Romance My experience with love [Completed]

[avsji]

I sat beside her and started to kiss her, as soulfully as possible. Gabi complied. At the same time, I lifted her saree, so that I could access her vaginal area over her panties. As I touched her there, I could feel that her panties were of smooth silk - not the right material to soak her juices that she was oozing. I gently kneaded her vagina through her panties, sliding my finger up and down the crease, pressing it against her vagina, and I immediately felt the wetness that seeped through the thin, soft fabric. I disengaged from the kiss for a while to look at her face. She started to become flushed, and I could hear her breathing quicken. I slipped my hand inside her panties - from the underside, and touched her warm, wet, and slick vagina, sliding a finger between its lips. I thought that Gabi too will start doing something - but she kept behaving like the usual Indian brides, who expect their husbands to take the lead, and do everything.

I had no problem with that though. I slowly slid my finger up and down the length of her vagina, spreading its lips apart as I slipped my finger along the warm, wet flesh. In response, Gabi spread her legs wider, allowing me better access. Her clitoris had become swollen, and my fingers, now fully wet with her juices, rubbed around it and slide up and down the full length of her vagina, rubbing and stroking. That was when she had her first orgasm… as a married woman! That was a big deal. I let her enjoy that sensation - I held her and kept teasing her vagina and clitoris with my fingers. When she finally attained her senses, I could see a very thin layer of perspiration - even in this cold weather! Amazing! She shyly pulled the hem of the saree down, with her head down. One could clearly see how aroused she was… her lips were quivering, her nostrils were flaring, her eyes closed, her face flushed and washed with the excitement of her recent orgasm. I soaked in the sight of my new bride. She was stealing a few furtive glances.

‘Wow! She is really shy!’

"Honey," I asked, "won’t you show me how Mrs. Singh looks like?"

Gabi was smiling shyly. I knew that I would have to take the lead today. So, reached and removed the saree pallu from over her head and chest and let it fall on the bed. Unmarried people here will not believe how intimate and erotic this act is! The slight tight-fit blouse squeezed her breasts, forming a beautiful and delectable cleavage. It looked so delicious!

"Mrs. Singh is so beautiful - she’s the queen of my heart!"

Sarees are worn very interestingly. They do not cover woman’s body completely and reveal a tantalizing amount of flesh. Moreover, they are a bit complicated to get rid of. Obviously, Gabi was wearing a petticoat too, which held her saree nicely around her waist. So, I sat on my knees in front of Gabi and slowly removed the saree from under her petticoat. Her breathing quickened, and with the rhythmic rise and fall of her nicely squeezed breasts, she looked DELICIOUS! I just could not resist the urge to click her photo at that moment. I quickly excused myself and in no time got back with my Kodak digital camera that one friend purchased and shipped from USA.

"Honey, what are you doing?" she was a bit disappointed, and more surprised.

"I am just trying to make this moment unforgettable."

She saw the camera in my hand and understood.

"… and me… uncomfortable…" she added.

I did not comment on that statement. I first clicked my shy Gabi in those moments and then proceeded to undo some buttons of her blouse and parted it in the front to show her bra. It looked as if the bra was made of delicate, pale white silk lace silks, obviously the same set as of her panties. There were complicated patterns on it. When did she purchase them? I then clicked a few more pictures and then told her,

"Gabi, you have such beautiful breasts."

She again started to get red with shyness, so I continued, "Wait a minute, here - see for yourself."

I showed her photos in the camera, "See? So beautiful!"

"If YOU like them, then they must be!"

"Oh! I like them very much! I LOVE them!"

She smiled again.

"Honey, who will you show these photos? You can see me naked for real, whenever you want!" she mumbled.

"I know… and I intend to! But, sometimes, when you are not near me, I might want to see them… or when we have children, I might show them how beautiful their mother is... or perhaps, share with friends…"

I could see a faint, shy smile on her pretty lips. But when I said friends, she gave me a mock swat on my hand.

"I love you…" I added and kept the camera aside and started to touch her breast from under the blouse and over the bra. I stroked her nipples, flicked it up and down, side to side.

Sure enough, Gabi’s nipples fattened up with excitement.

"Mrs. Singh, you are becoming excited, aren’t you?" I teased her, "I bet if I keep doing this, I can make you come. Again." I was talking dirty.

