I invited her over to my side of the bed. We undressed. I kissed her all over, revelling in her beauty, taking in and feeling and tasting her big breasts and her wonderful belly, her lush bush, her steaming pussy. I ate her out. The third time this week. I went slow. I let go of thoughts. I went with her rhythm, inducing my own just as much as I thought necessary. This time, she came... hard. Possibly harder than I have ever seen her come. So hard, she wouldn't want a second round, which she almost always wants, lol.
I lay on top of her. I let my cock glide inside. We looked into each others eyes for a long time. We kissed. We closed eyes, carressed, fondled, kissed. I did not move inside her. I did not come.
I felt like I was resting in Goddess. There was no need to come. It was glorious, intimate, deep and loving.
