Carefully lifting her legs and gently separating her thighs to open her outer and inner pussy lips I began to lick the inside of her inner pussy lips from the bottom of her pussy up to her clitoral hood as she loudly moaned and squirmed underneath me.
I just gathered the creamy secretions of her pussy on my tongue as I licked her pussy. Quickly plunging my tongue as deeply as I could into her pussy opening I could taste more of her creamy secretions as she continued to softly moan to me.
From there I could lick her clitoris and suck on it vigorously as she squirmed very actively beneath me and then she began to moan and squeal very loudly. Sliding my two middle fingers into her hot slippery wet pussy, slightly curled with my palm up. I found and very gently caressed her G-Spot as I resumed briskly sucking on her clitoris.
Watching her eyes I could see that they were rolling back and forth with her head rolling from side to side and she was gasping for her breath. She was moaning very loudly calling my name and telling me, “Don’t stop, Ken. That’s so good. I want more, Baby.”
Suddenly, her eyes rolled up into the back of her head. She squealed and screamed that she was cumming and she collapsed on the bed gasping for her breath. Her body had stiffened momentarily and then she got very quiet as she went totally limp below me. When she collapsed on the bed beneath me she appeared to have fainted.
Moving up over her, I took her into my arms holding her head and shoulders in my arms and hands. I was kissing her forehead, her cheeks, her neck and her throat until she reawakened a minute or maybe two later. As she reawakened she looked into my eyes and softly whispered my name multiple times.
Then she breathlessly told me, “Oh, Ken, I loved that so much and now I love you so much more. I have never had anyone do that for me before. I have adored all of our love making and I want more of you and I want to have you inside of me again, in a little while. That is the best love making I have ever received from anyone, Sweetheart.”
I just told her, “There is so much more that I want to do for you, too, Connie.”
But, she breathlessly said, “After what you have just done for me I have to rest a while before we can continue our love making, Sweetie. It felt like you took me to paradise and I want you to take me there again, Sweetheart, later tonight or maybe tomorrow morning.”
Connie laid in my arms for about a half an hour before her breathing had finally returned to her normal rhythm and she dozed off to sleep. Watching her sleeping peacefully in my arms I thought, ‘There is nothing more beautiful than seeing the angelic face of the sleeping woman you love with whom you have just made sweet precious love.’
Later when she opened her eyes she whispered to me, “Ken, I want us to finish up with what you have started with me earlier.” She went on saying to me, “That was the best love making I have ever had before with anyone and I really loved what you just did for me tonight, too, Sweetheart.”
I whispered to her, “There is a lot more like that for me to give you, too, Baby.” I moved to kneel between her thighs and put my hard dick at the opening of her delicate love flower. Slowly, I gently pushed my hard bare love member deep into her sweet wet pussy as she loudly sighed with her pleasure of having had my hard dick slowly begin to enter her warm, wet pussy.
Then I pushed my hands and arms beneath her legs at her knees and lifted them high and lifted her hips off of the bed in the same movement. That way I could achieve maximum penetration giving her maximum stimulation and pleasure. I hoped to give her the most intense orgasm I could.
Once we achieved maximum penetration, I paused for a few moments to see that she was still feeling a pleasurable sensation. Then she asked me, “I need you to pound into me fast and hard to bring us each to our orgasms, Honey. I want to feel your hot love cream squirting inside my pussy filling me with your scalding hot cum, Baby.”
As Connie had just asked, I began to thrust into and out of her velvety, smooth and soft love treasure fast and forcefully. Her breathing soon started to become quick and shallow. I knew that she was not far from having another huge orgasm. Continuing to stroke into her she began to moan very loudly. She loudly squealed, “Oh, Baby, I’m about to have another huge orgasm, Honey.” I knew that my own orgasm was not that far away, also.
She suddenly trembled, shuddered and squealed more loudly than before and I knew that she had reached another resounding orgasm. Within a couple of more strokes I squirted my hot love cream deep into her sweet pussy filling it and bathing the inside of her pussy and her cervix with my hot cum. That was my latest attempt to give her my baby and start it growing in her sterile tummy.
Without withdrawing from her velvety smooth love treasure I leaned down and kissed her tenderly as she breathlessly whispered to me, “I love you so much, Honey. I really love the feel of your hot cream squirting my pussy full of your hot love. I haven’t had my pussy full with a man’s hot cream like this since months before my husband died over a year ago.”
I whispered back to her, “I have loved you since we were little kids, Connie, but, my love for you has grown much greater over the past few days since you have been here visiting with me.” I laid down beside her and took her into my arms and breathlessly told her sweetly, “I really wish that we had made love with one another like this back when we were kids at home in college, Connie.”
She quickly replied, “That is water long since passed under the bridge, Ken. But, we can certainly enjoy each other now and show our beautiful love for one another as often as we possibly can. Besides, if we had made love way back then I would probably not have my two beautiful Girls and I would have had a whole passel of your babies.”
We kissed and the both of us drifted off to a contented and peaceful sleep wrapped tightly in each other’s arms again.
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That next day about mid morning I got a phone call from my ex-wife, Brandi, saying, “Ken I have just talked to our two boys on the phone and they are planning to come home this coming weekend to visit.” Then she asked, “Am I still welcome to come home with you and visit with you and the boys, Honey?”
I immediately replied to her, “Absolutely yes you are, Brandi, as I had told you before you left, you are always unconditionally welcome here in our home anytime you want to come back here. And that’s true especially if the boys are going to be here, too. However, I want you to know before you get here that my cousin Connie is here visiting with me at least until the end of next week.”
Brandi replied, “That’s Ok, Ken. I still want to come home to see and visit with you, see our boys and even meet and visit with Connie, too.” She was trying very hard to cover up the disappointment and uneasiness I could hear in her voice.
Her uneasiness told me that she had something important on her mind she wanted to talk to me about and I had a damn good idea of what it was. But, I owed her the courtesy of letting her bring it up for discussion with me.