Gabi did not reply, but she bit her lip. I knew that with each flick on her nipple, Gabi was getting even more excited. I could tell she was getting excited. Her tummy and breasts were responding to the stimulation. Her nipples thickened. Her breath became ragged. Her nostrils were flaring again.

"Your coisinha (vagina) is aching for my caralho, isn’t it?" I continued the dirty talk, "You want me to transar (have sex), don’t you? But I am not going to. I’m going to just keep playing with your nipples till you come again."

"H..h… honey, p.. pp.. please don’t t..t.. tease meee! Ppplease undress... and m.. make me yours!" Gabi pleaded.

"Good! And my queen will have her wish granted."

 

[Chetan11]

When are we getting an update here? Been 4 days.

 

[avsji]

When are we getting an update here? Been 4 days.

Thank you! If you look, your's is the only comment on my posts.
Do you really think I will be enthused about posting any updates?
I will do it when I have time.

 

[Chetan11]

Thank you! If you look, your's is the only comment on my posts.
Do you really think I will be enthused about posting any updates?
I will do it when I have time.

Take your time. Just don’t leave it in the middle

 

[masfin007]

Chutti pe jabe se pehle ek update to banta hai bro.

 

[avsji]

I undid the remaining buttons and removed the blouse completely. With blouse removed, I could smell a pungent smell - not offensive smell... It was a pleasing smell, and in a sexy way… and it smelled like something… herbal. I could now see the structure of her bra. It was all lacy, nice demi-cup and semi-transparent. It had small floral designs over it in strategic places (I mean over nipples). One thing I noticed was the décor under the bra - on her breasts. Gabi got her breasts decorated with henna! Okay, so that was henna smell! I just could not wait to strip her and to see the décor on her breasts. But before that I clicked a few more photos. She stood there, trembling shyly and unsure of what to do.

"Now, Mrs. Singh, undress!" I commanded. "Strip down to… nothing! Do it nice and slow."

My own erection was straining against my pajamas, and it was showing. But that could wait. Gabi hesitated a bit, but then started to undo the knot of the petticoat and let it drop to the ground. Slowly. It was enticing and erotic. I clicked.

"Good girl," I said, and clicked several more photos while she undressed, and was standing there almost naked in those sheer white lacy bra and panties set. Her panties looked as if she had peed in them. They were soaking wet.

"Now those too…" I indicated her undergarments.

Gabi looked in my eyes silently and then in a slow motion, reached her back to undo her bra and let in fall. Next, she proceeded to slide her panties down to finally get up, standing as if she was displaying herself to me. I kept clicking. Several photos to commemorate our first intercourse!

The very first thing that I noticed that Gabi got beautiful henna patterns on both breasts and near her vaginal area. The decoration was done in such a way that her panties would cover them only - just. Intricate patterns everywhere - they kind of obscured the natural beauty of her sex, but at the same time they made it look interesting… perhaps, even more beautiful. The patterns ended near the swell of her vaginal lips. She looked so precious standing there, decorated in henna, clad in jewelry and nothing else. Next thing I noticed that Gabi was blessed with great firmness. Her pubic region was fully waxed. A nicely bald vagina, beautifully decorated with intricate henna patterns! I clicked more photos… some closeups.

Her breasts - oh God! They were a cute pair of 34B size. They were firm with salmon colored nipples (she did not get them colored). Her nipples, although small, were stiff at present and were stretched to their maximum length. They were surrounded by salmon colored areola of not more than 1.5 inches in diameter. Her nipples were just right for sucking. Her nipples had turned very hard and I wanted them between my teeth so bad. The henna pattern was that of two flowers (one for each breast), with her nipples as the core and petals emanating from there. I realized that for the henna color to set in properly, you need to leave the henna applied on the skin for about 12 to 16 hours, for the color to set in. That means, Gabi must have been naked for almost an entire day! Wow! She endured cold weather for me! Amazing! Standing there like that, she looked ravishing! When she decided that I had seen enough, she stirred and sat back at the bed. Next, she did the sexiest things - she, cupping her breast with one hand, lifting it up, as if offering it to me, said,

"Come, and suckle, honey! Chupar meus peitos (suck my breasts)."

