But I gasped in the throes of my climax, my chin coming down on his forehead as Eli gasped his own pleasure into my chest, both of us breathless and spent from our lustful joining. We held each other tenderly, sharing the moment with each other, committed to whatever happened, at least in that moment, and I shut out any thoughts of risk or concern……
Anything that felt like this HAD to be good…. Didn’t it?
Feeling Eli’s lips against my front, and the hot breath of his passion and release made me tingle with a deep and lusty just-fucked feeling.
I mean, this was only the third time Eli had cum inside me, since we started. In my vagina, that is… He had also cum once in my mouth, AND on my face, AND in my ASS. But it’s the pussy that counts. How many orgasms had
I had?...? Let’s see… four, three, one and one…. That makes nine for me. And my ass lost its cherry… I like thinking about that… Anyway, each time I had asked Eli to stay… stay in for the whole thing… Well, not this last one, but I didn’t try to lift off him at all… So that just has to mean something… At least I hope it does……… I SO hope it does…………..
