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By *iona OP Woman
over a year ago
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He groaned, and I got the feeling that he couldn't help himself from moving faster inside me. I sighed in relief, feeling myself building up again as he thrust into me. "I'm close, baby," he gasped. "Where do you want me to cum?"
"Inside me," I gasped back."
He groaned again, his pace hard and fast. "Is that okay?" he asked.
"Don't you want to cum in my little girl pussy?" I asked, giggling and gasping, moving against him as I tried to push myself over the edge.
Mr Davensport made a noise, thrusting hard into me. He reached down, rubbing my clit hard, pushing me over the edge. I cried out loudly, squirming underneath him as the hardest orgasm I've ever had washed over me. As if from a distance, I heard Mr. Davensport grunt, and I felt him spurt inside my cunt. The feeling of his hot cum inside me prolonged my orgasm as I gasped and writhed beneath him. My eyes were squeezed shut as I shuddered, multiple waves of bliss running through me. It seemed to last forever, and when I finally began to come down from it, I felt Mr Davensport's lips on my neck again. His cock was still buried in my cunt. I moved against him and he pulled out, moving away from me and lying beside me. I collapsed completely, lying on my back just trying to catch my breath. After a few moments, I rolled to face him. Mr Davensport was looking at me, and when I smiled at him, he looked relieved.
"It was okay?" he asked as I moved close to him. He wrapped his arms around me and I rested my head on his chest.
"It was amazing," I whispered. "I like being a little girl for you, Mr D."
He laughed, holding me close. I snuggled against him, shutting my eyes. I hoped he liked girls who got their own way, because I wasn't letting him leave my house for the rest of the weekend. |
