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From: "PsiKoTicK" <psikotick@comcast.net>
NNTP-Posting-Date: Fri, 23 Aug 2002 11:27:34 CDT
Subject: {ASSM} Getting Melissa {mf, oral, first, rom, anal}
Date: Fri, 23 Aug 2002 18:10:07 -0400
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"Getting Melissa" by PsiKoTicK  psikotick@comcast.net

Feedback welcome



This story is intended for adult reading only.













     "God, what a long day this is gonna be," Mike thought to himself as he
walked into work.  He looked around, and there were no customers.  "Ugh," he
thought, "another slow day."  He did see one thing that made him feel a
little better.  Melissa was wearing that long, tight, black skirt, with a
slit up each leg, and it showed her ass off perfectly.  The shirt was good
too, a lil sheer black button up shirt with a black tank top underneath.  He
sighed softly to himself, then smiled and waved, just to be friendly.  She
smiled and waved back, showing off her belly button a lil bit.  Melissa is
5'1, about 100 pounds, with bright blue eyes, and shoulder length, straight,
light brown hair, with blonde highlights.  He never could figure out exactly
why she was so attractive to him, because she was almost too skinny, but she
always somehow made his mind go to the one place it shouldn't when he
thought about her.  He walked to his department, on the opposite end of the
store, and just let his mind wander.  The store stayed dead, with maybe one
or two customers for the first few hours.  He saw her walk by a few times,
which was odd, because she mainly stayed at the front counter.  She always
waved, and smiled, and they just made some useless small talk.  About her
third time around, she stopped for a little longer, and they talked for a
while, and she said, "You wanna go to lunch today?"  His mind kinda stopped
for a second, because he was always the one askin her, instead of the other
way around.  He said, "Yeah, just let me know when your going."  She smiled,
and said, "Ok."  A customer walked up, and he started over to talk to them,
and he felt her hand on his shoulder, and turned to look at her, and she
just smiled, and walked away.  He couldn't help but watch her walk away,
then turned his attention to the customer, even though his mind was almost
losing it.  "She couldn't actually be flirting with me today, could she?
No, after all the times I've tried, and she was nice, but didn't respond,
no, no way."  He actually sold something to that customer, and made a lil
money, then just stood around waiting, like always.  His mind was still
going in cricles, and she walked back again.  "Just came to say hi, and I
don't think I can go to lunch today, someone called in."  He sighed inside,
and thought, "Damn, just like every other time."  But he said, "That's ok,
we'll go tomorrow or something."  She looked at him, and said, "How about we
just go out after work?  We're both off early.  I'm off at 6, and you said
you were off at 5."  He thought to himself, "No way, nope, not again, she
always does this, but it never works, something always comes up."  But he
said, "Sure, I'll go home and change, then come back and meet you here at
6."  She smiled (and that smile always did make him just melt) and said,
"Ok, I'm sorry we couldn't go to lunch, hope tonight makes up for it," and
slid her hand down his arm.  He tried not to let her know how she was
affecting him, but as she walked away, she turned her head around and smiled
again, and said, "See something you like?"  "Um, uh, um..." he just kinda
stuttered.  She laughed, and said, "Just don't stare, and let's not tell
everybody we're goin out tonight, ok?" and walked back to the front.  It got
a little busy, and he was helping customers, and she was helping customers
up front, but somehow, she kept surprising him, and he felt her fingers on
his back, or shoulder, or arm, and when he turned to look, she would already
be walking away. "Gawd, does she even know what she's doing to me?" he
thought to himelf.  It stayed busy, so he lost track of time, and it was 5
before he knew it.  She just teased him that way all day, little things,
things he never thought would be teasing, and it was driving him crazy.  He
walked to the bathroom before he left, and she was outside as he came out,
and said with a smile, "Don't stand me up, please," and tracedher fingertips
down the center of his chest, then turned and walked away.  For one of the
few times in his life, he was speechless.  He raced home, showered, shaved,
put on a pair of nice tight black jeans, and a dark green polo shirt.  He
called back to the store, and she picked up, and she said, "Hey, just wait
in your truck outside, we'll leave my car here for now, if you don't mind
driving."  "No problem," he said.  He made it back to the store so fast he
ended up having to wait about 15 minutes, but he used that time to calm
