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Chapter 12 She took my hair in her hands and guided my lips to her waiting breasts, her erect nipples. Gently the tip of my tongue touched them, then circled the dark aureole surrounding them. My mouth covered them, sucking gently at first then harder and harder. I took them between my teeth and gently nipped them. God, they were big, nearly marble sized. As I held them between my teeth, the tip of my tongue fluttered across them. Donna moaned with pleasure, her head tilted back, as I stimulated her breasts. The harder I sucked, the faster her hips moved, back and forth, fucking my dick as I attended to her breasts. She was in control, arching her hips in such a way that the top of my dick stimulated her clit with each thrust of her pelvis. Faster and harder she rocked, so far back that I practically slipped out, then crashing into me again, burying my dick to the hilt inside her. Closer and closer she got, we both got...harder and faster until Donna stiffened, arching her back until she was laying flat on the water, her contractions coming swiftly and involuntarily, her arms outstretched, flailing in the water in the throes of a massive orgasm. Her moans, her sighs, coming between short gasping breaths as her whole upper body thrashed in the bubbling water, her legs clamped around my waist, keeping my tightly within her. Determined to make this last as long as possible, still I did not climax, and shortly, Donna's muscles relaxed and she was able to once again sit up. Even though I had managed to delay the inevitable, I knew it could not be far off. |
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