I want it deep and hard.
I remember you sneaking up behind me while I was in the kitchen and how you swiftly bent me over the counter. I half heartedly fought back but you had your hand on my back and you kept me bent.
Your hands veered to my thighs above my pants as I began feeling your throbbing cock on my ass. Before I knew it, my pants were by my ankles and your dick was all the way in my pussy. I can’t remember ever having a fit as good as that one. A level of ecstasy I have never before or since experienced. You moved slowly, sending waves of pleasure up my spine; aligned with your thrusts. I wanted to get your cock; I started matching your stroke. Every vein ridged along my walls and the thickness stretched me out. And then you sped up. Your rhythm changed as you started to really fuck me. My pussy got wetter and I felt it running down my thighs where your hands rubbed my wetness into my skin. You kept unrelentingly fucking my cunt as I muffled my moans and tried to take a mental video of the highest moment of my sex life.
I knew you were close when I heard you groaning and then I felt it. I felt it fill me. Shoot up inside me. My body trembled at the feeling and my knees buckled as I came with you. On you. My pussy milked the last drop out of your cock like a greedy whore as it convulsed around your thick black cock. And when you finally pulled out, I saw it drip out of my hole onto the kitchen floor.
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