I like it when he holds me down.
I like it when I tell him my fantasy and then ask him to tell me my fantasy--
I like the way it changes when he's saying it.
I like it when he sniffs my tits.
I like his abiding erections.
I like the way he cares.
I like it when he says, "Turn over."
I asked him to fuck my mouth. I wanted him to hold my head and pound my mouth and throat with his cock.
He did. We lay on our sides, and I faced him. He held my head firmly. He made gasping sounds because it felt so good for him.
I liked learning the way he liked best. I liked being used for my hole.
"I'm going to come," he said. He ejaculated into my throat. I couldn't breathe.
Then I swallowed his come.
As we cuddled, I said, "I want to do that every day." He said okay.
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