Top Blogs: BUS STOP WHORES was then that I fell backwards on the bed because the next thing that I knew, she was lying atop my prostate form kissing my neck in little feather kisses. Butterfly kisses as I call them. When our eyes met, she said, "Lick my lips, please." I did it. I tasted the slightly salty taste of her lips and then slid my tongue into her mouth and tasted the pungent discharge while I played with her taste buds. I then realized that she was straddling me with her wet pussy at the head of my cock and I was still as hard as when we started. I pushed upwards at the opening to her cunt and she pushed back so that I went into her slowly and just inside of her pussy. At this point I stopped but she kept sliding onto my cock slowly. When I was deeply embedded, she hesitated but a moment and began a slow fucking motion. I knew that she was or would be sore so I let her dictate the pace and depth of our union. Kerrie continued to move against me and said, "Oh god, don't stop until I come all over your dick." I didn't. In fact, I didn't stop until I came weakly into her depths.
