Bed rest

— Leave me alone, please, don't... I have a terrible headache.

— A headache? Then there's only one solution — bed rest. But before that, take a

hot shower.

I trudge to the shower and stand under the hot streams of water for a long time. The pain gradually subsides.

I step out of the bath, wrapped in your huge terry robe. I dive under the blanket

hoping to fall asleep. But no such luck

. — So, how is it?

— A little better, but not completely.

— Then only sex.

Your voice like that makes me uneasy... and it's always like this... because you're unpredictable and it's unknown what to expect the next

minute or what game you've come up with.

— Maybe we shouldn't?

— We should, baby, we should.

You start kissing me tenderly. I relax from your kisses.

Your lips have already found the nipples of my breasts, and your tongue caresses them... sucks them in... presses... squeezes... as if tasting. Your mouth is busy with my breast, while your hands

stroke my stomach, thighs, buttocks, and approach my pussy... there they spread the labia, find the little pearl of my clit and start playing with it. Everything your mouth does to my breast, your fingers repeat with my clit. And so on, until I become wet and a moan escapes my lips... And suddenly you stop.

... There's something predatory in your eyes and face... You press your lips to where your fingers just were... Now your tongue is playing with my clit and

the labia... penetrating my little rose... arousing me more and more. Every touch is like an electric shock... I arch with passion and press against your tongue. My hands crumple the sheets, and this only excites you more. You suddenly turn me onto my stomach, put me on my knees, and enter sharply, so much that I cry out in surprise... You're like a sex machine and your cock is like a piston, working inside me in a rhythm that can't be broken. porn stories I get turned on and start moving my ass to meet you, but suddenly you grab my hair and force me to arch deeply. I'm in the panther pose. Your cock has found the right spot and rams, rams, rams it without stopping, so much that it takes my breath away.

I feel that just a little more and I'll fly away. Rainbows in my eyes... I start whimpering with pleasure, but then you forcefully push my face into the pillow... the pillow muffles my cries, I writhe and come intensely.

Then you lay me on my back...

— The game isn't over — you whisper.

You kiss my lips and sit at my feet... my legs are bent at the knees and spread apart. You pour cosmetic oil onto your hand and start massaging and stroking my stomach, going lower and lower... and already lubricating and rubbing my pussy, spreading the lips, stroking them with your fingers, massaging and pressing my clit. I tense up, but you calm me with gentle touches. Then carefully and tenderly you insert a finger into my vagina, while with your other hand you play with my clit. It feels very pleasant and I relax. Then there are already two fingers in my pussy, then three...

— No! No! — I beg...

In vain... you insert four fingers into my vagina. It's unfamiliar and painful, I try to push your hands away, but a sharp shout stops me. You start stroking me from the inside. The movement of your fingers and the caressing of my clit simultaneously evoke a sensation unknown until now, I want to squeeze my legs, but you don't let me. I feel like I'm about to fly into the sky and explode into thousands of golden stars. A feeling of boundless pleasure and happiness envelops me, love and hatred, the desire to laugh and cry at the same time,... and suddenly I feel a stream bursting out of me... I'm in shock... but you laugh softly, kiss me tenderly and whisper..

— It's okay, baby... it's all good... Today my baby learned what a squirt is))) don't worry... it's all good... by the way... how's your head? Does it hurt? I told you sex is the best medicine.