My previous encounters with Kajal flashed in my mind instantaneously. I clicked a few more photos and then stopped and sat beside her. She gently pulled my head to her and I latched onto one of her nipples. She began to softly squeeze her breast while I suckled, to allow me more of her. Is that a maternal instinct? Her nipple felt wonderful to suck - in mouth it grew large; I could feel a thick, stiff nipple. I took her entire nipple in my mouth, feeling my lips against the soft flesh of her areola. I could chew on it, nibble at it, and bite them hard. Then I suck her entire nipple into my mouth, then let it go, then suck it back in again, hoping against my better sense that they produced milk. Gabi started to let out a sigh or a moan, and absently began squeezing her breast in rhythm with my sucking.

The way Gabi’s nipple filled my mouth, and the way it felt in my mouth was so similar, and yet so different from how it felt when I suckled Kajal’s breasts. I lifted my head away from her breast; her nipple now glistened with my saliva and had turned very stiff and moved to the other breast. The other nipple stuck out provocatively, in anticipation, imploring me to begin sucking, and I latched on, biting, and then sucking the nipple. She again began squeezing her breast in rhythm with my sucking.

"That feels so good!" She said tenderly. She put her free hand on my head, and ran her fingers gently through my hair, and slowly reached down to my penis over the pajamas.

Despite my undergarment, my penis was straining against the fabric.

"Oh God," she said, "my cinnamon is so big!" and started to gently stroke it, first over the clothes and then slipped her hand inside the pajamas, over its skin, letting her hand slide up and down the length of my penis. Youth is an awesome period. You can get erect in absolutely no time. I was floating right then - her fingers were warm and soft, her nipples stiff, her breast soft and comforting, and she was whispering to me,

"Your penis is so hard. The poor thing! It needs some help, doesn’t it? Such a big penis! So manly! Such big testes!"

I had to respond to her teasing, "Yes, it is big… they are big, because you are one big, naughty girl. They must produce a lot of nectar to fill your honeypot. My penis will stretch your pussy and then fill her to the brim! Now hold still and let me suckle."

She tightened her grip on my penis and pulled the skin up and down.

"Does my darling need to fuck?" she said.

I nodded; her nipple in my mouth, which causes her breast to bounce up and down.

"Will you fuck me?" she teased, and I nodded again, saying yes.

"Good! My bichano (vagina) is getting jealous because all your attention is at my peitos (breasts)!"

 

[avsji]

My situation at that moment was that I would ram my penis into any vagina - Gabi’s, Kajal’s or anyone else’s, for my cock was aching to plunge into one nice, warm, moist, and tight hole! I was not looking for lovemaking; I was looking for pure fuck! A pent-up lust had formed for a long time, and I wanted to release it. I was just boiling with lust. So, I kicked myself up from the bed and using my arms I lay Gabi down on it. Next, I just tore my clothes away from me, and positioned myself between her legs.

"Oh, God," she said seductively.

Her head was to the side, and her eyes closed tight, her face red. She must be anticipating how my thick penis would stretch her. But, as I leaned over her, she reached down and spread her vaginal lips with one hand, grabbed my penis with the other, and directed it into her. Her vagina was soaking wet from all the excitement that was building in her from anticipation for the last two days and the recent sucking of her breasts. So, I just slid right in, all the way until her vaginal lips started to kiss my pubic hair at the base of my penis. It seemed all so natural, for this was the first time, I was entering my wife.

"Aawwoo! Oh, God," she exclaimed, startled at this sudden assault. Her face contorted with pain, she opened her eyes and looked at me.

"You’re really big, my love! I am small for it. Please be careful!"

I was happy that the girl was experienced; otherwise, my inexperience would have caused much damage to her. I needed to learn to do it right. I nodded and started fucking Gabi slowly. She reached down and touched my testicles.

"Your testes are big too." she said, referring to the size of my testes. She then closed her eyes again and arched her back - enjoying the rhythm of lovemaking.

"Oh, God," she moaned, "It’s been such a long time since I’ve gotten any! It feels so good! So very good… almost divine!" she was babbling like a mad person.

I added some more spice to her experience by grabbing Gabi’s breast and squeezing them up to me, and then started sucking on her nipples while I fucked her. After enjoying her breasts for a while, I laid down on her and started to administer a good, solid thrashing. With each thrust she let out a little moan, obviously enjoying herself immensely.

She moaned out "Oh dear! God, you’re good. I am so glad that I waited for you… for this…"

She was bucking her hips, slamming her wet vagina into my penis, and giving me many words of encouragement. She wrapped her legs about my waist, and soon she was fucking me from below, as I fucked her from above. And with all the stimuli, it did not take me long to start feeling a buildup. I told her that I would come soon. Gabi sure was very hot, and she did not want to stop what she was enjoying so much.

