folds into his face as she felt herself coming. But he didn’t let go. He continued to suck back on her clit like it was a plump grape. His tongue swirled around it and the pleasure radiated through her core. It wasn’t a question any longer. Bailey knew she couldn’t take any more. She knew she was going to pop. She had to get away from his dastardly tongue, from the agonizing pleasure it brought to her. She needed to catch her breath. But at the same time, she needed to be filled. She needed it more than anything in the world.
He thrust his tongue inside her again, and she rocked back, straddling his chest. She felt his perfectly smooth, rippled chest beneath her. She was so wet and slick with passion his smooth skin was like a slide. Ever ripple of his muscle, every contour of his perfect abs stimulated her folds as she drove slowly backwards, getting closer and closer to his manhood. She knew what she would find there, she just hoped she was ready. When he had taken her last time he was big, so big that she was surprised she had been able to take him all in. Bailey had experienced large men before, but Jeremy was on a whole other level.
“My purse,” she said. “There’s a condom in my purse.”
She felt him reach for it. The man was dextrous. She glanced to the side as he fiddled through her things and found the package. Then he brought the wrapper to his teeth and ripped it open with one hand. She couldn’t see him putting it on, but she could feel the shuffling behind her. She hoped it would fit. It was a regular condom, not extra-large sized, but at least they stretched. She hadn’t been so wishful in her thinking as to suppose she’d need extra-large protection when she’d bought the box last year. Bailey thought it just showed that everybody ought to dream big. Because you never knew how, or when, those dreams would come true.
“Put me inside you, baby,” Jeremy growled.
She reached behind her. There it was. That cock. That magnificent cock, sheathed and ready for her. She had to open her hand wide just to grasp the entirety of its silky smooth girth. She pushed herself up and pulled him toward her. Even then, she misjudged his length. His tip dragged across her folds, the sweet friction driving her to a near frenzy of excruciating pleasure. She shuffled back a little farther, finally finding herself perfectly positioned atop his length. Jeremy looked up at her, his eyes intense with desire. She could tell he needed it just as badly as she did.
“Now, baby,” Bailey said. “You ready for me?”
“Hit it,” he growled.
And she lowered herself onto his girth. It felt like she was going home. Her pussy was tight but slick enough to accept his manhood. He thrust gently, but not so much as to cause her pain. More of an assist to gravity as she gently lowered herself down on him. There was no question of going all the way, though, not when her channel was so ready. The condom was the extra-thin variety, and she felt every ripple in his veined cock, every inch of pleasure, as he slowly, but inexorably, filled her up. She went down all the way to the bottom, all the way to his balls.
Jeremy reached up, cupping her breasts, and she pushed her hands down on his chest, raising herself again. He looked magnificent below her, a rock-hard vision, the ideal expression of what it meant to be a man. Everything about Jeremy was cut—his cheekbones, his rippling abs, his dick. She stared down at his chiseled features, so hard, yet at the same time, so caring. His penetrating hazel eyes looked deep into her soul, and when she stared back at him, she didn’t feel like she was looking at a stranger. She felt like she knew him. She felt like they were one. She rose up, all the way to his tip. Once again, she felt her void waiting to be filled.
“Yes, baby,” Jeremy said.
This time he came up to meet her a little harder as she pushed down. She swallowed him up full, and then she pulled up again, her pussy
He thrust his tongue inside her again, and she rocked back, straddling his chest. She felt his perfectly smooth, rippled chest beneath her. She was so wet and slick with passion his smooth skin was like a slide. Ever ripple of his muscle, every contour of his perfect abs stimulated her folds as she drove slowly backwards, getting closer and closer to his manhood. She knew what she would find there, she just hoped she was ready. When he had taken her last time he was big, so big that she was surprised she had been able to take him all in. Bailey had experienced large men before, but Jeremy was on a whole other level.
“My purse,” she said. “There’s a condom in my purse.”
She felt him reach for it. The man was dextrous. She glanced to the side as he fiddled through her things and found the package. Then he brought the wrapper to his teeth and ripped it open with one hand. She couldn’t see him putting it on, but she could feel the shuffling behind her. She hoped it would fit. It was a regular condom, not extra-large sized, but at least they stretched. She hadn’t been so wishful in her thinking as to suppose she’d need extra-large protection when she’d bought the box last year. Bailey thought it just showed that everybody ought to dream big. Because you never knew how, or when, those dreams would come true.
“Put me inside you, baby,” Jeremy growled.
She reached behind her. There it was. That cock. That magnificent cock, sheathed and ready for her. She had to open her hand wide just to grasp the entirety of its silky smooth girth. She pushed herself up and pulled him toward her. Even then, she misjudged his length. His tip dragged across her folds, the sweet friction driving her to a near frenzy of excruciating pleasure. She shuffled back a little farther, finally finding herself perfectly positioned atop his length. Jeremy looked up at her, his eyes intense with desire. She could tell he needed it just as badly as she did.
“Now, baby,” Bailey said. “You ready for me?”
“Hit it,” he growled.
And she lowered herself onto his girth. It felt like she was going home. Her pussy was tight but slick enough to accept his manhood. He thrust gently, but not so much as to cause her pain. More of an assist to gravity as she gently lowered herself down on him. There was no question of going all the way, though, not when her channel was so ready. The condom was the extra-thin variety, and she felt every ripple in his veined cock, every inch of pleasure, as he slowly, but inexorably, filled her up. She went down all the way to the bottom, all the way to his balls.
Jeremy reached up, cupping her breasts, and she pushed her hands down on his chest, raising herself again. He looked magnificent below her, a rock-hard vision, the ideal expression of what it meant to be a man. Everything about Jeremy was cut—his cheekbones, his rippling abs, his dick. She stared down at his chiseled features, so hard, yet at the same time, so caring. His penetrating hazel eyes looked deep into her soul, and when she stared back at him, she didn’t feel like she was looking at a stranger. She felt like she knew him. She felt like they were one. She rose up, all the way to his tip. Once again, she felt her void waiting to be filled.
“Yes, baby,” Jeremy said.
This time he came up to meet her a little harder as she pushed down. She swallowed him up full, and then she pulled up again, her pussy
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