The feel of his body pressed against mine was electrifying as I settled into the creamy warmth between his thighs. His strong hands explored my curves as he plunged into me, sending a wave of sensation that made me tremble. His manhood filled me completely as I experienced pleasure unlike anything I had ever known before.
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I trembled as he spread my cheeks, pressing his fingers inside as I gasped in pleasure. His touch was warm and sure, and he expertly caressed my prostate until I could no longer contain my lust, wriggling and panting in anticipation of his next move. I felt his arousal against my thigh and knew he was almost as affected as me.
He pushed me up against the wall and started devouring me. His tongue slashed across my neck as his hands explored my body. One hand grabbing my butt and squeezing it tight while the other snaked down to the front of me, unzipping my jeans and snaggin my cock. As we kissed his hand masturbated me with a fervent determination. I could not help but moan in pleasure. This was nothing like I have ever experienced before and I never wanted it to end.
I wrapped my arm around his waist and rolled him onto his stomach, my eager tongue quickly descending between his bundles of flesh, tasting every inch of him before grasping his hips and penetrating him, reveling in the sensation of tearing into his tightness.
His huge manhood rose like an edifice of pure pleasure; hard and proud, urging to be caressed with tantalizing wantonness. One touch, and I could feel his thunderous power, unstoppable, mysterious and profoundly seductive.
We pulled into a lay-by just before sunrise, intent on making use of the all-too-brief moments of near-darkness before any other motorists appeared. As the fog of sleep settled on us, our bodies intertwined, his big dick pressing against my ass. I take the morning air into my lungs as he thrusts against me. Ecstasy races through me as I surrender to hours of grinding bliss.
He closed his eyes and my lips began to trace every inch of his body – from his chest, down his strong arms, to his hips, and slowly in between his legs – tasting every curve and feeling every shudder as my tongue moved across his trembling skin. I wanted to take him in my arms and show him what we could do together.
The handyman smelled of eucalyptus, sweat and earth. His eyes were deeply passionate and his hands felt strong against my skin. I wanted him and I could sense he wanted me too. Every touch, kiss and caress created new sensations that sent electric chills all over my body. Rawdogging him felt like the ultimate fulfillment as we both let go and indulged in pure pleasure.
He felt the yearning for something more as his eyes closed in pleasure. His body tingled and blazed as his mind explored the possibilities and depths of what he was truly capable of. He delighted in the exquisite vulnerability, surrendering to the unbridled ecstasy that awaited him–it was an unfettered exploration of his deepest desires.
We gasped as we felt his thick, bedroom eyes smoulder as we melted, naked, into the mould of his toned torso. His hands grabbed my hips as our lips met for the first time and we grinded and twisted noisily as our bodies saturated the sheets with all that sizzling sweat.