himself down.  He just kept thinking to himself, "This isn't what you think
it is, she just got tired of sitting at home, and you always told her if she
wanted to go out, just let you know, so don't read more into it than what's
there."  She came out, and smiled at him, walked over, and climbed in his
truck, showing him a nice flash of leg, intentional or not, he never could
tell.  She looked over at him, luckily not catching him looking, and said
with a grin in her voice, "Well, you definitely look better in that than
your work clothes."  His mind was racing, still unable to accept that she
felt the same way he did.  "So," she said, "what are we doing tonight?"  He
just kind of sat there, thinking to himself, "Take you home and curl up on
the couch and watch a movie, and see what happens with you in my arms," but
he said, "Um, I didn't think that far ahead, what do you wanna do?"  She
laughed, and said, "You never could make up your mind, could you?  Let's go
get some food, then go to a movie or something."  As he was driving, her
hand snuck over to his thigh, just resting there, and he almost didn't
realize it until she squeezed a little bit, and said, "Let's go here,"
pointing to a nice non-expensive restaurant, but not cheap, either.  All
through dinner, she was teasing him.  Somehow, at some point, she got a shoe
off, and was sliding her toes up his leg, but never long enough to react,
just teasing him so much he almost couldn't take it.  He paid the bill, and
they walked out, him opening the door of course, and she smiled, and they
got back in the truck.  "So, what movie you wanna see?" he asked.  She
looked over at him, and said, "Let's just go rent a movie, it's cold
outside, and it'll be easier.  Plus, we can get more than one, so we can
spend a little more time together."  Mike was dying, not knowing how to
react, the girl he'd had fantasies about doing exactly what he wanted her to
do.  They went inside, just walking around for a while, and she snuck her
hand into his as they walked.  They picked out a couple movies, and headed
back to his house.  Their hands moved back together, and they just talked
about little things, like school, and work, and stuff.  They went up to his
room when they got to his place, and he was definitely glad he had cleaned
up.  His futon was up, and she sat down while he put in the movie.  She
moved over by him, and his arm went around her, her head on his shoulder,
just naturally, just feeling right to both of them somehow.  He softly slid
his fingers up and down her arm, and her fingers slid up and down his chest,
both of them without any conscious thought.  The movie ended, and she got up
to change it, and she bent over, and looked back over her shoulder at him,
and caught him looking.  "My my, Mike, you keep looking, why don't you just
touch it and get it over with?" she asked with a smile.  He laughed, and she
put the movie in, and came back and sat between his legs, her back to his
chest.  He wrapped his arms around her stomach, and pulled her up close to
him, her hands on his, and taking a chance, he softly kissed the back of her
neck.  She sighed happily, and tilted her head to the side.  He started
tenderly kissing up the side of her neck, and she melted against him,
running her hands up his arms, and around, running her fingers through his
hair.  She turned her head, and he slowly traced his tongue along her lips,
and she sighed again, then pressed her lips to his.  It wasn't him kissing
her, or her kissing him, they kissed each other, their tongues finding the
other's.  He slid his hands down her thighs, through her skirt, then back
up, then down again.  They broke the kiss, and he started nibbling down her
neck again, his hands sliding back up her body, caressing her stomach
through her shirts.  He kissed back up to her ear, and whispered softly,
"You don't know how long I've been dreaming of this, Melissa, and it's even
better than I ever dreamt."  She turned far enough to look at him, and
whispered back, "No longer than I have, and yes, it is better."  He slid his
hand up her stomach some more, and started to unbutton the sheer shirt over
the tank top, sliding it down her arms, kissing along her shoulders as he
did.  He just slowly traced his fingertips down her arms, nibbling up and
down her neck, sliding his tongue along it.  She just arched her body,
letting him nibble all around her neck, taking her hands in his, running
them along her stomach through her shirt.  He kept moving up, softly cupping
her breasts, feeling her breathing get heavier on his ear.  He softly
started squeezing, running his thumbs across her nipples, feeling them
through her shirt and bra.  He pressed back closer to him, her hands on top
of his, sliding them down.  He slid his hand back up under her shirt,
raising it as he went, and she lefted her arms above her head so he could