She said "Not yet honey. Not yet. Take a break and let me roll over."

While she said that, she did not even bother to disengage from my cock, as she pulled her right leg up and rolled. I stopped, while she was adjusting and gained my breathing. I felt incredible; my hard penis stopped sending me signals of an imminent discharge. I grabbed her hips and started to pump her body with a new vigor.

Gabi looked over her shoulder, and hissed erotically, "Slowly, honey… slowly."

I stopped, and she lowered her head, and I felt her push back gently against me. She sighed, and I heard her say softly, "Take it easy, I want it long and slow. Take your time."

Lesson learnt: a well fucked woman, who had not gotten any in a long time, can be extremely demanding. And yet, I was totally fine with that - I slowly pulled my penis out, and then just as slowly sank it in back. She was moving her hips, rocking them, as my penis went in and out of her slick vagina. Yes, this was much better, as I reached underneath her body with both hands; my fingers were playing on her clitoris.

She groaned, "Oh honey! A little bit of directions and you do great!"

Indeed!

She was moving her hips a little faster now, and I did the opposite, slowing down. She sensed this, and she let out a hiss, as my finger worked her clitoris, "Damn, you learn fast."

I chuckled, and said, "Yes, I do at times."

Panting, she said, "Come on, I am almost there."

I teased her, asking, "You sure?"

She started slamming back against me, and screamed out, "Yeeeessss."

And then, another wail from her open mouth, as she buried the side of her face into the pillow.

I felt her vaginal wall tighten even more on the shaft of my penis. I groaned, as I felt my own orgasm take hold. I was surprised with the confidence and vigor, with which I was fucking Gabi. I wanted to caution Gabi of my impending orgasm - my testicles were now begging me to let them empty their load. My orgasm began, fired out in the form of an incredibly huge blast, right into Gabi’s little womb. I slammed in again and fired off another shot. Gabi moaned and quivered as if to show her happiness of getting a load of my semen. I finally finished off inside her. I pulled out, only to watch my penis eject a few more weak ejaculates on her stomach. Awesome! When I finally stopped, I noticed my semen leaking out of her vagina, and on her stomach… It was a marathon! Overcome with exhaustion and rollercoaster of emotions, I fell on top of her. We both took some time to steady our breathing. Gabi then reached out to touch her vagina - may be feeling for the signs of soreness, instead she moistened her fingers.

"Honey, did you... did you come inside me?" she asked.

"Yes, I did."

"Oh God! That’s too dangerous!" there was a brief awkward silence between us.

I was starting to feel guilty, but then she added in a more relaxed manner,

"Oh! It is not… I am a married woman now! Your semen is what I want inside me more than anything."

She was relaxed. I guess, accepting my seed inside her, now that we were married, must have felt natural to her. She confirmed what I was thinking,

"Honey, please forget what I said earlier… I am your wife, and I would always and happily love to welcome your seeds inside me."

She extended her tongue delicately, licked her finger and arched her eyebrows.

"Did I tell you that your taste is not bad!" she said.

I silently watched her as she went down again, scooping up a bit more semen, and licking the finger again.

"Not bad at all!" she said.

 

[avsji]

We slept in a blissful slumber, for a couple of hours when a knock on the door and a call woke us up. It was Ma. She called us telling us that there were guests eager to meet and greet the new bride. Oh, so we HAD to get up now. I did not mind opening the door for her, because she had already seen both of us naked, and there was no point to be prude now. However, I still wrapped a very thin towel around my waist. But I felt cold. Gabi, however, remained completely naked.

Ma looked at both of us amusingly - we both were naked, and clearly, we had just made our first love together. She smiled. It was mysterious. She did not say anything, and silently entered the room. I shut the door behind her. She was knowingly carrying a small vessel of water, and a couple of towels with her, to clean Gabi up. Without saying much, she asked Gabi to lie on the bed while she cleaned her vagina. Interestingly, Gabi complied without hesitation. I was surprised to notice that her vagina was wet, and… swollen from our fresh and raw lovemaking. Ma behaved as if it was the most natural thing, and talked about how beautiful the wedding ceremony was, and how wonderful it was to finally welcome Gabi in our family.

