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The only thing I was missing was feeling the head of his cock. I pulled my t-shirt up even further, just below my ribcage, until I felt the swollen, thick head suddenly pull free of the fabric and land against my skin.

Oh Jesus.

The tip was wet.

I could feel the pre-cum sliding along my skin, making his head glide slick and wet as it pressed against me.

Ohhhhh God.

I kept shifting my ass, moving it maybe two or three centimeters now, so I could feel more of his cock sliding against my ass. So I could feel more of that slick, hot, wet pressure on my back.

Sooooo wet.

I couldn’t help myself.

I reached around and put my hand on his cock as I continued to lightly grind my ass against him.

Without being able to see him – and without getting distracted from his kisses – I used my fingers like I was reading braille. Let my fingertips rove up and down his shaft. Felt the raised, soft vein that ran along the entire length of the top of his cock. Touched the firm ridge of the crown of his head, that part I loved when he stroked my g-spot with it.

“Unhhhh…” he moaned as my fingers cupped the top of his shaft, while my ass stroked him softly from below.

I wet my fingers with the pre-cum on his tip.

There was a lot of it.

Then I cupped my fingers in an ‘O’ and spread his juices down his shaft – specifically the underside. After a few slow, O-shaped caresses, I could feel his entire cock slick and newly wet against my ass.

Jesus, that felt amazing.

I could only imagine how good it felt to him, to have his cock slicked down as it pressed against my wet, slippery ass.

Actually, I didn’t have to imagine. I could hear him.

“Fuck,” he whispered repeatedly. “Fuck… fuck… fuck…”

He began to move his hips in time with me, grinding into me a little harder, extending the distance he moved a little farther.

I didn’t mind. I liked feeling the longer stroke of his cock as it pressed hot and slippery against my ass cheeks.

Then his hands began to wander.

First they touched my hip bones. I gasped as they tickled softly up my belly to my ribcage. Then he moved under my t-shirt, and his fingers found the underside of my boobs. He began to lightly caress me, slowly moving his fingers up my breasts… towards my areolas… reaching them, then lightly circling my diamond-hard nipples, never touching them…

All of this was happening under my t-shirt, and all of it was happening as he and I continued to move our hips and slide his pre-cum drenched cock over my ass.

It was driving me wild. The sweet, soft sensations of his fingers mixed with my growing, ravenous hunger to feel him inside me…

I was so wet, my thighs were as soaked as his cock.

Then his fingertips pinched my nipples.

It was like somebody lit a match and tossed it on a gasoline trail of desire straight down to my pussy.

I cried out as he rolled the hard little nubs between his fingertips. Little Morse code bursts of pressure, short then long, and finally he grabbed my breasts and heaved them fully in his palms, pressing my whole body back against him.

The whole time we never stopped, my ass rocking against his cock, even more of his pre-cum soaking my skin.

He kept the arm under me playing with my breasts, but his right hand moved down to my legs. My mouth watered as I felt that big, strong hand force apart my thighs. Then he did the same thing he did with my breasts: started as far away as possible from my source of greatest pleasure.

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