Every couple has one of those lazy Sundays where you order take-out, watch Netflix, and fuck like animals. Well, my ex Annie and I did this way too many times than we’d like to admit. It was our guilty pleasure.
A bit on Annie – she’s your typical five foot, petite Asian girl with your big attitude. An ABG, if you’re familar with the term. Now, the nice thing about Annie, other than her nice ass and 36DD bra size, was that she always brought out the even dirtier side of me.
Now, on this particular Sunday, we were having some serious, passionate sex. The only way I can describe is – we were ravishing each other’s bodies. Her hands ran down my back with her nails piercing my skin with every thrust. The pain only turned me on even more as my hands clamped on her tight ass and my lips buried themselves on her neck, her breast, and her shoulders.
It was a session that involved rolling around in bed until we rolled onto the floor. Our bodies remained together, as if the sweat from our steamy lovemaking was keeping us together. We didn’t really give a fuck, we were too busy fucking each other.