Hotness of a man

Pleasures

Samantha cried out in agony, an agony

of pleasure.

Oh, he was killing her! She’d never

had it like this!

He just kept sliding into her with a

cock bigger than any she’d ever had

before. His c**k was beautiful and

strong.

From the first moment that she’d seen

it, she’d fallen in love with it, but now

he was torturing her with it. Oh God was

this really happening?

She cried out again as he surged in

deep. Oh yes it was!

He was like an animal! Opening her

eyes, she saw him staring at her and feeling wanton she huffed out, “Take me

harder!”

His thrusts into her stilled and

passion beading his face with sweat, he

said, “How?”

Gathering breath as the thickness of

him in her stole all ability to concentrate

she said, “Remember the first time you

saw me?”

He nodded.

“I’d just bent over my car and

straightened up and found you were

staring at my butt.”

She gasped as he swelled even

thicker within her. She was already

going to be sore for a week from his taking what on earth was she doing by

leading him on even further? The only

answer was that she wanted him to enjoy her even at her own expense.

“Well darling, I’m your mare and I’d

love for you to mount me and make me

full with your seed.”

His shaft withdrew and she felt the

aching loss of it like a friend departed.

She knew he was green with the

mechanics of things and so flipping

herself over she scooted up onto her

knees as to what she felt would be the

proper angle.

Closing her eyes, she arched her

back down and tried to mentally brace

herself for the fact that he now had access to go even deeper into her than

before. It didn’t matter. This was his

first time and she wanted to please.

He wasn’t doing anything. With

difficulty because of her tied hands, she

glanced back. He was staring at her butt.

She smiled and he glanced up and

warmly she invited, “Ready to go deeper

baby?”

With passion he sidled up to her and

she shivered with anticipation as his big

hands came to rest over her hips. This

had always been her favorite position,

but intrinsically she knew she’d never

fully experienced it before without him.

His shaft came into her and she

deeply arched her back as far as possible in welcome of him. He groaned

deeply and she smiled as the sure

knowledge came to her that she had

completely made his day.

Breathing heavy she held still as he

eased more and more into her. This was

so supposed to be!

She cried out with wonder as he

pressed in the last bit of himself and she

felt him come in contact with the deepest reaches of her sheath. He drew back and came forward and his momentum drove him in further still and she came hard.

Her o****m was a literal explosion.

The o****m was too multifaceted to

describe other than to say it was

everything at once. Her tight clasp of him pulled with every withdrawal only

to resist his resurgent thrust. He

completely owned her and she held still

for him on her knees even as the o****m

never stopped and his had just begun.

The heat of his seed within her was

hot and pushing she pressed her bottom

back in against his groin even as he was

crying out with his release as he left his

cock buried to the hilt within the core of

her.

It was amazing! He was hers!

They could partake of activities like

this every day! Her eyes caught sight of

her glistening ring and on a pant she

cried out, “Thank you God!”

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