Page 484 of S is for SEX

I pulled her hair, forcing myself deeper into her as I did. I felt my cock begin to swell. I wasn’t going to last much longer.

“Oh god. I’m going to…” she squeaked.

“Do it,” I demanded.

I worked my cock and finger in and out of her pussy and ass. She bent and straightened her legs a few times and stood up straight, locking her knees.

My breathing quickened. My cock felt as if it were going to explode. I pushed my finger into her ass deep.

As I erupted inside of her, she screamed and bent her knees. I slowly slid my finger out of her ass. And pressed my cock deep, feeling the surge of cum discharge inside of her. I moaned.

“Oh my fucking…” she cried.

Her legs bent and straightened twice.

The washing machine stopped wobbling.

“God.”

Her entire body shook. I released her hair and leaned my upper body back, admiring her physique. I kept my cock buried deep inside of her.

She moaned and shook. Her legs quivered one last time. She bent her knees and straightened them again. I pulled my cock slowly from her pussy. As it did, I could see that we were both covered in her cum. She shook her head, and turned to look at me.

“What the fuck?” she asked.

I smiled.

“I think I squirted again,” she said.

“Good, how’d it feel,” I asked.

“Don’t talk to me,” she said as she lowered her head onto the washing machine.

“You alright?” I asked.

“No. Not even close,” she said, her face pressed into the lid of the washing machine.

“My ass is on fire, I just had an orgasm like nothing I have ever felt, I’m covered in cum, and you’re trying to make me talk to you. No I am not alright,” she said as she wobbled her head from side to side - her forehead resting on the surface of the machine.

“Yeah but I think your shoes are clean,” I laughed as I slapped her on the ass.

God I love this woman.

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