Covered by our bedsheet he kissed me deeply and with his middle finger deep inside me said “Wow, I’ve never felt you this wet….” I could feel that all the way down to my upper thigh; I completely soaked. With a huge grin on my face, I said: “I know, right?”
This was the 3rd time we would have sex that day, but not the last. With this social distancing order in effect, there is nothing more entertaining than food and sex to keep us busy while stuck at home. Carlos woke me up from our mid-afternoon weed fueled nap, to his hard cock stroking the length of my pussy. Immediately I could feel how wet I got, and it only increased as he slowly slid by the opening of my pussy, never entering. He cradled me sideways, as he slowly kissed me awake. He stroked my pussy with the tip of his cock for what seemed like 10 minutes. Every time I would begin to squirm and beg for more, he just grabbed me with his strong hands and held me down in place. His lips landing kisses on my face as he whispered for me to be patient.