08-11-2018, 03:04 AM
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He gazed at her beautiful face as she slept, keeping his cock deep inside her, preventing his seed from escaping. He carefully rolled off her, turning her to her side, keeping his cock inside her. He was soft but even still his cock was thick and long enough to keep his cum locked up inside her. He held her in his arms and drifted off, their legs intertwined together and Anitya still impaled on his cock.
A few hours later Sumit woke. It was just passed 1am. He was still inside her. He gently kissed her lips and cupped her tiny breasts, fondling and rubbing her nipples. He slowly rocked back and forth. He quickly hardened to his full length and thickness. Although still sleeping, Anitya's body responded to him, her nipples hardening, her body rocking with his. Finally her eyes open. "Hey you," she said sleepily. He realized she used that phrase as a term of affection, and he loved it when she said it to him.
"Hi," he said, kissing her and rolling on top of her. He felt her legs wrap around him. He realized she still wore the pantyhose and ankle strap heels. Even her bra still hung from her arms. It got him hot and he fucked her faster. She responded to him with growing passion, and she gripped his muscular arms with her hands, digging her nails into him. He loved the feeling. Her back arched and she cried out in orgasm. He covered her lips with his, feeling her moans in his mouth. He worked her hard and long, rotating his hips, changing the angle of his cock, using all the tricks he'd learned to extend her orgasm. Finally he couldn't hold it any longer and he shot inside her, ejaculating this time 5 times inside her. He felt her body shudder as the sensation of his cum hitting her walls gave her another mini orgasm.
"You give me the best orgasms," she said softly, her eyes closing and drifting back to sleep, smiling contentedly.
Like last time, Sumit carefully rolled to the side, keeping her pussy plugged up with his cock. He woke up two hours later and did it again. "Sumit, no, I'm too tired," she whined, cranky. But soon her body responded and they slowly fucked, and he made her cum again, and he shot inside her again. "Can you help me with my bra and shoes?" she asked just before drifting off to sleep again. He took off her bra but left her shoes on, because he couldn't reach them without risking pulling out of her pussy.
Anitya woke first. It was passed 9am. Their legs were still intertwined, and he was still inside her. She looked at Sumit's face, at his muscular chest and arms. He was handsome and sexy. Ayesha was right, he was Mr. Hunk. Then she thought of Siddharth and felt guilty. Especially how they'd made fun of him the day before, without him even knowing. And she thought of how she and Sumit had fucked almost non-stop for a day and a half, and how he'd fucked her bareback for most of the time, and how he'd cum in her the last times. And then she felt again Sumits' cock inside her. Even though he was soft she still felt so full. And she thought again of how much Sumit had cum inside her.
A few hours later Sumit woke. It was just passed 1am. He was still inside her. He gently kissed her lips and cupped her tiny breasts, fondling and rubbing her nipples. He slowly rocked back and forth. He quickly hardened to his full length and thickness. Although still sleeping, Anitya's body responded to him, her nipples hardening, her body rocking with his. Finally her eyes open. "Hey you," she said sleepily. He realized she used that phrase as a term of affection, and he loved it when she said it to him.
"Hi," he said, kissing her and rolling on top of her. He felt her legs wrap around him. He realized she still wore the pantyhose and ankle strap heels. Even her bra still hung from her arms. It got him hot and he fucked her faster. She responded to him with growing passion, and she gripped his muscular arms with her hands, digging her nails into him. He loved the feeling. Her back arched and she cried out in orgasm. He covered her lips with his, feeling her moans in his mouth. He worked her hard and long, rotating his hips, changing the angle of his cock, using all the tricks he'd learned to extend her orgasm. Finally he couldn't hold it any longer and he shot inside her, ejaculating this time 5 times inside her. He felt her body shudder as the sensation of his cum hitting her walls gave her another mini orgasm.
"You give me the best orgasms," she said softly, her eyes closing and drifting back to sleep, smiling contentedly.
Like last time, Sumit carefully rolled to the side, keeping her pussy plugged up with his cock. He woke up two hours later and did it again. "Sumit, no, I'm too tired," she whined, cranky. But soon her body responded and they slowly fucked, and he made her cum again, and he shot inside her again. "Can you help me with my bra and shoes?" she asked just before drifting off to sleep again. He took off her bra but left her shoes on, because he couldn't reach them without risking pulling out of her pussy.
Anitya woke first. It was passed 9am. Their legs were still intertwined, and he was still inside her. She looked at Sumit's face, at his muscular chest and arms. He was handsome and sexy. Ayesha was right, he was Mr. Hunk. Then she thought of Siddharth and felt guilty. Especially how they'd made fun of him the day before, without him even knowing. And she thought of how she and Sumit had fucked almost non-stop for a day and a half, and how he'd fucked her bareback for most of the time, and how he'd cum in her the last times. And then she felt again Sumits' cock inside her. Even though he was soft she still felt so full. And she thought again of how much Sumit had cum inside her.
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