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got into position. His hot breath misted down onto me. I reached down and guided his dick toward me. It’d been so long since I’d been properly fucked that I could hardly keep myself from jamming it in.
    “Push forward,” I said. “You’ve got it.”
    “Okay,” he said as he slid his hips forward.
    Contact.
    Paul made a strained face as he slowly inserted his large rod into me. He slipped and fell on top of my body. His head landed on the pillow beside me.
    “Yeah,” I said. “Good move.”
    “It was an accident,” he whispered. He twitched as his balls pressed against my ass.
    “That’s okay,” I said. “Keep your head there and just start going. Hold my ass or my breasts or something.”
    Paul’s hands rest on my chest and remained idle as he pulled himself out slowly. His grip tightened as he filled me up again.
    “You can go faster, Paul,” I urged. “It feels so fucking good.”
    “Thanks,” he whispered.
    “Kiss my neck,” I implored. “Girls love that.”
    With delicate fingers caressing my nipples, he sucked on my neck. His movement became more assured. His large cock penetrated me steadily.
    “This is so fucking good,” I moaned, digging my nails into his back.
    Paul drew his head away from my neck and looked me in the eyes. He grinded hard into me and pushed forward, drilling deeper and deeper. He grabbed my ass and lifted it off of the comforter.
    “Fuck yes,” I moaned. “Fuck yes! You’re so good!”
    Paul smirked slightly but did not stray from his hard thrusting.
    “Can we try something else?” he asked.
    “What do you mean?” I wondered.
    “Well, you always hear about…” he whispered. “Doggy style.”
    “Sure,” I said.
    He withdrew his member from inside me. I felt the head graze across my pussy as it exited. I got on all fours, facing the headboard. Paul trailed on his knees behind me.
    “Do you need me to guide it in again?” I asked.
    “No,” he said. “I think I’ve got it.”
    His dick tickled my clitoris until it slid in. Without hesitation, he pressed hard, filling me totally. His cock was incredibly big. It felt like it never ended.
    Paul’s humping was not nearly as reserved at this point. He bucked into my ass, his thighs loudly clapping against me. He struggled to contain the small groans escaping his lips.
    “Fuck yeah,” I said. “That feels so god. Fuck me!”
    He went into overdrive, wildly slamming me. I pushed down on my palms to keep myself from bumping against the headboard.
    My breasts bounced between my arms. Paul had one hand firmly on my ass. The other reached under me and squeezed my chest. I sighed loudly as he touched me.
    I put my weight on my elbows and rose my ass up into the air, allowing his great dick to pierce me with new intensity.
    “Oh my god, Paul,” I shrieked. “Play with me pussy. I’m going to come!”
    His fingers stroked my clit and the sides of my hole as his meat drove into me. A burning urgency filled my pussy and I cried out loud as he rubbed me to climax.
    “Oh, Tara,” he moaned loudly, barely audible over my orgasm. “I’m going to come, too!”
    I pushed my ass up into his lap and his thighs beat into me. It felt like he was going to go through me.
    His dick began to vibrate as he growled. Fingers dug into the top of my ass.
    Suddenly, both of his hands seized my waist and pulled me back. He cried out as he filled the condom with another rich load. I could feel the latex sheath swelling up inside of me. His seed warmed me.
    “Oh my god,” he muttered. “Tara.”
    I lay with my eyes closed. His dick throbbed as the last squirts of his orgasm poured inside.
    “You have nothing to worry about, Paul,” I said.
    “Really?” he asked between deep breaths.
    “Yeah,” I assured. “That was the best fucking I’ve ever had in my life.”
    He gently slid himself out and discarded the condom in a small waste basket.
    “So,” he said nervously. “What happens now?”
    “The first thing,” I said