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| around his cock. His whole body was trembling under my Ari Andoh gallery hands as he did his best to remain still for me. I held his hips tight as I slowly regained control, pumping my hips into his cock and renewing the fucking motion. My anticipation had been well founded. The orgasm that I was still experiencing was one that went far beyond any mere "come". I felt that I had met with God. I felt that I had trancended the physical plane and was floating in space. I certainly felt a connection with the physical, and still reveled in the feel of Ted's cock in me, and the heady smell of our sex, but I felt that I'd achieved a spiritual bliss that I'd I opened my Ari Andoh gallery eyes slowly, drinking in the sight of Ted so very near, as near as he'd ever been to me. The feeling of pure love that passed between us as our eyes met stays with me even to this day. It was absolutely wonderful! Soon, though, the feelings of shared love were replaced by a sense of lustful desperation. Ted had been patient, allowing me to enjoy my Ari Andoh gallery orgasm and to center my attention on my come. But now he was ready to burst wide open! The expresion of consternation on his face was almost comical, and would have been great for the video, but the reality was that I began to fuck my Ari Andoh gallery hips into his cock more forcefully and at the same time I squeezed my Ari Andoh gallery cunt muscles as hard as I could, doing my best to jerk him off with my Ari Andoh gallery pussy. His reaction told me that I was at least having some effect on ...(cont.) | Bunkasha.Com |
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