“Uuuugh,” I moan, “uugh, f**k!”
I pull his body toward mine, grasping his buttocks and feeling the muscular contractions as he squeezes his glutes to propel his hips between my thighs. He intersperses his furious passion with cascades of passionate kisses, his hands lovingly passing over my rounded, full belly, my breasts, and everything in between. His touch makes me feel like I am beautiful—completely free of the imperfections that I see when I look in the mirror. I feel deeply loved and soulfully connected...
The pleasure sensations intensify deep within my core. Numbness fills my head, my nerves feel like they are like lit sparklers—fizzing and spitting with electrical fire, inching toward an ultimate climax. My uterus is gently squeezing, pushing lady honey down to baste that glorio
