Sack Lunch by lanellguiste,lanellguiste

I clamped around your cock, slurping and thrusting with every last bit of energy I had. As divine as it felt, neither of us had the resistance to hold back any further. I came and I thought I’d gripped you so tight that it might force you to stay still, but you pressed deeper and exploded inside me like a series of cannons beating against my uterus.

I usually had energy for five or six more climaxes, but as you collapsed on top of me, my body did in turn. Feeling you drive into me was more intense than I could have imagined.

Twenty minutes later I awoke from a passed out bliss. You were scrambling back into your pants. “Shit, I have to get back to work. Are you okay to let yourself out?” You hurriedly questioned me.

“Yeah, I’ll be fine.”

With that you kissed me quickly on the forehead and headed outside. “Just lock the door behind you.”

“I brought you lunch!” I yelled, just as the door slammed.

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