Oh my God, I murmur under my breath as Paul slows down and pulls his c**k out of me in a gentle manner. Even though I am almost loathe to let it go, I am aware that there is more that is yet to come. More than that.
I don't even know where the strength comes from to be able to accomplish it, but I sit up by propping myself up on my elbows. By moving my body in a manner like that of a cat, I force Paul to the ground and then get on top of him, straddling him. I lock my eyes on his, and as I do so, I feel a desire well up inside of me that I just know will overwhelm me. I take his c**k and direct it towards my p***y as I do so. In fact, I would really want for it to take place. For the purpose of consumption by Paul Caspar.
I slowly lower myself onto his c**k, biting down on the bottom por
