Renewed Old Flame with a Twist

I rolled us over on the bed.

As I gazed down at her, OMG, I noticed her high heals still on. I couldn't help but feel a surge of primal desire course through my veins. The once tight and delicate folds of her clean-shaven pussy were now stretched open, inviting me to plunge deep inside her. I could see the anticipation and need in her eyes, and it only fueled my own arousal. I wanted to hear the sweet sounds of her pleasure, to make her moan and scream my name as I claimed her as my own.

With a low growl, I grabbed her hips, positioned her legs over my shoulders, and positioned myself at her entrance. The slick wetness of her arousal coated my cock as I slowly began to push inside her. She let out a deep sigh and her body instinctively arched towards me, urging me to go deeper. I obliged, slowly sinking my entire length into her, relishing in the feeling of her warm, tight walls surrounding me.

She was no longer struggling, but instead she was meeting my thrusts eagerly, her body now able to take all of me without any resistance. Her moans turned into a continuous stream of pleasure as she reached her climax, her entire body shaking and her walls pulsating around me. With one last thrust, I couldn't hold back any longer and I let myself go, my release pulsing through my body and into hers.

As we lay panting and spent, I couldn't help but feel a sense of fulfillment and satisfaction wash over me. Hearing her moans and seeing the pleasure written all over her face was an experience unlike any other. I knew that I had given her the intense pleasure she craved, and in return, she had given me the ultimate pleasure of hearing her moans as I fucked her.

As we laid there entangled and sweaty. I asked, So now what? She said "We can go meet Mike at the bar for drinks. Or I can call him to come home."

The sounds this woman makes when she has two dicks in bed are a marvel of life, but those stories are for another time.