As I said, by hook or by crook. So, now I will take him by any chance. He doesn’t want to pay attention to me, so he’s ready for me now. Let’s see if he can do anything else.
I don’t know if I’m doing it right but I hope it’s right. He’s drunk so I’m sure there’s nothing wrong with what I’m doing. Wonderwoman will take care of my affair, we are totally the same woman so she will understand me.
I knelt down to adjust my position and when we were level. We were facing each other now and I slowly raised my hand to touch her bump and caressed it. Then I crawled my hand up.
“Hmph.” Enrique moaned when I put my hand in his clothes. I was wondering if I should take off or not. Maybe because I can’t wear it back to him and he might still doubt it. But I also thought that maybe I could get him dirty or get wet. But maybe it will be dry before he wakes up.
I don’t know, all I know is I wanted him.
I looked around first. It looks secure and uncrowded because it is grass storage. I just hope no one gets lost here and if there is—-yeah it’s a free live show. My hand was shaking when I played with her nipples.
‘Shit! This is what men’s nipples look like when they harden.’
“S-stop it.” Almost no voice comes out of his mouth.
“Shh! This is just a dream so enjoy it.” He can’t even move his hand anymore and it’s falling every time he lifts it, barely able to move to wean me.
I lifted her clothes. I lick his nipples and suck.
“Fuck.” Her cursing didn’t do anything because I played with her nipples hard. Alternately while I caressed his bulging forehead. It looks like the inside is very angry and what he is wearing seems like it is about to explode.
I gulped when I touched the zipper. There is no turning back and whatever he wants or doesn’t want something will happen to us. Whether he remembers or not I don’t care. When I got pregnant, I could hide the child. That’s the trend in what I read and watch, so I’ll do the same.
I slowly opened the button and then pulled down the zipper. His hard size twitched but not yet that hard. I was surprised and couldn’t believe it because it was really big. My fist is like an arm and then my head is like a mushroom. I think its body is bigger than my arm.
This is how it looks in person. Thick and big. Then there are more veins and the head looks like a mushroom. There’s still some softness, it’s already big, what if I harden up a lot?
I feel like I’m debating whether to continue. But it fit before so for sure it will still fit. Saint of flirts, just has mercy on me.
My goodness. From what I read, it is said to be delicious when grown. But the first time something happened to us, I felt nothing but pain. Maybe now because I will do it on my own. Haha
I smell his manhood. It has no smell and just smells like skin. For a natural body odor. I saw a white liquid that was as thin as water flow. I licked the juice and it tasted salty.
“Fuck!” I was surprised when Enrique cursed. Is he still awake? I repeated what I did but this time I accompanied by licking the head to clean the flow. “Fuck!”
According to what I read, men feel good when their penis is sucked like a vacuum. It can be tested if it is true.
“Oh Dandelion.”
Shameless! It seems effective because even though he has his eyes closed, I can still see on his face that he likes what I’m doing.
“Do you like it?” I asked as my tongue teased his size.
“Do it, again please.”
“As you please.”
“Oh fuck!” I wasted no time. I entered his cock but I was already having trouble. I couldn’t build it and only half of it fit in my mouth because it was too big, but he seemed to enjoy it. “Oh Dandelion, you’re doing it well.”
At least, even if he thinks it’s a dream, he still calls my name.
I sped up the ups and downs as well as the suction. I would like it to last longer because the pain in the jaw is when you are not used to it and it also hurts because my mouth is big and stretched. It’s a scam again when I read that the man comes out of the mouth even if it’s the first time the woman takes a bite. It’s so catchy.
I stood up to fix myself. Shit, I hate to do this. Think of me as the one who raped him without a fight, then the underwear will be torn apart, and then it’s time to go. It’s like I beat the low-class bitch here. It’s better to be a prostitute in bed. But in the name of this man’s sperm, I have to do everything.
I touch myself to see if I’m wet. It’s still a bit wet, so I think it’s okay. But wait—–I read something then. If it is not wet, it is first to spit on to wet it. God! Am I really going to do this?
I looked at Enrique who was closing his eyes and biting his lip. I have no choice but to do it.
I took off my underwear first and put it in my hand to put it on my shoulder. Later I can leave here and Enrique will catch me that I molested him. God! I can’t believe I can do this disgusting thing. I licked my finger and rubbed it on my womanhood. I also spit on his genitals and then I focused.
This is it. There is no turning back.
I slowly entered his size but I winced. Especially painful. Not that pain but there is still a little pain.
“Fuck Dandelion.”
“Fuck really, because we’re going to fuck now.”
I went down little by little, but I couldn’t really stop. I stopped and looked. Gosh, it’s really in, but it’s not complete. It’s hard to see but it’s fun.
I didn’t move at first. I feel myself first to see if it hurts or not. When the pain subsided a bit, I continued slowly until I felt my ass hit her thigh.
This is it. He’s in.
“Fuck, Dandelion, you’re so deep.”
“Really? Is it delicious?” I asked while moving a little.
“Yeah, you did well. Fuck, you’re the only one who got in completely.”
Oh well, my heart beats in excitement. I laughed because of what he said. It means that those he fuck with could not receive everything from him. Weak ones.
I slowly moved on top of Enrique. I am the one who can control so I must be followed. I turned my hips and pressed my body closer to him.
Oh fuck, I feel the tickles. I guess this is what they are saying. That tickle is delicious. That type—–I don’t know, as long as it’s delicious.
“Fuck Dandelion. Move. You’re fucking tight.” I kissed him which he reciprocated. I took his hand and hugged him. I raised my body. Rotated. Anything that can make me tickled until his size hits something inside me.
“Fuck!” I cursed at the shivering caused by that. I don’t know what it is but I traced it again. I focused on that part and that’s where I corrected his size and really shit, it was delicious.
“Fuck Dandelion, you’re making me insane. Do it again. Do it faster.”
“Enrique. It feels so good.”
“Fuck!” His hips also moved a little to meet me and shit is better when we meet each other. It’s delicious and not a scam. It’s really tickling and mind-blowing as long as it’s in the right rhythm.
“More, Dandelion, more.”
“Like this Enrique huh?” I move my hips and push them harder.
“Oh! Dandelion, fuck, do it, I am going to cum. I will come inside you.”
“Yes, cum with me. Fill me with your cum, I will take all your cum.” Shit, I seem to feel something strange. To leave something to explode. I don’t know if I will stop but I don’t want the taste to stop. I don’t want the tickling I’m doing to stop. It’s getting even more delicious and crazy and——taste. I guess this is what they say the woman will come out with.
“Fuck, Dandelion, faster.” Even though it’s difficult, Enrique seems to be chasing something. Same with my feelings. I felt like I wanted to chase something and wanted to catch up so I sped up too.
“Fuck!” I covered my mouth when I suddenly felt strange. It feels so good. My vagina is pulsating and I feel like I am going crazy. I can’t explain this fucking feeling. But one thing is for sure—it’s delicious and crazy.
“Fuck!” Along with the throbbing of my womanhood, I felt the hissing of his juice. Holy crap! It’s especially tickling because it feels like my insides are being watered. I feel like his juice gives me more tickles along with my pulse.
“Fuck!” We kissed together and I kissed him which he reciprocated while we both savored the deliciousness. Is this orgasm? Because if yes, shit is really delicious. It’s literally mind-blowing and not a scam.
‘Come to me, baby. You need to be form because it only happens once and it might not happen again.’