17.6.25


her I don’t know drove him nuts  anyones did
                                                         seemed a casual way to dump it in his lap
wanted to beat that
get ahead of him

    he was being considerate
maybe  shed give it some thought since they parsed it hung between them  they mused   after some truly riotous sex



when he woke the sun was creeping like a spider on the wall playing at illuminating large oils she painted
    they glistened
                   were  provocative

he laid still  quiet as a mouse

                                  thought


he knew what hed like to do

 

the yolkyellow room brightened
                                 eyes closedshe turned her back to the sunnuzzled his shoulder  kissed it

                                                                                   her breath wasnt quite there
she lingered under hypnopompic waves  particles
                                                       replacing his white noise
he closed his eyes
replayed several dream scenarios on his eyelids



                                                           Are you asleep?
Im not

lithely she crawled on top of him
                                     Ohmy.  I should say you’re not.

spreading her legs she fitted him inside her pushedup hands flat on his chest closed her eyes   then slowly slowly soveryveryslowly  rode him
                                       paso fino

he watchedwas mesmerised thrilled by the rhythmic swaying of her breasts



                                                                               felt a heavy swelling in his balls

grabbing her tits tighthe erupted nearly bucked her offknocked her head on the wall
    she collapsed on top him
                                 slipped off

 

I think youre not finished

Pleas . . .
he didnt let her get a word in edgewise
                                          shed cry her pussy was too ticklish
tucked a finger up her asslicked her savoured her with madabandon

                                                                              she howled like a banshee

 

 

recovering
             grabbing a handfulplus of tit Well kiddo   Whawoudya like to do with our day

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