The water has gotten cold and my skin is wrinkled. I get out of the tub and I dry myself with a thick white bath sheet. I crawl into bed, naked, and stretch. M comes in and gives me a massage. I lie on my stomach. My neck, shoulders and back are all smooth from the oil. He pays special attention to my ass and legs, as they are the most abused. He finds that his attentions make me wet. He steps in front of my face and looses his pants. I take him most gently into my mouth. My body is not ready for a physical encounter, but has no strength to fight my mind.
I love it when M is in my mouth. I feel him grow hard from my attentions. I hear him moan as I swallow him completely. I suck and swirl my tongue, letting him set the rhythm of fucking my mouth. I massage his testicles with my hand.
He reaches over top of me and parts my ass, working his way down to my sex. He finds me dripping wet and wants a taste. He moves to the opposite end of the bed and spreads my legs. I feel the tip of his tongue and arch my back to put my ass in his face. I lie there and relish the attention. I lips start to swell and ache. M can tell that I want him.
He gets up on the bed and enters me from behind. He positions his legs so they are outside of mine, my ankles touch and I close in around him. He starts to move. Pumping my wet sex in slow motion, in this pose, brings us close to orgasm quickly. I can feel him trying to hold back, so I squeeze my lips tight and pull him over the edge. He explodes inside me. I love to feel him cum. I keep working my pelvic muscles until he can’t handle it any longer. He rolls off to the side of the bed and gathers me close in his arms. Sleep takes us both.
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Great Stories and thanx for the comment on my Smoothworld blog!
I didn't want to intrude on your other blog. Ice hu? I haven't played with ice in such a long time. Brings back wonderful memories. Thank you for your kind response.
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