For her, the next few moments were a blur. She refocused her attention to the rapidly hardening penis and played with it, using her lips, tongue, teeth, fingers and palms to pleasure him. Still, they protested the fact they had to get up. “I want to hear you scream,” he growled. His free right hand began to stroke his penis and she was quietly relieved, as she didn’t know whether she trusted her body to safely navigate his most sensitive region. She had a dumb grin on her face as she lay there in complete bliss. “Get undressed”. He smoothly reentered her and began pounding. Broken screams erupted from her as the pleasure began to rise. She pulled away slightly. He loved the satisfaction that it was he, and only he, that has ever made her feel like that. The pleasure mounted. One day, she might manage to do it in one swift motion.
