Your nails scratch lightly over my skin, causing it to pucker in goose bumps, it is a delicious thrill. I needn’t have worried. I orgasm with you, with my pussy milking and sucking at your throbbing muscle, drawing every drop you gush, deep inside of me, I cum all over your hard shaft, adding my own essences to the mixture of our love making. You smile a very pleasing, but hungry smile as you do as I ask, sitting on the rattan chair, almost forgotten in the heat of our sex. I found it funny, but also erotic that your neck was so sensitive, but the effect of a tongue lightly licking the inside of your elbow was by far and away the best. I begin moving up and down slowly on your hard cock, driving you deeper yet. I needn’t have worried. That’s all it took, it was you simply asking, stating what it was you wanted from me that caused me to explode with so much force in a gut-wrenching paroxysm that I never knew
