Months passed. We were us. Everything was perfect around this time, including the sex. Every morning she would cook breakfast in one of my t-shirts and nothing else. They were always big on her but in a way , they fit just right. I watched her for as long as I could until the crave for her pussy took over me. She was in front of the sink and I slightly pushed her up against it letting my hard dick rub between her thighs and the fabric of my underwear rub against her ass until I finally dropped to my knees and told her pussy good morning with my tongue. She said she likes the way I flick my tongue in her clit. Soon after that , I pulled out my uncut dick from the side of my underwear. She got on her knees and sucked it from 11 to 12. The food was burning so I had to reach over and turn of the burners on the stove and as I was doing so , I came . The amazing part is that she didn't let a drop hit the floor. From the kitchen, I carried her all the way to the bedroom and from there, it gets interesting. I finished what I started. I let my fingers play with her second set of lips as I kissed her chest, sucking her breast. As she moaned softly, tilting her head backwards, it made me want her even more. Finally, I pulled it out. Kissing her neck making my way to her first set of lips, I slid it in slowly. Hard pounds followed that as it got quite for what seemed like a minute or so but was only a few seconds. The silence was soon broken by her screams and moans. She looked beautiful. She exhaled while she moaned softly, dragging her acrylic nails down my back, kissing my lips, me, gripping the sheets. Louder and louder she gets. The louder she gets the faster and harder I went. She squeezed me tighter and tighter as we reach the climax Together. When we finished , I gave her neck kisses as she played with my dick. Afterward, I massaged her back letting her know that I'm always going to love her no more matter what happened to us and no matter where we ended up. Forever.
