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Then, with my gasp trapped in his mouth, the vibrating toothbrush touched my clit.

I breathed in, inhaling his breath and shuddering under the intense shock running through my limbs. My eyes rolled back and my head fell to the bed. My back arched and Wesley ran the buzzing toothbrush over the folds of my pussy and back up to my clit. I thought I was going to pass out and die, just go to heaven, drift off in my pleasure, never to return.

“Ohhhh! Ohhhh shiiiiiiiit!” I cried out. “Ohhh noooo, yaaaassss!”

I was going to come. He’d done it. He’d brought me to orgasm without using his mouth or his cock.

“Fuuuuuucccck! I screamed. “Yes! Fuck!”

I slapped the wet bed and then gripped both sides of it with my fists until my fingers hurt and I thought my knuckles might explode. I was so close, so close, so fucking close.

Then he slipped two fingers in and rubbed at the top of my pussy from inside, tugging on me, doing something I’d never felt before. He was working my g-spot, and the toothbrush continued to keep my clit trembling.

I thought I was going to pee. I’d had several orgasms in the past but it never felt like this. What the fuck! I was going to piss on him. What the fuck?

“Ohhhh God!”

The orgasm ripped through my body like I’d never felt before, and as his fingers pulled at me, something shot out. I thought I’d peed at first but that wasn’t it. I was leaking. I was…I was fucking squirting! Not like full on gushing but something was definitely coming out. I was coming like crazy. And he didn’t stop. He kept pulling me toward him with his fingers and I kept fucking coming.

Ice traveled down my shoulders and into my arms. It wrapped back down through my stomach and down my legs. Coldness from within brought goosebumps to my flesh and then, as quickly as the cold came on, it started to boil, and heat washed over me. My senses went haywire. Cold then hot then pins and needles.

“Fuuuuuck!”

Just when I thought it was over, he spread open my legs, and buried his face in my pussy. He groaned and sounded like a fucking wolf devouring its prey. He ate me with a passion I’d never felt before. He wanted to taste me, to lick me, to fuck me with his tongue.

“Yes!” I yelled.

“Oh yes,” he said from between my legs, “You taste so fucking good.”

I sat up, grabbed his head, and pulled him into my pussy where I bucked my hips and fucked his face. That was all the coaxing he needed. Finally…finally…fucking finally he pulled away from me and climbed up onto the table.

I lifted my legs up, giving him easy access to my pussy. I even spread my lips open for him so he could plunge right in. I was so fucking wet. I needed him. We’d had plenty of fucking foreplay. We love foreplay, gentlemen, but sometimes enough is a fucking nuff.

When the head of his cock touched me, and pressed into me, he said, “I’ve waited a long time for this.”

Oh you and me both!

The words felt special coming from him, like he’d waited half his life to feel me, to be with me, and I imagined him sitting at his piano, watching me on stage, wondering if one day he’d get the chance to fuck Mandy Young.

Today was that day.

I squeezed his hips with my thighs and coaxed him into me. He nearly fell as his cock slid deep into me. This was a night of firsts for me. This was the first time a cock has ever entered me so easily. He was big, not huge, but it was the foreplay. I was so fucking worked up. Plus his fingers had been thrashing me only seconds before.

My pussy swallowed his cock and squeezed him and I felt every fucking inch of him as he thrust into me.

The sound of a man losing himself in you is one of the most pleasurable things you can ever hear. I can’t even explain his sounds, something between a gasp, groan, and whimper, but I knew that he was one-hundred percent inside me right then. Not only his cock, but his mind and soul as well.

As my fingernails dug into his ass, clenching and grasping for something to hold that could pull him deeper into me, I did my best to lose myself in him too. He was handsome, he was strong, he was smart, he was wealthy, he desired me, and he was fucking the shit out of me. But something wasn’t right.

“Get off me,” I said.

He was stunned.

“What? Why?”

He climbed reluctantly off me and I slid off the table. I pushed him against the counter.

“I want it like this,” I told him.

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