Cinnamon’s hands were stimulating me, also. She was slowly stroking me while at the same time teasing my balls with her free hand. I moaned as I swirled my tongue inside her, trying to lap up her honey.
“Mmmmm. I do like your hard cock. Thinking about riding it is getting me even wetter.”
Her juices did seem to be gushing more rapidly. I groped and licked with greater intensity. Cinnamon’s legs locked around my skull. Being trapped between her massive thighs got me even harder. She ground her pussy against me, driving my tongue deeper, and with a roar, she flooded me with her sweetness.
When she regained control of her body, she kept her legs around my head and resumed stroking me. Her motions were gentle, and it was clear she was just trying to keep my cock hard, not progress me towards orgasm. I continued licking her, and she squirmed and squealed. She once again ground against me, and flooded me with her nectar.
She lifted herself upwards, giving me a big smile. “You did good. I think I’ll ask you to tongue me more often.”
“Thanks, Cinnamon.”
She swung her body around and lowered her dripping box onto my rod. “Your dad made me get the five-year shot when we married, and renewed it after every five years. This one still has 3 years left to run.”
“I… see.”
“So I want you to fill me up.” She placed her hands on my chest and began sliding up and down on me. I held still, letting her set the pace.
“You’re allowed to move with me,” she teased.
“Okay, dear.” I began moving my hips in rhythm with hers. She gave me a gentle squeeze with her pussy muscles on every downstroke. It felt quite nice.
“Mmmmm. I’ve missed having a cock in me.” Cinnamon leaned her body downwards and dangled her breasts in my face. I lifted my head and caught a nipple in my mouth. As I suckled, she secured my head in place with her arm.
“Glad you like.” My voice was muffled by her tit-flesh. She sped up her rhythm and began moaning with lust. Her big body was shuddering as I thrust upwards into her. She was squeezing my cock with her pussy more intently.
“Oooooooooooh!” Cinnamon’s pussy spasmed violently around me as she gushered again. She clamped her thighs around my hips and trembled. When she regained control, she continued bouncing up and down fast.
I switched my mouth to her other nipple. She pressed me firmly down into the bed, her arm clamped around my neck, her thighs trapping my hips, and began moving up and down so fast I thought smoke would come from her box. My rod twitched and throbbed.
“Fill me up!” she gasped, then violently climaxed again. This time, I couldn’t resist her. I sent hot jets of my seed into her thirsting box. She milked me with her internal muscles until every drop of cum was out of my balls and my cock started to soften within her.
Then she rolled off of me, lying next to me, as the two of us tried to recover from the sex session. When we had oxygen back in our lungs, I gave her a smile. “That was amazing. You’re stunning.”
“Thank you, David. You were great. Can we do that again very soon?”