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His fingers were on my pussy and easily sled in me and he was now feeling inside me as he thumb played with my clitoris. I half-heartedly put my hand down to push his hand away, but like magic my hand touched his hard cock just as it touched my belly. I was unaware he even pulled it out or when. Needing fucked so bad I rubbed his cock back. I just couldn't stop from opening my legs to make my slit easier for his cock to reach. Then it happened I clearly felt his cock open my lips and in an instant he pushed it up into me. I wanted him to fuck me so much, but said "Don't shoot in me!" - As we pounded at each other I found the excitement so high that I knew as I started cumming that he was cumming also and his cock was shooting inside me. I clung to him now as squirt after squirt went in my vagina and deep up inside. Just after the man rolls off of me I hear the words "Ah there you two are!" from my hubby. I wriggled to get my skirt back down regardless of the spunk I could feel at. ."AHHHHHH DON'T STOP! FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!"My orgasm washes over me, my body shakes, sweat pops out all over my skin, my young wet pussy spasms and tries to suck the cum out of his balls but he doesn't cum. Not yet. He rolls us so that I'm on top. I can no longer resist him, my wanton lust has been drawn out of me and I ride him like a pro. My ass rises and falls faster and faster! I want this! I want him! I want his seed and the pleasure that only he can give me! "Daddy please, please!" Another orgasm crashes over me and he just smirks watching my body contort and shake on top of him."That's it baby, ride your daddy! Show me you want it!" He arches driving his cock deep, deeper. My pussy doesn't fight, it lets him slide in and out with ease. It craves him. I'm a mad woman driven by lust, I don't care if its right or wrong. All I know is I want his cock and I want his cum. And soon I was going to get what I want. The look on his face said it all, he was close. I rode him as.
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