of the bed and with a smile said “Wait here my beloved,” then walked into her large walk-in closet. She was gone maybe for three minutes and returned wearing a lavender hooded cloak left mostly open except for the area just below the neck which was fastened by a clip.
Stella was carrying a small 3 foot by 18 inch trunk in one arm and a bottle of something in the other hand. Over the bottle was a dark purple robe similar to what she was wearing.