Pump her to orgasm
When Karen positioned herself over my cock and started to
guide it in, I asked about protection. Luckily, as I sure didn’t
want to stop, she had had her tubes tied after her third child.
As she lowered herself, the tip of my cock touched her folds. We
stopped there and moved in tiny but opposite circles, stimulating
each other. Then, Karen slowly settled onto my cock.
I couldn’t believe the sensations; her pussy was very tight,
though not the tightest I’d been in. Still, though, I could feel
her pussy walls contract with the sudden intake of breath
accompanying my full penetration. My cock jumped a bit, but
subsided as we rested for a minute, enjoying the feeling of being
joined. Then, Karen began lifting herself up and down and I
began to thrust in time with her. Each time, my cock would pull
out until the head was barely inside her and then would penetrate
its full length. I was groaning and holding onto Karen’s hips as
she pulled on her nipples.
After doing this for a while, Karen started to get tired.
Changing positions was good; I was starting to have a hard time
holding back. We moved to classic missionary position. Again, I
rubbed my cock head around her opening before thrusting slowly
into her. She raised her hips up to meet my thrust and wrapped
her legs around me until I was completely inside her. Reveling
in the sensation of her warm, wet pussy grasping my dick, I
started thrusting deeply and quickened the pace. Every once in a
while, I’d pump Karen with a series of short, tight strokes that
built tension in my belly. Karen started moaning loader as I
pumped her, and shrieked “YES!” when I slipped a finger down to
press on her clit from the top as my dick stimulated it from
below.
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