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Greedy Sex Vanessa shook so hard that she was like a vibrator on high. My prick slam in and out of her so fast that the sweat poured off my body and splashing down onto hers. Her blonde hair flew out around her head which she kept tossing and shaking as if flying through the air on a wild bronco ride. I’d met Vanessa on Adult Frend Finder. We’d like to be swingers but we’re not really; we’re both married and have to take our fun on the side. This was our fourth meeting; Vanessa lives right here in Washington. We didn’t want to have an affair, exactly; we just really enjoyed fucking each other. Vanessa’s ecstatic behavior spurned me onto my own orgasm, and my prick throbbed as electrical shocks sped through my body from head to toe. But Vanessa was still in the throes of her multiple orgasms, spewing female spray all over my blanket. I added to this mixture through the long route, pumping gallons of it onto her ass when I pulled out, in one blasting jet after another. Loads of cum flew all over her ass and her slick and pretty thighs. When the lasts squirts of cum were due I pushed them out and onto her glorious ass. I rubbed my cock head around the wet hot spunk and creamed her. Vanessa arched her back high purred the most kittenish purr. “That was even better than the last time.” I didn’t tell her, but I agreed. “Do you think maybe we should stop fucking each other?” “Are you crazy? You make my marriage bearable,” I admitted. “We’re good for each other that way.” She smiled, and hopped up with the energy that only the youth have. Vanessa was ten years younger than me, but just as unhappy in her marriage. She bent and kissed me. I lay back, exhausted, and so fucking happy that my grin cracked in my ears. Vanessa smiled one last smile and turned and walked away. She had shoved her panties in her pocket, then at the door, and as an after thought, pulled them out and ran back to me. “Something to remember me by,” was all she said before running away and disappearing through the door. I still have her silk panties, size small. They still smell clean, fresh, and young, and just like her. She’s still on Adult Frend Finder, but I think I lost her. I should have kept my mouth shut. |