[bbgapril]

Both of our moans get louder as you immediately fuck me harder. The table shakes again as if it's trying to voice its own approval. I can't stop whispering yes, and then suddenly I have no more words left. The pace and the added pressure pushes me to my tip toes and you push me back down on the table to take it. I hear you ask if this what I wanted, but I can't even speak it feels so good. My mind screams fuck yes though, and I feel like you can hear it as well. You ask if I'm ready to have my ass fucked yet or do I need you to fuck my pussy some more. Again, I cannot speak and the question is bittersweet. For one to begin the other must end and they are both so good.

You pull out of me suddenly and command me to slide over to the corner of the table where you are now standing. Asking me to clean you up and taste my juicy pussy. I take you in and you somehow seem bigger now. Maybe because of the angle my head is at, it just feels different. I clean you up and place my hand on your shaft to work it a little. Just as you pull out of my mouth, I taste your saltiness dripping from your tip.