Pussy in Boots
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- Dec 31, 2001
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Ohhhh! That's almost too much! I quickly yank Knight's hand away from my clit, but he's strong... almost too strong. But as my body starts convulsing, a superhuman strength overtakes me and I manage to pull it away.
As I do, opening my eyes, I see out of the corner of my eye another person in the room. How long has he been there? How much has he seen? My guess is that he's been there for a fair while, as he is remarkably hard, and is almost absent-mindedly stroking his cock as he looks at me and Knight unabashedly.
While the thought of having an audience normally makes me cum straight away, I turn my head back to Knight's face, inches above mine. He has beads of sweat breaking out on his brow and he pummelsl my pussy with his hot, hot cock. It feels like there might be a slight bend upwards in it, which is digging at my G-spot with every thrust. My inner thighs tense around him, and my strong legs break his grip and move around to his back, while I lock my ankles together around him.
I'm now on cloud nine -- this is my favorite position of all. I can feel every inch of him, and the deep feeling of a tsunami begins building from the extremities of my body -- my toes, the top of my head and my fingers. Pulsations of lust and exquisite tension work through my body, a drug pulsing through my veins. My pussy contracts, I'm as tight as a virgin yet as hot as a whore. I'm gritting my teeth and my arms are thrown above my head. I'm willing Knight to grab them and to hold me onto the floor, his entire body weight falling on to my wrists through his hands, and my pussy through his cock.
It's working... I'm cumming... there's no stopping me. My legs won't let him shift from this divine position and I pull him into me even further with my thighs. Boom! There I am, I'm cumming, and panting, and shouting and my face is contorted with lust and surprise and ecstasy. He's being milked of everything, there's no way he can prevent himself from cumming now... surely....
As I do, opening my eyes, I see out of the corner of my eye another person in the room. How long has he been there? How much has he seen? My guess is that he's been there for a fair while, as he is remarkably hard, and is almost absent-mindedly stroking his cock as he looks at me and Knight unabashedly.
While the thought of having an audience normally makes me cum straight away, I turn my head back to Knight's face, inches above mine. He has beads of sweat breaking out on his brow and he pummelsl my pussy with his hot, hot cock. It feels like there might be a slight bend upwards in it, which is digging at my G-spot with every thrust. My inner thighs tense around him, and my strong legs break his grip and move around to his back, while I lock my ankles together around him.
I'm now on cloud nine -- this is my favorite position of all. I can feel every inch of him, and the deep feeling of a tsunami begins building from the extremities of my body -- my toes, the top of my head and my fingers. Pulsations of lust and exquisite tension work through my body, a drug pulsing through my veins. My pussy contracts, I'm as tight as a virgin yet as hot as a whore. I'm gritting my teeth and my arms are thrown above my head. I'm willing Knight to grab them and to hold me onto the floor, his entire body weight falling on to my wrists through his hands, and my pussy through his cock.
It's working... I'm cumming... there's no stopping me. My legs won't let him shift from this divine position and I pull him into me even further with my thighs. Boom! There I am, I'm cumming, and panting, and shouting and my face is contorted with lust and surprise and ecstasy. He's being milked of everything, there's no way he can prevent himself from cumming now... surely....