by J. L. Ryan
He hadn’t thought she would speak the words, but he slowly began to remove her clothes. Her hands went to his outfit and she was removing them from his body. He flicked her bra off with his wrist and then lowered her panties, while she grabbed onto his boxers and pulled them to the ground.
His hand wrapped around her neck and passionately held onto a kiss. She parted from the kiss, to push him down to the bed. Once he was lying on the bed, she straddled his cock. He slowly entered her, as her lips went down to his.
Her full-figured body bounced up and down his manhood as her tongue dove inside his mouth. His hands massaged her large breasts, while their tantalizing kiss took over. She gyrated her hips against his, moving him in and out of her. He pulled from the kiss, because of the intensity of his gyrations. “Ugh…ugh…oh God…ugh…” he moaned, moving his arm around her body and pulling her down to his thrusts. “Ahhhhh…” he cried, as his cum gushed out of his cock.
“ Ugh…ugh…” she moaned, moving on top of him with comfort. Her gentle whimpering was breathlessly encompassing him. She crashed down on top of him, as he slowly retracted from her pussy. They kissed, while she wrapped her arm around him. She finally believed that he loved her for who she was, curves and all.
He was relieved that everything was working out and that all the confusion was gone, because he had no doubt in his mind that they would spend many days and nights exploring the possibilities. Most of all, he looked forward to having babies with Marisa and being the best father in the world.
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