I remembered the events that Todd was spelling out.How I peeled his boxers off, revealing a manhood that was getting firm and plump.How I wrapped my nicely manicured fingers around the shaft, the skin tightening as he grew in stature.How I pressed a thumb against his taint prompting a twitching reaction that pumped a little more blood into the shaft.How I lowered my mouth down, kissing around his violet knob, lapping at his flesh popsicle watching the skin grow tauter and his head grow more and more purple.With my mouth barely open I dropped down letting his **** force my lips apart as it slid into my mouth.Keeping my mouth lightly closed around his shaft, I was able to leave a lipstick ring about 5” down.Slowly rising back up, I lubed him with my tongue.I remember thinking, if he gets much bigger, I may never be able to have him inside me.
Todd asked if I was okay.Apparently, I had closed my eyes, the memory of blowing him settling into my psyche, relaxing me.I replied “yes, I’m feeling wonderful” and smiled at him.Todd started in again saying “You gave me a wonderful blow job but wouldn’t finish, because you said you ‘wanted me to breed you’.”You pushed me to the side of the bed, laid down and pulled your panties aside.You told me to get some lube from your nightstand and I did.I wanted to grab a condom as well but you said “No! I want you to give me your seed, deep inside of me” I moved between your legs and you didn’t have a pussy ready for me but, your shaved **** met me.I lubed up my own **** and pressed against your brownstar but I just couldn’t enter you.You lubed your finger and started massaging your ass and grabbed me by the hips, again trying to get me in you.I just wasn’t going to fit.You weren’t stretched enough for me.You started crying and told me to go in the other drawer and get your dong.I did but it was really a slim one.It was no wonder I couldn’t get in.You had me **** you with that silicone replica for quite a while before telling me you wanted my **** in your mouth again.
Todd told me he moved back up so I could take his meat into my mouth, that I did and started pumping with one hand, rubbing his balls with the other while slurping up and down with my mouth.He said when he was about to cum, that I buried my head against him and took a shot down my throat.That I then laid back, sliding him out of my mouth where he fired off at least 3 more solid squirts of love paste onto my face.Todd said I lifted back up to take him in my mouth again and that I had milked him until he was done, most of his offering running out of my mouth, across my cheeks, and turning my make up into a mess.As his **** relaxed, I had gotten up finished undressing, grabbed a nightgown from the armoire and lay back down in bed with him, where I dozed off.
I smiled as I remembered how his sex sauce had hit my face as it pumped from his manhood.I remember its warmth and how it was sticky and salty.I remember wiping it from my eyes after the main attack ended to see him drizzling onto my tongue.I remembered also, waking up a short time later and my gown being long and being in the way. I remembered kissing his **** to bring it back to life again.Todd waking up asking if I was going to try again.I mumbled that I was. I mumbled because he was full in my mouth, growing big and strong again.Todd moved to a 69 position, squirted some lube in my ass and began with the dong again before moving to first one finger and then a second.He was stretching me and working me both anally and against my prostate.My own **** began to burn with excitement.
