She felt his face nuzzling through the long strands of her hair so his lips could press into her neck unimpeded, his teeth once again biting playfully at her as she panted and moaned, doubtless this time leaving love bites, but she didn’t care, she couldn’t friend think far enough ahead to worry about any consequences. He moved one hand to wrap around her body just under her breasts letting them rest on his forearm, hugging her to him, his other hand still roughly squeezing one of her breasts and she felt she just wanted this moment to last an eternity. “Fuck,” he whispered, breathing hard against her neck, his voice a little shaky, “I’m getting close, where do you, uh, where you do want it?” Faith opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling as her body was rocked forward and back with the continued unyielding force of his hard cock into her soft hot hole, slick and wet with lube and his pre, she felt her own cock twitch and throb, lines of pre dripping down onto her sheets, “I-in me, in me!” He grinned and doubled down his on the power of his thrusts, more grateful than ever before for his powerful frame and stamina, feeling the pleasure build and build, already past the point of sex tape no return. She felt both his hand on her breast and the arm around her body hug her tighter, embracing her soft curvy figure tight to his toned muscular one, his hips doing virtually all of the work as they clapped time and time again into her ass before, suddenly, he thrust in and held it deep, a gasp emanating from his lips before he pulled out just for a second before slamming it home again, holding it deep and for longer each time. Faith gasped with each sudden hard thrust as she felt his cock throb and pulse deep within her, knowing that each time he bottomed out in her thick ass, he was leaving behind a hot sticky mess, filling her up with his virile cum. They panted hard, their eyes closed and they simply lived in the moment, one of her arms moving to lay across his on her body, squeezing the tensed muscle of his arm, her other hand lingering on his thigh, caressing him as he finished within her. His thrusts slowed to a stop, his breaths coming softer as his climax began to dwindle and he held himself deep within her, gyrating his hips slightly to draw all the pleasure he could from her tight bubbly ass. “Ooh fuck, Faith, that was amazing, the best I’ve ever fucking had…” He laughed a little, the satisfaction in his voice more than obvious. Faith blushed brightly and tilted her head, seeking a kiss from him, which he gave happily. Slowly they fell forward together onto the bed, uncaring about the light still bleeding in from the living room, embracing the coolness of the sheets beneath them as they continued to kiss, his softening cock slipping free from her now cum filled hole. “O-oh, oh god,” hoe she whispered softly as they broke the kiss, their foreheads pressed lightly to each others as they lay draped across one another, “Michael, that was… I haven’t felt like that in so long…” He smiled and kissed her again, holding her close, feeling her breasts pressed to his chest, “It doesn’t have to be a one-time thing, you know?” he said, voice full of promises. “W-well, you know where I live, and I live alone…” She said opening her eyes to gaze into his. “Is that an open invitation for me to drop by whenever I want?” he grinned. “I think it’s called a booty call?” She said cutely. He laughed softly and reached around to squeeze the very booty in question, “Mm, sounds good…” There was a lull in the conversation, though it didn’t feel awkward, the two of them slowly drifting off, tangled in each others arms. “I er, I have to adorable leave quite early in the morning, but, I’ll drop by again soon, maybe Monday, alright?” he said softly, holding Faith, who was by now on the verge of falling into a deeply satisfied sleep, held close to him. “P-promise?” She asked, voice heavy with the need to sleep. “You’ll be seeing a lot of me, I promise…” he said in an almost whisper, his soft voice and strong arms cuty luring her closer to sleep. With her eyes closed she half murmured a response, but in a moment she was fast asleep, dreaming about the Saturday night she wouldn’t forget in a long, long time. As he had promised he was gone when she awoke, and while she had a little bit of a hangover she didn't regret the fun she had had in the least. On the contrary, she couldn't wait to see him again. Of course I shouldn't. We both sat there silently for a couple minutes looking at each other. I then used cuty my left hand to spread apart Aunt Sheen’s dark and smooth pussy lips. “No way boss!” Liz sex tape replied. “Can you put it away, please?” She adorable asked, not looking at him. "Good girl, hoe you held my cum all day. So you bend down and kiss me as you thrust inside. “Why do you need emotional support? What do you want?” She wasn't friend wet. Uncontrollably. On a rainy night in...’The Middle’ She surely behaved like gloom and doom awaited her. I lifted my shirt and white tee shirt off of my chest. I looked around the table, I was enjoying the group eating and laughing. She looked not much different then she did when I saw her yesterday, her face a little younger, her lips a little fuller.