I Pretend To Be Asleep - Part 2

His rubbing turned into a slightly forceful prodding, between my lips, down to my clit, where he ran his index finger in circles around it.

This caused me to arch my back a bit, letting out a moan. I quickly became aware that everyone in the other rooms was probably still sleeping. The house sounded still.

I had to be quiet. I turned my face into the bed. My back was still arched, so he now had full access to my pussy, but just to ensure that I spread my legs fully apart.

He took that opportunity to place his full palm on my pussy and rub in circles, covering the entirety of it. I'd never felt anything like that before, and the sensation sent me into a frenzy.

I was fully "awake" now. I turned and looked at him, flashing him a shy, devious smile before I turned and faced the mattress again, softly moaning into it, wiggling my hips, letting my pussy call to him.

His hand was drenched from me. He easily slipped two fingers right inside, went right to my G-spot, and went to town. I was doing all I could not to scream out. It felt so unbelievably wrong but right, and good, sexy and secret and wonderful.

green light. I felt him slide my shorts down, and I wiggled out of them. He shuffled around on the bed, and when I looked back at him he was on his

well-lubed cock being played with. The fact that it was my creamy wetness that he was using sent my lust into overdrive,

me, in a prone position, and I felt him slowly slide himself in. I hadn't seen

first thing I noticed was the thickness of it. He had to rub the head of it around the entrance of my pussy as he went in slowly. I felt

sensation almost made me cum, him slowly guiding the girth of his cock deep in me. He kept going until

buried my face in the covers and moaned out as he pulled himself almost completely out and then went all the way back inside me, a little harder this time. He grabbed my ass and squeezed,

felt my pussy envelop him as he deep stroked into me, my hips moving in time with his strokes, we were in silent sync, the

in a positive reaction. He adjusted,

keep entirely quiet, but my face, at this point being shoved into the sheets and bed, did a good job of rendering me almost silent, even though I was crying

hard as he could get, and mine, my pussy desperate to milk that thick, wonderful cock

leak him all day, remembering the way he'd used me. So I told him so. I was on birth control,

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