I guess it is natural. When two persons are in a relationship, people are curious about their sex life. They keep wondering what must be going on between them. But when they get married, sex is expected. It is no longer suspected. It is a given thing. They are expected to have sex. After she cleaned Gabi, she dried her vagina and stomach with a dry towel.

"Why are you wearing that towel?" mother asked me while cleaning her.

"Ma, Aryaputras don’t go naked in front of their mothers." I chuckled.

"Oh, but they can! At least this Aryaputra did. Don’t you remember the last time?"

"Ma, but I am a married man now."

"Is that why you are now shy with me? Nonsense. Beta, (she asked Gabi) would you mind if I see your husband naked?”

“Not at all, Ma. We both are your children, and you can see us whatever way you like.”

“Did you hear it? Now, let me see my boy as a man!"

"You have already seen me as a man, Ma!" I said as Ma undid the towel around my waist.

"Yes, but not after you became a husband. That is a progression."

I laughed shyly, "It feels as if I am Duryodhan, stripping in front of his mother."

Mother looked at me appreciatively, "If I could make any part of your body strong like Gandhari did for him, I would do it… especially to your chhunni. Ha ha!"

No one can have the last words like my mother can!

"Ma!"

"Come here you prude." she said and started to clean my penis in the similar manner as she cleaned Gabi. Gabi on the other hand was smiling from ear to ear. While she understood that my parents, especially my mother, were very open-minded, she still could not believe that this was possible. Especially in Indian context.

"You know what," Ma said while examining me, "for all the exercises you do, your chhunni has better vascularity than your arms."

"Thank you, Ma, you are very kind!" I replied sarcastically.

"… and… it will get better with the new routine…" she was hinting at the frequent sex that I was going to have and placing it as an exercise.

I already started to get another hard-on. Ma noticed it. Gabi noticed it.

“Keep it under control, mister.” Ma admonished me pleasantly, “You will get another chance after the guests are gone.” Ma said, at which both Gabi and mother started to laugh hysterically. My mother can be very cruel sometimes. Not in the literal sense, but mostly at my expense. I almost reddened with embarrassment.

Ma kissed me and Gabi one by one, and she then clicked our naked photos together, saying that we will thank her later. She then helped Gabi in dressing up again in new dress. This time Gabi wore a full-sleeved choli, and lehenga that we purchased from our trip to Rajasthan. This attire was more comfortable, because the choli had inner lining, which naturally kept her warm. She wore her jewelries. When done with that, Ma touched up her makeup. Gabi did not need anything much - she looked beautiful anyway. I changed into a comfortable pair of jeans, full shirt, and a sweater. Inside the house, there was not much need of wearing warm clothes, as I said earlier too, the house was naturally warmer than outside in the colder months.

 

[Chetan11]

Great Update. Please continue

 

[avsji]

People, who wanted to see her, looked or I must rather say, gawked at Gabi in amazement. They had never seen a foreigner in their lives before, so Gabi was really a unique person for them. Some of them even wanted to touch her - especially the young girls. Gabi graciously and patiently obliged them and kept smiling through that tiresome ordeal. We had our snacks (pakoras and chai) while meeting people. In the evening, there was a grand feast and invited everyone in the village. There was some dance and music program as well. I must add that the whole village helped us in cooking the feast in one way or the other. Women helped in cooking, while men made arrangements for anything that went into preparing food. We were ready to shell out money for this purpose, but you will be surprised that we spend only a small fraction of what we originally estimated. By 5:30 in the evening, the feast started - we had arranged kerosene lamps and lanterns, so that electricity does not play spoilsport.

The food was extremely tasty - it had that rustic, earthen quality and taste that I remember from my childhood trips to village; the food was served in pattals (plates made of broad leaves, usually from Sal or Banyan trees), and we were supposed to eat using the traditional Indian way, i.e. using our hands. Gabi was still not comfortable with that style of eating, so I fed her, with my hands, causing much amusement among the people. I thought everyone was appreciative and genuinely happy. By around 8 in the night, the feast was almost over - it was very dark and cold too. We could see a low canopy of light blue smoke at a little distance; there was some mist too.

