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The time was 3:15, and the last guest has just left our New Year's Eve party.
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Although the place is a mess, we are very happy because the party went so
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well. Also, we know that now we have our own personal celebration to look
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forward to. After all, we have to start off the new year right!!!
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I take you by the hand into the bedroom; our shadows dancing in the candle's
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glow. We sit down on the edge of the bed, next to the icebucket & champagne I
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strategically placed earlier in the evening. I pour us both a glass, and we
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sip on the champagne as we look into each other's eyes. Slowly we come to
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each other and join in a soft kiss; the bubbles from the champagne tickling
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our tongues as we meet. Our hands gently caress each other as we kiss deeply
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and passionately. My hands find your breasts, and feel your nipples poking
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through your blouse. I start to massage your breasts, and I can tell by your
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beating heart that you wish me to continue.
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By now we have broken our kiss, and I begin to kiss your neck, biting gently
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as I go. You tilt your head back and allow me full access to your neck, and I
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am more than happy to oblige. I make my way up to your ear, and softly nibble
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on your lobe. You feel my warm breath in your ear as I lightly trace your
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outer ear with my tongue. Your soft sigh confirms that you are pleased.
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My hands in the meantime have also been quite busy. I grab the bottom of
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your blouse & begin to pull it over your head. As I slowly raise it the
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fabric rubs against your pert nipples, sending shivers through your body. I
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pause my kissing of your neck long enough to get the blouse over your head,
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and also to get a view of your firm breasts in the soft candlelight. My
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shadow rests between them, and I know that soon I will be there also.
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You run your fingers through my hair, and pull my head to your chest. I can
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feel your heart beating against my cheek, and I feel your soft breath on the
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top of my head. I trace a circle around your nipple with my tongue, and feel
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the tiny bumps on your aureole. I then take your nipple between my lips, and
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very softly suckle it, careful not to be too rough. I moisten it with my
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tongue, and rub my teeth on it delicately.
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Not wanting to neglect other treasures, my hands begin to unzip your skirt.
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I pull the zipper down in the back slowly, hearing the teeth unclasp as I go.
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I slide my hands down the back of your skirt, and feel the lace on your
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panties. My hands cup around your buttocks, and I squeeze them firmly. I run
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a finger under the edge of your panties and trace a path along the contour of
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your cheek. The softness of your skin drives me crazy.
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I then remove my hands, and you slide off the edge of the bed and stand, so
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that I may remove your skirt with ease. I take hold of your skirt & begin to
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drag it down your body, admiring the shape of your legs as I go. I also am
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treated to the vision of your white panties, which are slightly transparent.
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I can see the dark hairs of your pubic mound through the lace. I sigh in
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anticipation.
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You step out from the ring your skirt has left on the floor and move
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towards me. I look up at you, and see a light glow around your hair from the
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candlelight. I wonder to myself if you have ever looked so beautiful. You
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smile a tiny smile, and slowly sink down to your knees.
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We are now nearly face to face, and we gaze deeply into each others eyes.
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You reach forward, and you start to unbutton my shirt, top to bottom. As you
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reach my navel my shirt begins to open wide, exposing my upper body. You lean
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forward and softly kiss my chest.
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I remove my shirt, and you begin to undo my belt, slowly pulling it from my
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waist. I lean back so that you may undo my zipper, and slide my pants down my
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legs. The hair on my legs rustles as you pull them towards you. I kick off
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my shoes so you may completely remove my pants, and you toss them aside,
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knowing that I won't be wearing them again tonight.
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You look at my crotch, still concealed by my briefs, and notice that your
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seductive work has not gone unappreciated. The growing bulge tells you all
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that you need to know. You run your hands up my legs, stopping at my thighs.
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I can tell from the look in your eyes what you wish me to do.
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I reach down and take your hands, and slowly pull you to the bed. You roll
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onto your back, with your legs hanging over the edge, feet touching the floor.
