angela40
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Oh fuck, fuck me!
I was uttering these words when I woke up several mornings ago. I felt exhausted, sweating from my fuck dream that had me shaking. It was my fingers that fucked me in my dream and had non stop orgasms. It finally slowed down, laying there in sweat next to my love Andrew who was still asleep. He was exhausted from several hours earlier, riding his cock, filling me with his cum. It wasn't enough is why I woke with fingers fucking me.
The hunger for sex is part of my daily life. If I don't at least feel a cock in mean once a day, I have to at least satisfy myself either with my fingers or a toy.
As I was getting out of bed, Andrew was just waking up and pulled me on top of him.
"What a sweet hussy you are" he said in a soft voice. I felt his dick rising against my tummy. I rolled off to the side, pulled the blanket aside, seeing his cock erect was like an aphrodisiac for me.
"No, no" I said, fighting my urges. He wrapped his hand around his stiff dick and teased me with stroking himself in front of me. I couldn't stop looking, weakening, I threw one of my legs over his body with his cock right at the entrance of my pussy.
Yes I weakened, sliding down his erect cock. I was blazing hot that morning and can say that I am in that state most of the mornings in a fuck need lather. My pussy stroking his dick brought me orgasms within minutes as Andrew's load shot up into me. I got of him, rolled to the side, we recouped, kissed me and went to make breakfast as I took a much needed shower.
The water cascaded over me, cooling me down, as the fuck urge returned to me. God no, I have to stop myself. Got out of the shower and covered my warm body with a large beach towel. I walked into the kitchen where Andrew greeted me with a kiss and breakfast.
I would like to share more if there is interest.
I was uttering these words when I woke up several mornings ago. I felt exhausted, sweating from my fuck dream that had me shaking. It was my fingers that fucked me in my dream and had non stop orgasms. It finally slowed down, laying there in sweat next to my love Andrew who was still asleep. He was exhausted from several hours earlier, riding his cock, filling me with his cum. It wasn't enough is why I woke with fingers fucking me.
The hunger for sex is part of my daily life. If I don't at least feel a cock in mean once a day, I have to at least satisfy myself either with my fingers or a toy.
As I was getting out of bed, Andrew was just waking up and pulled me on top of him.
"What a sweet hussy you are" he said in a soft voice. I felt his dick rising against my tummy. I rolled off to the side, pulled the blanket aside, seeing his cock erect was like an aphrodisiac for me.
"No, no" I said, fighting my urges. He wrapped his hand around his stiff dick and teased me with stroking himself in front of me. I couldn't stop looking, weakening, I threw one of my legs over his body with his cock right at the entrance of my pussy.
Yes I weakened, sliding down his erect cock. I was blazing hot that morning and can say that I am in that state most of the mornings in a fuck need lather. My pussy stroking his dick brought me orgasms within minutes as Andrew's load shot up into me. I got of him, rolled to the side, we recouped, kissed me and went to make breakfast as I took a much needed shower.
The water cascaded over me, cooling me down, as the fuck urge returned to me. God no, I have to stop myself. Got out of the shower and covered my warm body with a large beach towel. I walked into the kitchen where Andrew greeted me with a kiss and breakfast.
I would like to share more if there is interest.
