I was too busy grinding her pussy. I never knew when we switched from missionary to cowgirl. Now she was handling the whole concert of fucking. She pounded up and down. Her body was dancing over mine. She was pressing her boobs and pinching her nipples. She made my body a fucking trampoline. I never imagined everything to be so passionate. We felt wildness rushing through our bodies. The room was filled with echoes of moans. There was no stopping us. She was screaming hard. I was screaming hard. We were both torturing each other with pleasure.
I could feel my cock grow harder. I felt my veins would burst with pleasure. Meanwhile, her pussy gets tighter with every stroke. In the meantime, I felt her pussy embracing my cock with its warm, velvety, wet claws. I was ready to climax. My mind went numb. All I could hear with my ears were her loud cries of yes, yes, yes! She stooped. We were kissing strenuously. Her marshmallows were rubbing against my chest. She was getting spanked by my balls. Our pulses quickened. Teeth tightened. I was ready to quit. I was unable to hang on. She was becoming crazy. Her body began to give me shocks, and soon my legs began to shake. She had had enough. She was having a gasp. She climaxed. I shouted shortly, “I am cumming! Don’t stop!” and sprayed my cum inside the condom. She could feel my warm cum. I could sense her vaginal fluids flowing. The thin condom was the only thing that separated us.
We were kissing lightly and trembling with delight. She came up to my neck. She gave it a kiss and licked it. She soon bit me like a vampire with her harsh love. It was a beautiful moment. She turned to face me as I rolled my cock outside her pussy and rolled her sideways. We both relaxed and laughed heartily. It made us both pleased. We cuddled naked for the entire afternoon. I’d finally gotten what I wanted. I had the most amazing day ever.