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Actually, I did, I really wanted to but I had other plans. I know you enjoyed what I did but not enough to guarantee a return ticket. I took your face gently in my hands and smoothly slid from the couch and took your wet lips, still slick with saliva and precum and kissed you deeply. You reciprocated desi and I held this position until I lay you down, my arm supporting your teen back to the floor. Already between your legs, my cock was just against your saturated and well-lubricated lips. I felt hips gently nudge up and my cock pressed the tip inside your lips, I pressed ever so slightly harder than withdrew. You pushed again, frustrated that I was not inside but I teased for a few moments more, finding the balance between pleasant control with the promise of fulfilment but not so teasing that you could lose the mood. Slowly I let you pull me inside, you allowed your hips to drop to the floor I continued to slowly slide deeper inside. It was delightful. Just like the touch of a stranger's skin for the first time, a unique feel inside. I savoured the feeling and then slowly began to thrust in and out kissing you, your lips, your neck, ears and throat. Each new kiss sexy was met with enthusiasm, clearly heightening the MILF sensation more and more. In moments you were ramming your hips up to meet my thrusts, concentrating on meeting my rhythm. Quickly we were in sync, I was in time to your hips and I was clearly hitting a sweet spot for both of us. Now it was a race, could I make you unleash your satisfaction before I do. Suddenly and without warning I felt you flood over my cock, it was a torrent, the grip was inescapable and the wet gush of your climax was sweet paradise, I felt one last clench and you screamed, contorted lifting your chest to mine, breasts mashed against me and a grip hot on my cock caused it to pulse more as I came deep inside, each pulse of mine gave a wave of pleasure. It went on and on and on, eventually, your arms were losing strength so i put an arm under to support you and hold you high enough to kiss deeply as I savoured the final moments inside. You nuzzled into my chest, held by my arm and breathed me in. I lowered you and slowly withdrew, confident I had done enough. I moved to the side and gave an arm, you took it tuned with your back to me and pressed into my chest and groin. I put a bit of pressure in my arm and felt a reciprocating press of your hips into my groin. Within seconds you fell asleep. The Rogue's Harem Book Two: Rogue's Wicked Harem Part Eighteen: The Rogue's Trust By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this. Chapter Fifty-Two: The Ogre's Passion Zanyia – Az, Princedom of Kivoneth, The Strifelands of Zeutch All I knew was that I really enjoyed how it made Zeke’s friends get all tongue-tied when they were around me. I’m sure they probably thought I was a slut, especially for fucking my sister’s boyfriend, but I really didn’t care. Just having an unblinking eye looking in teen the mirror and locking eyes with him was disturbing enough. Her personal favorite method of torture, an affinity shared by her whole clan. And one for Crom and Hanna. And then I collapsed on top of her; exhausted and dripping with sweat, while she, with clenched MILF teeth, worked her pelvis in rhythm with each of my shudders; milking me to the last drop. Well that’s a relief. I moved my hips by instinct, stirring my cock through her juicy, married depths. “Just don't paint her pink.” You startled me. And thank you, that's very thoughtful of you. His jizz fired into me. desi I shuddered at the hot spurts of his spunk squirting into me. I felt each blast splash against my cervix. I swallowed. Josh didn’t think that was a good idea. 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