Goran pushed deep into Angie again, her body adjusting and hand pulling him even deeper into her. He loved the feeling deep in her pussy, knowing of her complete surrender to him. He continued his slow gentle rhythm, slightly extending each thrust deeper to match Angie’s movements.
Angie felt Goran’s cock slide deeper than before, rubbing against her cervix, the crossing of pleasure and slight pain that she sought from him. She submitted completely to be used by him the way he wanted. The slowness of his sliding in and out of her allowed her to focus on all the feelings created. The tip of his cock spread open her tight pussy as he spread her open to his full girth of the base of engorged cock. His shaved balls hit her clit with each deep thrust.
Angie’s breathing quickened in her dreamlike state of euphoria from surrendering to her sexual senses. The long slow buildup reached a crescendo. Her body began to shake and her pussy gushed with her climax. Goran’s cock increased its rhythm and firmness of each thrust. Finally, the hand on her side moved to her hip and slightly moved her in a way that his cock reached even deeper. She felt the body behind her go rigid and heard a grunt as the cock inside her began to pulse, the cum reaching deep. She pressed her body back, pushing his cock as deep as it could go, the end of her orgasm milking every drop from Goran’s cock. She succeeded. Angie continued to lay there until she faded back to a deep sleep.
Goran laid there with his cock still inside Angie. His cock began to soften and slowly slid out. One last shudder from Angie pushed Goran completely out, along with his load of cum. His and her body fluids dripped down his cock to Angie’s thigh, and across her leg to the bed. No words were exchanged. Angie’s breathing slowed and became deeper. After the crazy finish of their sexual encounter earlier in the evening, Goran wasn’t sure how the night could get any better. Now he knew. Goran drifted off to sleep.
Angie was the first one to wake in the morning. Her body was so worn out she hadn’t moved throughout the night. As she shifted her position she felt a large amount of cum run out of her and down her leg into the large wet spot on the bed. She smiled as she remembered the great night before followed by her highly erotic dream. She looked at Goran who was still asleep, then turned to her husband who was awake and smiling at her.
“Why are you smiling like that?” Angie asked.
“Because you have that ‘happy well fucked look’ on your face. You must have REALLY liked last night,” Derek teased.
“Of course I did. It was fantastic…” Angie trailed off.
“But?” Derek asked quizzically.
“No buts,” she paused. “It’s just that I had a really hot dream last night that seemed so real.”
“And?” Derek prodded.
“Did we have sex again in the middle of the night last night?” Angie asked sheepishly.
“No!” Derek laughed. “I wish we did. But we were all so exhausted after our finale, the three of us passed out where we fell. I don’t think any of us moved all night,” Derek chuckled.