"Go ahead, I won't cum, I'm just enjoying what you're doing to me. You know by now I don't get there every time, I just enjoy fucking."
So I increased my pace, my pounding, until I felt it coming on and started to squirt into her.
"That's lovely, lovely. I can feel your warm juice deep inside me." She said. "Nice, oh that's so nice."
I relaxed lying on top of her and promptly fell asleep.
"Wake up! Wake up! You fuckin' oaf. I've been talking to you. What do you think I am, an animated flop house? I was saying that I just enjoy having a man use my vagina for his pleasure, and wondered if other women who enjoy sex enjoyed that part of it. Of course when I do go over the top I'm like a wild animal and......................"
But I wasn't ready for the philosophy of sex and had fallen asleep again.
I woke up late, it must have been ten o'clock and she was gone again and thought she'd gone to Will, and I thought "Let the poor boy sleep". But I was wrong, she'd gone to start breakfast. Where did she get so much energy?
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