slip it off.  He resumed nibbling and kissing on her neck, then slowly
started kissing down her spine, feeling her lean forward, but sliding back
against him at the same time.  She reached back, undoing her bra, his hands
slipping under it to catch her breasts as they popped free, and she leaned
back up to him, her back pressed tight to his chest.  She slid her bra down
and off, and tilted her head back as he began kneading her breasts.  He slid
his hands down her silky stomach, and down her thighs through her skirt,
then back up under her skirt through the slits on the sides.  His fingertips
slid along her smooth thighs, and he felt her body respond, pressing back
tighter to him.  She whispered, "Oh gawd, why did I not let this happen
sooner?"  He just smiled, and whispered back, "Because neither of us
realized it would be this good, so let's just enjoy it, shall we?"  She
stood up, and turned around, facing him.  She ran her hands down his chest,
and placed one foot up beside his leg, and he slowly started kissing up the
side of it, kissing and licking and nibbling his way up, just pushing the
skirt up out of the way, exposing more and more of her leg as he went.  Her
hands were running through his hair, down his back, trying to pull him even
closer.  She pushed him back on the futon, and slid her knees on either side
of his legs, her skirt falling away from her legs, but still on.  His hands
slid up her stomach, and pulled her chest to him, his tongue sliding around
her nipples, darting, teasing her, knowing she loved it.  She grabbed his
head, and pulled him closer to her, and he took the hint, and took one in
his mouth, sucking softly, and was rewarded with a long low moan.  He moved
to the other, and did the same thing, and he felt her body tremble a little.
She reached down, and pulled his shirt up, then over his head.  Her
fingernails ran over his chest as she pressed herself down onto him, and he
knew she felt him.  They moved towards each other, one of his hands running
through her hair, the other up and down her back, her body pressing against
his, her hands running through his hair.  He felt her hard nipples against
his chest, and he arched up against her, and he felt her body respond,
pressing tighter against him, eliciting a low moan from her.  She stood up
again, and pulled him with her, his hands reaching down, softly squeezing
her ass, pulling her close again, and she responded the same, but pulled him
away a little, her hands moving to the front of his jeans, not undoing them
just yet, just softly rubbing him through his jeans with the palm of her
hand.  His hands slid up her stomach again, his fingertips tracing around
her nipples, then softly rolling her nipples around.  She moaned, and undid
his jeans, slipping a hand inside, her other hand pushing his jeans down as
she squeezed his cock through his briefs.  "Mmmmm," she moaned, and pushed
his briefs down, gripping his dick tightly, then pushin him back down onto
the futon.  "Melissa, I've never..." he started to say, but she put her
finger to his lips, and said, "Shhh, I know, it's ok."  She slipped her
skirt down her legs slowly, knowing he loved watching, and then followed it
with her panties.  She took his hands in hers, and slowly traced along her
body, her breasts, her stomach, her thighs, then back up her inner thighs,
his fingertips brushing her pussy lips.  She looked down at him, and
whispered, "Are you ready?"  He just looked up at her, and slid his hands up
the backs of her legs, to her ass, pulling her closer and then down towards
him, and whispered back, "God, yes."  She placed a knee on either side of
his legs, and held herself over him, and his mouth went back to hers,
kissing her deeply, their tongues twirling around each other.  She slowly
started to lower herself down, just barely letting him into her at first,
keeping it slow.  He let out a deep low groan, and she kept moving down,
until she had all of him in her.  The tip of his dick was pushing up against
the back wall of her pussy, and she felt so tight.  She just stayed that
way, and they looked into each other's eyes.  "It's incredible, Melissa, I
never imagined it would be this good," he said.  She just leaned forward,
and kissed him deeply, then pulled away, and said, "I didn't know it could
be this good."  She began to move, rolling her whole upper body, pulling
herself off until just the tip was in, then all the way back onto him, as
deep as he can go.  His hands cupped her breasts, and he just squeezed, her
breathing getting faster and harder.  Her body started moving faster, and he
was arching up into her, his breathing matching hers.  He rolled her nipples
with his fingers, and felt her tighten around him.  She ran her fingernails
down his chest, her body still rolling, then ran her hands to his shoulders,
dragging her nails down his back as she pulled him up off the futon.  His
