On Sunday after lunch we lay down on the bed to watch TV. My boyfriend was sitting, and I put my head in his lap and closed my eyes. I gave him a kiss on his thigh, and I think that gave him the impetus not to be interested in anything else but me. He looked at me, and I just smiled behind my closed eyes. I was lying on my back, and I slipped the blanket down just far enough to reveal my shapely breasts. He then started caressing my entire body, and there was only one way for me to interpret that. I started squirming, and I noticed that sweet, "now I have carte blanche" look on his face. I pulled up his T-shirt to return his caresses, and then he helped me free my breasts from the bra and immediately showered them with kisses. While sucking gently on my nipple, he raised his head somewhat so that my breast took on a cone shape. This made me let out a moan, and I grabbed his hands and put them on my raised hips. I directed his hand movement and made him caress me in the way I wanted. We quickly kicked off the blanket and he penetrated me. I put one leg on his shoulder while I lifted my other leg up into the air. Both of my legs were extended, which was a very pretty sight. The sight of the tense muscles was not only visually exciting, it also made my vagina wrap around his penis more tightly. I felt like a flesh-eating plant as I swallowed up his stiff rod more and more greedily, until finally I collapsed on the bed, utterly satisfied.
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