On one occasion, when we were already sufficiently turned on by each other, my boyfriend's fingers were exploring my tight pussy. I love it when he pampers me with his fingers and gives me my first orgasm this way. He loves feeling how wet I am -- it's as if my lubrication was produced by my love for him. This is his reward, and an undeniable sign of my desire. He started caressing my body and playing with me. He was playing for time so that I would yearn for an orgasm even more. He wanted me to lose control and demand his penis in a state of mad impatience, shouting and writhing. After my first orgasm, I got what I wanted. I was lying on my side, and he was kneeling above me. He spread my secretion over my nipples, which I enjoyed very much. Then he pulled out his penis and inserted his fingers in my vagina to taste the flavor of our lovemaking. He loves this smell: it makes him feel as if he was deep inside me. I have the same feeling when he pushes his penis deep inside my vagina. It's like an alliance: love and desire combined, acting as a crowning glory to this unstoppable outburst of energy. My lover didn't want to rush things; he wanted to enjoy the time he was spending in our kingdom of pleasure for as long as possible. But I was just dying to have him come inside me... The moment I asked him to, he grabbed my hips and a few thrusts later his whole body started shaking. While my sweetheart kept moving, several orgasms shook my body, accompanied by a colorful mixture of gasps, moans and screams. When our lustful race was over, my lover held me in his arms, embracing me and squeezing me as if he never wanted to let go.
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