Your hair streams down over your shoulders as your arch your back and wiggle your soft place at me. Your knees are slightly spread as you kneel on the satin sheets. With a seductive look in your eyes you smile back at me, reaching between your legs to finger your wet personal place. I?ve been squeezing your tits, and twisting your nipples enough to make you squirm and make you all the wetter. Smiling, I run my hands from the arches of your feet up your calves and inner thighs over your soft place-it tenses as I run my hands over your smooth skin. My length is throbbing with my racing heart, my balls tight against the base. ?Come play me, baby? you moan, but I?m not ready yet. I collect a bit of pre-cum from the head of my length and toy it off my finger, then get the rest for you to enjoy. Your hot mouth feels great on my finger.

I slide down, kneeling on the floor, and running my hand between the soft mounds of your soft place, and over your slightly puckered sensitive place.

?Mmmmm?? you moan and close your eyes. I toy my lips and slowly approach your sweet-spot, blowing with hot breath between your legs. I touch your wet soft edges with butterfly-soft flicks of my tongue. I inhale deeply, the scent of your softness inflaming my length even more. Bending my neck slightly, I reach up with both hands, spreading the outer lips of your softness, and sucking your personal place into my mouth, rapidly flicking my tongue around the tip.

My nose touches inside your private part momentarily. I release the pressure on your personal place, and drag my tongue up and over your softness, gathering all your slick honey into my mouth to savor, then quickly flick my tongue back and forth as I go back down to the same position. You squirm a little, and place your hands and knees a bit farther apart for better balance. I like the effect, and repeat the process a couple more times. You must be getting a little weak in the elbows, because you lay your torso down on the pillow under you, giving me much better access to your sweet softness. I toy a finger and slide it inside you, savoring the heat surrounding it. Another moan escapes your lips.

I can feel your g-spot, spongy under my finger, and I press on it a few times, encouraging you to spread your legs a bit more. I smile, and then lightly flick your puckered sensitive place with my tongue.

?Oh yessss, ? you say, almost breathlessly.

I blow on it, causing a cooling sensation, then tongue it a bit more. Alternating between hot and cold, you?re beginning to breathe a bit heavier, and your thighs have begun to shake. I like that. The flesh of your soft place feels wonderful against my face, and your quivering warmth feels so tight as I tongue it and swirl it around. Occasionally, I drop back down to your softness to gather up a bit more of the wet reward that?s been waiting for me there. I curl my finger around inside you a couple more times, then stand, placing my right hand on your hip when I dip, you dip, we dip and my left on the middle of your lower back. My straining length slides easily into your wet cunt.

Another muffled gasp escapes your lips. I pump you a few times, getting my length nice and wet. ?You?re really hot, baby, ? I comment, as I feel my balls beginning to get wet.

I pull out and you begin to protest, but immediately stop when you feel the thick head of my tool pressed against your wet soft place. I push forward slightly, and have to use a bit of pressure, but I can feel it slowly almost insanely so sliding into your tight sphincter. For the second time, your soft place tenses as your sensitive place stretches to accommodate my head.

When it seems we could go no slower, the glans suddenly pops inside you, causing you to jump and gasp. Involuntarily, your hands move back to stop me, but you catch yourself.

?Don?t worry, baby, I?ll wait right here.? You have no words, only a nod, and your hands go back down on the bed. I lean forward slightly to pinch your nipples. I watch your back.

As you relax, I again put the pressure to my length, and it slowly begins to slide in.

It?s dried a bit while we were waiting, so I wet my fingers with spit, and liberally coat the shaft. The veins are causing its surface to ripple. As I slide forward ever so slowly, pulling on your hips to steady myself, you allow yourself to relax more. Finally, I?m in up to the hilt. My balls press up against your wet softness, and you reach back to play with yourself and tickle my balls as well.

Your soft place feels so tight and wonderful! I begin to slowly pull back until just the head?s still in you, then slowly forward again. You moan something unintelligible, and I smile. I set up a steady rhythm. I watch as your soft place grips my length as I pull out, then puckers inward as I slide back in. It?s getting easier for me now. You?re keeping me very wet, and I think you?re getting used to my size. I can still feel your fingers working your personal place with my balls as they occasionally bump your softness. My hands still hold your hips. We?ve broken into a light sweat, coating our bodies. Your hand has sped up its tempo, and my legs are beginning to shake, my balls pulling tighter against the base of my length.

You squeeze me with your tight sphincter, and tell me you?re coming.

It?s all I can handle to watch you writhe around and hear you gasp, my length inside you all the way, feeling your fingers on my balls as you rub your personal placeoris. I cry out and lose stream after stream of hot come into your soft place, forcing you forward as I fall on top of you.

My hands slide under your chest, and I cup your hot titties in my hands, giving the nipples little tweaks that make you jump. You brush your hair back, and I nuzzle your neck, content to stay there until our next adventure.