It was spring and we went on a shopping spree to refresh our wardrobes. As we tried on the clothes, we fooled around in the fitting rooms whenever we had the chance. It was clear to all observers how intoxicated we were by each other's presence. We could hardly wait to get home. My lover's legs were shaking, and he was almost begging me to take his hard, erect penis in my mouth. Then, with a quick move, I engulfed his penis completely and I played with it for some time, keeping it in my mouth all the while. In the meantime, I feasted my eyes on the intoxicated expression on his face. I kept licking, sucking, and softly biting his penis, just the way he likes it. Whenever I felt that he was about to come, I slowed down a bit. I saw that he was not going to last too much longer, but I wanted to feel him inside me, so I lay down on my side and let him penetrate me. He gave a loud moan to let me know he would have smothered me in minutes, had I not let him inside. He pulled me against his body increasingly harder and firmer. He moaned softly and soon I could feel my reward -- his hot sperm -- inside my vagina.
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