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I now notice that you have left on your high heels, and I silently think my
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approval. I slip off the edge of the bed to my knees, and admire the
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wonderful view that you have allowed me.
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I then caress your beautiful body, starting at your feet and working all the
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way up to your face. You take one of my fingers into your mouth, and gently
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suck on it, driving me wild. My other hand continues it's caresses, first
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running through your soft hair, then kneading a firm breast. I slip my finger
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from your mouth, slick with your saliva, and trace a path from your mouth down
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to your navel. I circle & tease your bellybutton, finally sliding my finger
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into it. You arch your back suddenly, and I realize that I have found a
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ticklish spot. I playfully tickle you for a few seconds, and then stop,
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knowing that there are other matters much more deserving of my attention.
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My hands then slide down to your panties, which now have become slighly more
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transparent from your wetness. I slip my fingers into the band, and start to
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pull them down, wiggling them over your hips. You lift your hips upward so
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that I may get them down further, and I admire the firmness of your stomach.
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The panties slide easily down your legs once past your hips, and you raise
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your knees to your chest so that I may get them over your shoes. This also
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allows me a glimpse of your hidden treasure, which I am dying to explore
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further.
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You put your heels gently on my shoulders, being careful not to drive the
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spikes into my flesh. You still have kept your thighs together, not yet
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giving me the full view I wish to see. I begin to kiss your ankles softly,
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alternating from leg to leg. Each kiss lands a little higher and higher,
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until I am at your knees. You slide your legs over my shoulders so that the
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back of your knees rests firmly on them. I run my fingertips up from your
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buttocks and over your thighs, making you shiver. I then bring them around
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your legs, to your knees, and begin to pry your legs apart. You resist at
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first to tease me, but then you succumb and give in. I take a few seconds
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to stare at your womanhood, fascinated and pleased.
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I then continue kissing your legs, working up your inner thighs. I land
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soft feathery kisses all over, in no particular rush. I wish to savor the
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moment myself, as well as build your anticipation.
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Soon thereafter I reach your pelvis, at the point where your leg meets your
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hip. I am careful to avoid your treasure, making you squirm in disagreement.
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I kiss around your lovely bush and follow your tan line, all the way up your
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hip. I follow it back across your lower abdomen, and over to your other hip.
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The quick rising and lowering of your stomach tells me that you are ready.
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I kiss downward from your hip, and reach the top of your leg. My mouth is
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just inches away from your most delicate prize. I take a deep breath and I
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begin to blow gently, making sure to hit the spot I desire. You moan your
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approval. I then take my fingers and pry apart your petals, so that I may
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be granted access to all I desire. The pinkness of your inner lips is
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glistening with your juices.
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Not quite ready to rush in, I form a small ball of saliva upon my lips. I
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let the droplet fall slowly down, like a pendulum on a clock. I dangle it
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enticingly above your clit, and let it fall upon your love button. You squirm
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in delight, and it runs down your slit, and settles somewhere below. I now
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feel that you have suffered enough, and should be rewarded for your patience.
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I begin by taking my tongue and gently running it up the length of your
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outer lips, starting at the bottom. I circle the entire course, and then
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settle upon your opening. I have waited much too long to taste your sweet
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nectar. I plunge my tongue into you, thrashing about. My tongue will go no
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further, and my nose is buried in your furry mound. My tongue explores deep
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inside you, my chin wet from saliva and juices.
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After I feel my exploration is complete, I withdraw my tongue to give
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attention to other needing areas. I gently flutter my tongue over your clit,
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only touching every so often. I am careful to not give too much stimulation
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to this most sensitive spot. I play off of your reactions, letting you thrust
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your hips to me. You grind your pelvis into my face, and I am only too happy
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to tend to your need. I could do this forever, but I have a different idea.
