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Are we sharing stories? Then permit me to tell about last night.
Lying on his bed in the candlelight wrapped in eachother's arms and lips. What began lanquidly became a torrid, wild banshee **** where each orgasm led to six more as an uncollared teddybear displayed his aggressive nature. what big strong arms you have, baby! He deployed all his 'arts', and earned a few claw marks, but the demands of the day made this first round quicker than most. One thing always leads to another with me and the sight of a naked teddybear lying face- up on his bed is more than I can ignore. Pouncing upon him, I nuzzle down his body then up his thighs - very slowly. Caressing his body with my hair, a breast, a leg, lips and hands; all flowing and wrapping around him as I move lower and get into position. I gently breathed along the length of his cock and took up the head in my mouth without closing my lips upon it; just lightly flickering the tip of the head with my tongue. Then I swallowed him whole in one motion, closed my lips and wrapped my throat around him and came up with a twisting movement. Up hard and strong with a twist while also pressing my tongue against the base of his penis as if trying to bend it backwards; down gently and soft - repeatedly. Wheee! Up on top and moving and getting him all soaking wet as I cum again and again until straddling him and hugging him fiercely, he too orgasms. This break I spend it wandering around sideways while he chuckles and tries to not walk sideways himself while steering me to the sofa. La la la, giggle. Naked teddybears should never lie down on their beds when I'm in the vicinity. Even if they are lying face-down. I laid on top of him and began nibbling on his ears and breathing on the side of his neck. Then as he brought his shoulders up, I bent his head down slightly and passionately, firmly, kissed the nape of his neck. His responsive quiver shook his entire body. I slid around him, while 'feathering' him and we ended up with me on my back at the edge of the bed with him standing there, my legs (ankles crossed) over his one shoulder, having more orgasms. This time he didn't make it to the sofa but sat on the floor with his head back so I could kiss him some more.
Please note: no toys, no porn - just him, a bed, and me.
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