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Petey cleared away the supper dishes after the movie then rejoined me to finish off the wine. At 11:30 I put the lights out, positioned him on his back and with my mouth I brought Periscope Petey back to life. When he was nice and hard, I lifted one leg over his and slipped his tool into my waiting pussy but told him not to move a muscle.
This was a hard lesson for him but the day's activities had drained away all the urgency so the movement of his body against mine stilled as I whispered endearments in his ear and told him to concentrate on his tool deep inside me and think of nothing else but the warmth engulfing it.
For half an hour we just lay there; unmoving but intimately connected one to the other. It was a time out of time: the feel of that quiescent tool resting in me became the centre of my being. I could feel the heat generated by my own blood supply surging through my loins, generating a steady leak. I could feel his blood throbbing to keep his erection alive, pulsing through his shaft. It felt like a furnace down there.
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