My First Squirt-gasmI didn't know it was going to feel so good to be so naughty. I'd never had a man touch me with such force and get me so soaking wet. I was scared to let him shove his thick hot fingers so far into my hot *****. Even thinking that thought before would have been taboo. Now, I'm addicted. I want him to fill me up and give me the release that only he can.
He starts on my neck and works his way down my back to my ***. He glides his work roughened fingers across my anus, making me think he is going to get rough and test my boundaries. Boundaries, what a fleeting thought those are at this point. He could ask me to take my body to any physical limit with him. As his fingers side to the front, I am already wet. The juice seeps out of my hot wet **** and travels down my creamy thighs. His fingers find my **** and he milks that until I am gasping and whining. He moves me around so now I am on my back and pulls me to the edge of the bed. His hands slide around my ***** because he knows that I like to have my lips played with. The feeling of having to pee was so intense and was only made more intense by the fact he told me not to pee. He wanted it all. I knew what to expect but not how good it was going to feel when he starts rocking his hand back and forth and back and forth. The feeling of being full is almost to the breaking point, I concentrate and bare down on his hand and then I felt the glorious release jetting out of my tight hot wet *****.
Just when I think it is over, the feeling of intensity happens again and even more wet ***** juice explodes and soaks his face. The smell of hot dirty sex was so intense I demanded that he do it again this time. I wanted it rougher and more intense. He didn't disappoint me.
I keep going back to him to give me that exquisite release I now am so addicted to. He doesn't mind. He just puts a grin on his face, grabs some Gatorade and heads off to the room. Remember with great Squirt **** great thirst. Stay Hydrated!