When I finally stopped shuddering in orgasm, Tim gently sat me up and kissed me. I could taste my juices on his lips as he kissed me passionately again, running his hands up and down my body.
"Sheri, I want to make love to you, would you like that?" Tim asked me, as he reached down and fingered me, sliding his fingerers in and out of my wet and swollen cleft, then lightly flicking my engorged
bud, building me up to another shuddering orgasm in just a few minutes. I came against his hand as he thrust two fingers in and out, he kissed me then whispered against my lips,
"I want to make you orgasm like that on my cock, Sheri. I want to feel your muscles tighten around me, I want to feel you get tight and wet again and again before I spill myself into you..."
I was mindless with passion, I barely had stopped orgasming with my fingers when I groaned "Oh yes Tim, please make love to me."
"Climb on top of me Sheri, I want you to ride me." Tim begged, and since that happened to be my favorite position, I did. I straddled him, facing his feet, then felt the blunt tip of his manhood against my lips, I eased down just a touch, so just my lips slid over
his head. I felt his hard cock jerk. "Oh you tease, that feels sooooo good, but I want to feel more of you..." Tim said.
I felt wholly feminine as I turned around and saw him looking up at me, knowing he wanted to sheath himself in me, but waiting
until I was ready. It was such a turn on that he cared that much about how I felt, I slowly eased my body down onto his thick long shaft, until he was buried all the way in.
He was so hard, so thick, I felt myself
stretching to accommodate him, felt him going deeper than I'd ever had a man go. And then he started to thrust up, and I knew I'd died and gone to heaven.
He reached around me and rubbed my clit with his fingers, stroking me while he urged me to orgasm again and coat him with my juices. He started slow, then thrust harder and faster, deeper and deeper until
I felt my orgasm building up for the third time and came again, rocking back and forth on his cock with my most powerful orgasm yet!
When I was done he gently slid me off him and asked "I want to come facing you Sheri, I want to see your face when I orgasm..." So he slid on top of me, I could feel his powerful thighs between mine, I found myself wrapping my feet around his neck,
urging him in deep. He tenderly cupped my face while he thrust into me, "I think I'm falling in love with you Sheri." He cried, just as we both started orgasming together in blinding waves of passion. I felt I had just found my soul mate, and by
the look in his eyes, I knew he felt the same way.
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