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I reach over to the champagne bottle, and remove an ice cube from the
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bucket. You spot this and you shudder. You know all to well what I have in
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store for you. I take the ice cube and place it into my mouth. The coldness
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of the cube makes me want to spit it out, but I suffer through it so I may
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do what I wish. When the cube has melted, I take my now cold tongue and touch
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the tip onto your clit. Your reaction is immediate. You withdraw at first,
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but then your curiousity gets the better of you and you thrust your hips to
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me, and suffer the initial shock. I tell by your reaction that you feel you
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made the right decision. We continue until my tongue returns to it's more
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natural temperature, and then some.
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Not feeling like we have explored all options, I take another ice cube out
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of the bucket. I bring it above your stomach, and let a drop of melted ice
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fall into your bellybutton. I slowly bring it downward, letting droplets make
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a little beaded path down your lower abdomen. I can see water droplets
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sparkling in your bush, the shiny beads a stark contrast to your dark pubic
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hair. I take the cube & gently touch it to your lips, trying to let you
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adjust to the temperature as well as you can. I slip the cube between your
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lips and insert it into you, making you gasp loudly. I then take my tongue
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and plunge it into you, trying to lick the cube. I play this game of cat and
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mouse until the cube has finally melted, soaking both you and my face.
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You take a deep breath and I know that you are ready for new pursuits. I
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remove my briefs and let loose my swollen organ, which is aching for some
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attention. I climb on top of the bed, slowly rubbing my chest up your body
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as I go. I feel your nipples poke into my chest, and I press harder, rubbing
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them even more. You run your fingers through my hair, and down my back,
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leaving tiny scratches along the way.
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We now are face to face, and we take a moment to gaze passionately into each
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other's eyes. My face still wet from our previous endeavor, we join in a
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kiss. You do not care that you are tasting yourself within my mouth. We kiss
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each other deeply, and continue to enjoy the sensation of our rubbing flesh.
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My erect shaft is pressed against your waiting pussy, throbbing in
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anticipation. I begin to rub it against you, your lips still very wet &
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providing ample lubrication. We grind our hips together, without any
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penetration. Our pace steadily quickens.
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You bring your legs up to my waist, and wrap them around me. I do not care
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that your heel is stabbing into my back. I arch myself up on my arms, and you
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reach down and gently grab my cock. You slowly guide it to your awaiting lips
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and place the head just barely inside. I want to thrust in immediately, but I
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hold back.
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You bring your hips up to me, and my cock slides in slowly and easily. I
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feel your warmness start to engulf me. We continue until it is in all the
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way, our pubic hairs joined together like velcro. We pause, and enjoy the
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sensation of being joined as one.
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We then begin to grind, very slowly in circles. I can feel your inner walls
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surrounding me. Our grinds start to turn into thrusts, and we begin to move
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in unison, still keeping control.
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Still perched upon my arms, I am able to look down and see myself plunging
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in and out of you. I find this sight to be very erotic, and start to slowly
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quicken my pace. Your movements keep time, and we continue, picking up speed
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slowly.
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I lower myself down so that I may kiss you, and our chests press together.
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I can feel your heart pounding, and know that it won't be much longer. Our
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gasps and moans turn louder and louder, our kiss more frantic as we go. Your
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fingernails sink deeply into my back, and the pain just intensifies what I am
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feeling. By now we are thrusting as hard as we can, and your breasts are
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swaying in small circles. You let out a loud gasp and I know your time is
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about to come. I thrust even harder, wanting to share your climax with you.
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Your body convulses, and I know that you have hit your peak. My body also
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tenses as I ejaculate deep inside of you, spraying my love into you. You sink
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your teeth into my shoulder and I hardly even feel the pain. We continue our
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motions far after I have come, until you are ready to stop. I collapse on top
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of you, our bodies slick with sweat. We kiss each other softly upon the lips,
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and close our eyes. We drift asleep knowing that whatever may happen,
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the new year has gotten off to quite a beginning.
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