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his face, and his lovely lips and talented tongue, from between my legs and moves his body up on top of mine.  I pull him to me and taste myself on his lips.  He lines himself up with my cunt and pushes in, slowly skewering me. I plant my hands against his chest, pushing him away, but not very hard.  His pecks flex and his eyes lock on mine as my vagina slowly relaxes and spreads open to accommodate him.
    Soon he’s all the way in me, and I feel that exquisite pain that comes when something pushes into you further than anything ever has before.  As he slowly pulls in and out of me, he lowers his head and feasts upon my breasts, kissing the flesh, licking around the nipple, then biting teasingly at each hard mound of tit.
    His thrusts into me pick up momentum, and before I know what’s happening he’s pounding me into his mattress, lips locked on mine, hands now dug up under my ass, cupping each orb as his hips piston up and down, making the most wondrous slapping sound.
    First one orgasm slides through me, then another, and soon they’re overlapping, colliding with each other.  Kenny rolls us over and pulls me atop of him, pounding up into me as his hands squeeze and taunt my breasts. 
    I brace one hand on his heaving chest, one on his rippling gut -- god, Kenny was really working out!  And the fucking his cock’s giving me, the jolting thrill of each thrust ... I’m lost in it all, in my own little world.
    “I’m gonna cum,”  Kenny says, and our eyes lock as his thrusts turn frantic and his body bucks beneath mine, filling my sex with his seed.  He pumps in and out of me, slowing his pace, catching his breath, the most beautiful smile stealing across his face. 
    “Miss Clark,”  Kenny swipes the sweat from his brow with his forearm. “that was ... incredible.”
    “That’s an understatement.”  God, I look around and see the clock.  We’d been at it for over an hour. And yet, I’m up for still more.  “And you can call me Carly.”
    “Carly,”  Kenny says my name and seems to ponder it.  “But not at the office, wouldn’t want everybody thinking I’m sleeping with the boss.”
    I laugh, but it’s cut short when Kenny stabs his still ragingly hard cock into me. 
    “Hope you don’t mind, but I’m not ready to go to sleep yet.”  He leans up and kisses me, pulling me down into the mattress with him.
    Me, mind letting this gorgeous man with the achingly hard cock fucking screw me into the wee hours of the night?
    Not at all.  
     
    ***End***
     
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