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Caress it as I lower myself down your curved stomach. I feel your muscles knot as my soft kisses tickle you.I see the pocket in which you navel is hidden. Stab my tongue down into it. Find the bottom. Stab again and the soft flesh yields, then grows tired of the game. There is so much more of your loveliness to explore.The downy hill tickles my nose. The aroma of you drifts up, intoxicatingly, already tinged with the heavier sent of your growing lust. You know. Almost certain of what lays ahead. I fool you. Instead I kiss your hip. Draw my tongue along the soft curving to your thigh.Lift my head for a long moment. Look at your lovely face. Your eyes still closed. Your smile a little secretive now.I get revengeful. You have shut me out. I want you. All of you. Your complete attention.I bend down again. Place my lips against the soft flesh just beneath the hipbone. Almost to your groin. Kiss it. At first softly. Then, when you shift because of the tickling sensation, I suck in. Hard.. Well, I put myself together and entered her hole with my hard prick. She was impaling herself on it swaying her butt at the same time. I was feeling up her firm buttocks. Her voice made me over aroused, so I only managed to thrust about 10 times. She came squirting liquid on my scrotum.- More… - she whispered.My dick was still hard so I was glad to please her. I reached for her melons hoping to feel them up. I pinched her right nipple, fondling her stomach with the other hand… I was about to cum again. But how could I do it if the condom was already full? Seemed she knew what I was thinking about. It was fantastic. She took off the condom and said she had a pill of aspirin in her bag. She squatted down and placed the pill in her vagina. It was very hot! I couldn’t wait for her to turn around and let me fuck her again.So I fucked her another time without a condom. I had a very strong orgasm, I even felt dizzy cumming. I was hoping she wouldn’t ask me to fuck her more. She turned.
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