You know some mornings you wake up and you just need to fuck. No gentle caressing, no teasing, no games, just throw your woman onto the bed, grab her by the hips and pound the living bejesus out of her. It’s one of those days.
I want to know. The idea of any my beautiful followers replicating this scene while looking at my blog turns me on no end. So don’t be shy privately message me you never know what you might inspire.
That final thrust when I hold you as tight as I can as my throbbing cock plunges as deep as I can deep between your sodden folds. My aching balls heavy with seed aching for release. Feeling them tighten and contract as the first powerful spurt splatters inside you. Spurt after spurt of hot white sticky cum filling you to overflowing. Thrusting my pulsating cock into the mixture of our combined juices until your thighs are saturated and you feel the warm dribbles slide down between your cheeks coating your ass.
Those that have followed me for a while will know of my fondness for hands free head jobs. For those not sure what I mean. This, this a thousand times this. I would be helpless!
This is why I don’t shave my head. It’s so much hotter when she grabs your hair and grinds herself back against you.
There is no bigger rush than having a beautiful, intelligent woman completely at your mercy. When you can stare into her eyes and see them totally consumed by the very movement of your hand. The intoxicating sounds of her panting moans reverberating around the room being only matched in sexiness by the gorgeous sound of her wet pussy as my strong fingers slide between her warm folds. Looking into her eyes as you take her closer and closer to the edge. Feeling the lust course through my veins I bring my fingers, coated with your sticky sweet juices to my lips before slipping them back inside. Alternating between gentle rubbing to forceful finger fucking. One finger, two, three, stretching, filling whatever I need to do get what I want.
Thanks for message, it’s always nice when someone takes the time to write you a message and it’s even better when it’s compliment. I’m glad you enjoy what I write but you didn’t have to tell me anonymously I never post anything without asking first. And don’t worry I have no intentions of stopping yet.
I love it when a woman gets totally lost in the moment. When the pleasure coursing through her body renders her mind completely void of rational thought. When soft fingers gently running through your hair are replaced by frantic tugs as she grinds herself against your mouth A woman is at her sexiest when her wanton needs overpower her inhibitions. So by all means play with my hair but what I really want is to feel you tearing at it while trying to crush my ears with your thighs.