No one wanted that night to end, so everyone surrounded us and bombarded with their questions etc. But Dad knew that we needed ‘our’ time as well, so he asked us to retire for the night, and we happily complied. We could sure use some privacy. I would have preferred the warm coziness of our room. Gabi was walking beside me, and I could notice a faint smile on her lips. I felt I was in a dream. When we reached our house, we were the only people there. There was not lock on the door, which would surprise many. In a household, where there is a wedding, the threat of things getting stolen is real. But not in my village. Only an outsider could commit theft, and they would be recognized immediately. I suspected that the meeting and rejoice would continue till late in the night. And because of that, Ma and Dad would be late to come home. Therefore, I kept the house door unlocked, but closed our room’s doors. Gabi slowly turned to face me. She smiled as she thought about our impending session. I understood it too, and immediately got to work. Her choli was to be tied at the back side with a series of strings. I undid that maze of strings, removed the choli, and undid the string of her lehenga to let it fall. In two minutes, Gabi was again standing only in her panties.

"Naughty naughty!" She smiled at me; I giggled as I eyed her assets.

"I like it when you are naked!" I said with a giggle.

"Oh do you now, you naughty little thing!" she said teasingly.

Gabi smiled and first removed her undergarment and then slowly twirled on her heels to show each curve of her body, letting my eyes feast on her breast and ass. It was getting cold; she crawled into the bed. I followed her. We kissed. I quickly turned the kiss into a French kiss. We kissed for a while, her hand moving down to find my hard cock inside my jeans.

"Are you okay?" I asked her.

"Yeah why?" she asked.

"Umm, your vagina looks swollen. Did I hurt you?"

She leaned in and kissed my cheek.

"I am fine, my Love. I did it after such a long time that it was just like my first time… and you are such a big, virile strong young man. You did me good. After a few sessions with you, it won’t hurt and… doing it with you feels so good."

She stopped to give me another round of deep soulful kisses.

"C… can we have more sex today?" she asked.

I laughed.

"Of course! How much you want to do?" I teased.

"All day! As much as you can give me!" she answered. She laughed and kissed my neck.

I smiled. My cock was already throbbing. I was happy to think that we were ready to enact both the rules immediately. I quickly began to undress.

"Lie down and spread your legs. I need your pussy!" I groaned like a man who had not had a meal in ages.

She giggled and complied. I could almost smell her excited sex. Gabi bit her lower lip, as I pushed her a bit more onto the bed, making sure her legs were wide open as I dove in my face first, eagerly working my tongue on her vagina. She cried out in unashamed, loud, and absolute pleasure as her hand quickly found the top of my head and held onto me as she moved her vagina, as if trying to fuck my face and tongue.

"Ohhhh yesssss! You are a God with that tongue!" she yelled.

I was too busy enjoying her sweet nectar to say anything. But I did use my tongue to let her know I liked her compliment! The room soon filled with the sounds of my lickings and her moans. After a while she pushed me back.

"Honey... enter me… please!" she begged.

I knew. I climbed on top of her and slowly stroked my cock up and down the crack of her soaked vagina. She whimpered as she opened her legs a little more.

"Gabi, I love you." I whispered as I pushed deep inside her.

Her eyes opened wide and she let out a sweet scream. Even though it had only been about six hours since our first time, she felt the stretching sensation all the same. She quickly wrapped her arms and legs around me and held me tightly. I too held her close. I made sure that we make as much contact as possible.

I thrust hard and deep, letting out a soft grunt as I fucked my prize. In that sweet agony, her nails dug into my back as I pumped in and out of her. I looked up into her eyes. She almost wanted to look away. The desire… the lust in my eyes seemed too much for her… almost smoldering. She was my weak prey and as she later told me that she loved every second of it!

"Oh God! Honey... yesss….yessss… YESSSSSS!" she cried, holding me tighter and tighter.

I growled with each thrust.

"I will pummel your pussy!" I whispered in her ears, before taking her nipple in my mouth and biting it a little.

Gabi’s vagina gripped on my penis with almost vice like force. My penis was fat for her tiny opening. But it was not the time to feel pity. I continued to bite her nipples and kept thrusting. Soon, she started to cum. Her cry was high pitched as her arms and legs wrapped around me as tight as they could. The extra tightness and pressure were too great for me too, as I started to empty my load once again.

"Aaahhh!" I let a groan, as I exploded inside her. My hot semen splashed inside her, filling her womb once again. The chemicals in my semen seemed to relax her. She held me closer. I moaned and snuggled my head between her breasts.

"Honey," I whispered. She looked at me, pushing her fingers through my hair.

"Yeah?" she murmured.

"I want to be with you! Always! I love you so much!"

"I love you too my Love! I am not going anywhere." she whispered, kissing the top of my head.