I love the way she watches his face. The way she is taking in his moan. At first glance I thought, she is bored. Then I noticed her hands slightly tightening around his arms. The way she is positioned next to him. She is memorized. She is tuned into his body. He is cumming inside her. Filling her. He is lost in what feels like my favorite kind of orgasm, the one that never seems to end. The one that keeps pounding through my body long before and after I cum. The kind of orgasm that you don’t care about your countenance, your sound, your face, or where it lands… You are just lost in your passion, her body, her embrace. The most vulnerable of places. You are completely open to her. You show her everything. You can’t even kiss her because your so entranced in her. She knows it. She is soaking it in.
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