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I started to suck her nipples alternating between the two and she started to move her arms around my shoulders and lifting her hips so that her pussy entrance is pushing against my cock. I got the signal and started to push my cock a little bit more firmly and had the head go inside – she let out a little sigh and reached down to hold my cock as I pushed further. I could see her face contour with doubt as my 8 inch monster started going in – I started a gentle to and fro motion and started pushing it in slowly – she started to lubricate as well and that helped. I picked up my pace and started to thrust with vigor now – the whole room rang with the sound of my balls slapping against her pussy and her moans – both of us were totally lost in the action kissing, thrusting, moaning all happening at the same time.After what seemed like 10 minutes she came again with a loud moan and I continued to thrust and in a couple of minutes I came with an earth shattering orgasm – she held me tighter. ’‘Don’t put me off,’ gasped Meg.‘Poor Meg, don’t you understand that my whole purpose is to push you to lose control. If I can’t do that, I’d be a really crap lover. And I have all the ammunition I need. I have easy access to, and now an encyclopaedic knowledge of your most sensitive and intimate areas plus the challenge of a shed load of orgasms to coax out of you before I depart. I’m sorry, sweetheart, but you might as well just surrender now. You aren’t going to win this one.’And with that, Jack immediately set to work. He enjoyed drawing out Meg’s first few orgasms by concentrating on manipulating her nipples alone, although she initially orgasmed so hard around his cock that Jack had to focus hard on not coming himself. He then moved onto her clit and elicited a further flurry, sometimes using his hands to keep her hips rocking, when Meg lost all rhythm, in order that he could drive her through the often violent intensity of her climaxes. Whilst she was desperately trying to.
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