CAN OF WORMS

SERGIO

After a long time of starvation, I am finally getting fed in all emotions, from my stomach to my manhood. Paula and I are making love in the middle of our dinner on the floor near the fireplace. I could not get through with our dinner because she kept provoking me in every possible way. I am sitting on my butt, leaning backwards with my hands balancing my weight on the floor while Paula holds on to my shoulders and slowly thrusts up and down.

I throw my head to the back and growl, feeling on the verge of reaching climax, but I cannot disappoint her because she has not reached her peak yet.

“You are killing me,” I say, unable to contain my desperation to release.

She bites her lower lip and winks at me. Fuck it, it is my turn now.

Without pulling out, I switch positions and lay her carefully with her back on the fleece and place her legs on my shoulders while I kneel in front of her and make slow, deep thrusts in her warm pussy. She closes her eyes and grasps my arms, digging he