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GentleGiant388
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Waited for the mother ship, but fell asleep and mi, Massachusetts, US
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Hump-Day Coffee-Part 4 (The Final Chapter)
With the greatest of ease, I slid my swollen member into her tight wet hole. She in turn groaned and thrusted herself upon me to impale her completely. With my hands on her hips, I violently bucked in and out of her like a wild animal, grunting along the way. Soon her moans gave way to shrieks as she bucked against my thrusts driving me in deeper than before. Surprisingly, I was far from coming a second time and she was closing in on her second coming. With sweat pouring from our soles I pounded into her, feverishly and without rhythm. Finally, that all too familiar flood of juice coated my cock and balls, as she screamed and shaked in a just as violent fashion as before. As she came, she pounded her hands on the counter yelling, “Yes, yes, yesssss!” Taking a hand from her vibrating hip, I pulled out my slick member from her. A gushing flow of her juice spilled forth, coating the counter, cabinet, and floor as I now guided my erection into her puckered exit. Using her juices as the lube, I slid the head of my dick inside her, pulling out to stick it back in and so forth. As I worked the the new found lube into her ass, I went deeper and deeper. I slid in each precious inch into her slowly but firmly until the walls of her ass were completely lubed. With quivering legs she bent over allowing me her anal access. With tears of joy and pain, I slowly bucked in and out of her. As I did, I slowly raised both hands up the outside of her thin body until they came to rest at her breasts. Cupping each one, I extended both thumbs and forefingers, pinching and rolling her nipples beneath them. She screamed as she tried to grab my hips coaxing me to pick up the pace of my thrusting. With gut wrenching screams, I bucked into her ass with her hands along for the ride. Not like either time before, she began to spasm violently, twisting, and turning as she bounced on the counter. At one point, I thought that she had knocked herself out as she stopped suddenly, but then she bolted upright, continuing her sexual dance. All the while she would scream, “FFFFFUUUUCCCKKK!” in long winded fashion. Each time she did, her voice jumped up an octave or two. Her spasms gave me the overwhelming urge to blow a load so massive and so powerful that I thought it would send her flying into the wall in front of her. My balls recoiled into their sack like a howitzer ready to fire.
With one last deep thrust, I sent my seed shooting up into her ass. She loosened her grip on my hips returning them to the counter top. As she slapped the top and yelled, she suddenly stopped. Her whole body went rigid and every muscle went tight. Her ass gripped my cock and balls so tight that I almost shot a second load. With one long scream of pain and pleasure, she unloaded a wave of her juice hosing down both the counter and floor. Then her whole body went limp as my spent cock flopped from her ass. I reached around her waist in an attempt to keep her from injuring herself. Turning her around and righting her in front of me, I kissed those black lips once more, gently. She returned the favor as the mascara ran down her cheeks. We stood there, our clothes still down around our ankles, as our sweat ridden bodies mingled between us. Then all of a sudden, she pulled away from me, our lips popping from the suction. A smile of satisfaction gave way to shear surprise, as she realized that my spent cock was becoming hard again. With a giggled laugh she said, “What are you doing, trying for a donut with that?” I chuckled a dirty little laugh as she slowly stroked me back to life. We repeated our love making yet a third time before trying to dress each other with the morning coffee people coming in. To this day, I always go to that out-of-the-way shop to work off a free cup of, ”Hump-Day Coffee” and a donut.
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| November 18, 2008, 19:04 |
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Re: Hump-Day Coffee-Part 4 (The Final Chapter)
I loved your story GG! Five Stars *****^!! Nothing like a man knowing just what to say, how to say it and when to say it! 
tica... xox
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| December 1, 2008, 14:17 |
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