What’s for dinner? by Alexandria Kelton

I lost it right then and there. I threw her bra and walked faster into the bedroom and dropped her onto the bed.

I didn’t feel that I had time to strip her underwear. I just hopped on my knees while she lay on her back, moved her panties to the side, and shoved it all into her tight pussy. With every thrust, she moaned so loud. She spoke Spanish the whole time. I really couldn’t understand anything but “harder” and “faster”, but it was so sexy. I pulled her up so she was sitting in my lap on my dick. She began riding me while scratching my back and pulling my hair.

I put one of her nipples into my mouth and both hands on her hips to increase thrusting. I wanted her to feel every inch and I could tell that’s what she wanted too. “I’m.. Gonna.. Cum, Mami!” She began begging me to cum for her, saying she was extremely close as well. I started going faster until I could go as fast as my body would let me. Harder.. Harder.. Harder.. I could feel it coming as I yelled “Oooooooh Miaaaa!!! …

Oh my god…” She pulled my hair so hard as I heard her screaming my name too. I looked up at her, amazed. There are certain moments where I feel she looks the most beautiful and this was one of them.

As we lay in bed catching our breath, I ran my fingers through her hair and she just lay there on my chest kissing my neck. Eventually, I carried her to the bathtub and bathed her with a bath-sponge. She just lay there in the bathtub, relaxed as I clean her.

I carried her to the bed and dressed her. “Why don’t you go set up dinner, Mia?” I kissed her long and hard. She got up as I headed to the shower. I think my favorite vision in the whole world is seeing my Mia smiling at me in the kitchen holding out a plate of homemade food just for me. We sat, ate dinner, and went to bed. I couldn’t sleep from the pain of the scratches on my back and the memories running through my head. I can’t help to think about what to do next time…

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