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My whole body relaxes against the table and I close my eyes to better concentrate on this moment. There are really no words for the feeling and I can feel pin pricks of tears sting my eyes. I can hear you tell me how wet I am and if this is what I've been waiting for. I release a very soft yes and rub my face against the cool table. You pick up the pace a little and I can hear the vase of flowers rattle. I wonder if we might spill the flowers. I reach up with my hands and press them flat against the table trying to steady myself and the table, pushing myself back so that I cannot escape your thrusts. You are in the perfect place and this position is so much better than I could have ever imagined. I moan letting you know as well that you are hitting the right place. Asking me if I can feel it, but I can only moan and whisper soft yeses over and over again, as you are pulling me farther into you with every thrust. I lift my body from the table and reach back to take hold of your balls, making sure I run my fingers down the crack of your ass I do. I hear your soft moans echoing mine now. It's almost too perfect.

The pace is becoming agonizingly slow and full. I can still hear you soft approvals, when I call your name. It's so soft and full of need.

Jay?

Yes, baby?

I want explode just from the tenderness in your voice. It echoes the care in which you are expertly fucking my pussy, but I need more. I beg for you to please, fuck me harder.