lips locked on her nipples, sucking, flicking his tongue across them, and
they both felt each other getting closer to the edge.  Her breathing was
deep and hard, and her whole body was practically shaking, and she leaned
down, and moaned lightly in his ear, "I'm gonna cum baby."  He just goraned
back, "So am I."  He felt her body tense, and she let out another low moan,
"Oh god, Mike, I'm cumming, oh god....."  Her pussy clamped around his dick,
and he just pushed up as far as he could into her, and let himself go, and
moaned out, "Me too, Melissa," and just groaned.  "Oh god, I can feel your
cum inside me, it feels so good," and she came again, her whole body arching
up, and then finally collapsing atop him.  They just laid together like
that, her body pressed to his, and his hands just softly caressing her back,
and their eyes locked.  Their lips met, tongues finding each other, just
kissing deeply, and they both felt a long kindled passion between them, and
he felt himself rising inside her again.  She broke the kiss, and looked at
him, and grinned, and said, "Mmmm, so soon?"  He traced his fingers along
her cheek, and said, "Mm-hmm," and slowly pushed her over, back on the
futon, and laid on top of her.  He pulled himself out, until just the tip
was in her, and ran the tip up and down her lips, and brushed it across her
clit, teasing her.  She arched her body up into his, pressing her chest to
him, her hands grabbing his ass, pulling him down deep into her.  He just
held himself that way for a moment, and he felt her legs wrapping around
him, drawing him even closer.  He traced his tongue around her lips, then
kissed her deeply, and she responded, pressing her body up as tight as she
could to his, and he slowly began to pump in and out of her.  He felt her
boyd match his, pulling away as he did, until just the tip was in, then
arching up to him as he pushed back in, burying himself all the way in her,
her legs gripping him still.  She ran her nails down his back again, and let
out a soft growl in his ear, "I want more, harder, faster."  He flicked his
tongue up the side of her neck, and did what she asked quite happily.  She
matched his pace, and tilted her head back, and he started kissing and
sucking his way along her neck and throat.  He went even harder and faster,
and she just moaned, and matched his pace again, tightening her legs around
him, her nails digging harder into his back.  Her breathing was hard and
quick, and he felt her tightening herself around him again, and she arched
up into him as he pressed deep into her, and her body trembled, and she
began cumming again.  "Miiiiiiiiike," she moaned out, "I'm cumming again, oh
my goooood."  His fingers just softly caressed her sides, and he kissed her
deeply, and tenderly, letting her come back to him at her own pace.  He
smiled at her, and said, "You're not ready to stop now, are you?"  She
looked up at him, and said, "NO!"  He kissed her again, even deeper, and
slowly slipped out of her, and she turned over, both of them wanting it a
little rougher.  He pulled her up a little higher, and slid the whole length
of his dick along her slit, the head just teasing her clit.  She turned her
head, her blue eyes flashing, and practically growled at him, "Don't you
dare tease me, Mike.  Fuck me, NOW!"  He slammed all the way into her, and
she just groaned.  He felt her pussy tighten around him as he began stroking
in and out of her, hard and fast and deep, the head of his cock hitting the
back of her cunt.  He kept himself at that pace, slow, but hard and deep,
his hands running to the front of her body, squeezing her breasts, lightly
pinching her nipples, running down her stomach, his fingertips softly
caressing her clit.  She tilted her head back, up towards him, and turned
around, and he leaned forward, kissing her deeply, and he pinched her
nipples a little more.  They broke the kiss, and he heard her growl again,
"Faster."  He grinned, and kissed the back of her neck softly, and started
going faster into her, and her body responded.  She pulled away as he did,
and slammed back into him as he slammed into her.  He groaned out, "I'm
gonna cum deep inside your tight little pussy, baby," and she felt the head
of his cock growing bigger inside of her again.  "Mmmmm, god, me too," she
replied, and she tightened her pussy around his cock again.  They lost it
together, her whole body shaking, and he came deep inside her.  As they
slowed down, he felt his and her cum slowly dripping out of her down his
legs, and he knew she felt it down her legs too.  He kissed the back of her
neck again, and started to pull out of her, but she stopped him, and said,
"No, stay inside me, I want to fall asleep this way, with your dick inside
me."  He rolled them so they were on their sides, and just softly traced his
fingertips along her side, her arm, her stomach, all over her body, until
they fell asleep with his arms wrapped her.

                He woke up the next morning to a wonderful feeling.  He felt
a soft suction on his dick, and a tongue teasing the tip.  He pretended to
still be asleep, and she kept going.  Her tongue swirled around his cock,
and he finally couldn't take it anymore, and let out a low moan.  She looked
up at him, and their eyes met, but she didn't stop.  He reached down, and
ran his hands through her hair.  She started bobbing her head up and down,
her hand stroking him as her lips moved up and down.  She started a slow
twist with her head as her hand kept stroking, her head bobbing up and down,
her tongue driving him crazy.  "Oh god, Melissa, I'm gonna cum down your
throat if you keep that up."  Her only response was to suck a little harder,
and start bobbing faster.  He gripped her head hard, and arched himself up
into her.  He felt her hands on his thighs, and her fingernails digging into
them.  He held back as long as he could, but finally could hold back no
longer, and let out a loud groan, shooting his cum deep down in her mouth,
and she started swallowing, sucking and twisting and stroking and licking
the whole time, until she had milked him dry.  She looked up at him with a
glazed look in her eyes, and licked her lips, and simply said, "That was
good, but now it's your turn."  He grinned at her, and stood up, letting her
lay down flat on the futon.  She spread her legs, and he still couldn't
believe he had her in his bed.  His eyes roamed up and down her naked body,
her 32C breasts, her nice perky nipples, her beautiful pussy, trimmed, but
not completely shaved.  He knelt down between her legs, and looked up her
body.  "So this is all for me, hmm?"  She grinned at him, and said,
"Uh-huh."  He started kissing softly up her right thigh, using his lips, his
tongue, his fingers, even nibbling lightly, moving closer and closer to her
sweetness.  He could smell her, and knew she was excited.  He kept teasing
her, moving to her left thigh, and repeating the whole process.  He looked
up, and saw her squeezing her breasts and pinching her own nipples, and he
just flicked his tongue out, darting from the bottom of her slit to the top,
just along the lips, not inside, just teasing her still.  She let out a
moan, and arched up to him, but he kept away, and just looked up at her.
She was looking down at him, and he smiled, and pressed thetip of his tongue
a lil inside her lips, and slid from the bottom of her slit to the top
again, this time slightly inside, the tip of his tongue hitting her clit at
the top.  She shuddered, and tried to tighten her legs around his head, but
his arms were there, holding her legs apart.  He kept teasing her, his
tongue just darting at her clit, and her lips, not quite giving her all of
what she wants.  He reached up, gently spreading her pussy lips with his
fingers, looked up at her, grinned, and buried his tongue all the way in
her, dragging it up her slit again, the length of his tongue sliding along
her clit as he pulled away.  "Mmmmmmmmm," she let out with a moan, and he
slid his tongue in again, wrapping his tongue around her clit, slowly moving
his fingers in, caressing her pussy lips.  She ran her hands through his
hair, trying to pull him closer, and he kept himself right where he was,
making her wait for it the way she made him wait.  He kept just teasing her
with his tongue, occasionally burying it deep inside her, or wrapping it
around her clit, building the tension in her body.  She grabbed his head,
and tried to push him closer again, but this time he let her, and buried his
face in her pussy, licking and sucking around her lips, the sides of her
pussy, the back of her pussy, her clit, just everything, but holding back as
he felt her get closer to her own release.  He stopped, and looked up at
her, and said, "Want more?"  She just let out a low deep moan, and he
couldn't deny her anymore, and wrapped his lips around her clit, his teeth
nibbling at it, his tongue flicking at it, suckin at her pussy, slipping 2
fingers in and out of her, fast and hard, sending as much sensation through
her as he could.  She just arched up to him, her hands gripping his head,
her legs tightening around it, her whole body shivering.  She kept cumming,
and he kept licking, and sucking, loving the way she tasted, not stopping
until she pushed him away.  She looked down at him, and tried to speak, but
couldn't, just letting out another moan.  He smiled, and moved up next to
her, turning her on her side so they could look at each other.  He got lost
in her eyes, and felt her hand on his cheek.  "Why did we wait this long
again?" she asked.  He smiled, and said, "Because you wouldn't give me a
chance, but now you have, so let's not blow it, ok?"  She grinned, and said,
"Sounds good to me, but we have to get ready for work."  He looked at the
clock, and said, "Hmm, how about we call in today?"  He emphasized his
point, sliding his hand down her spine, and nibbling along her neck, his
other hand softly squeezing her breast.  She sighed happily, and said,
"Mmmm, that feels good, and I think you have a good plan, but, let's at
least go take a shower."  They both grinned, and headed for the bathroom.
He turned on the shower, and let the steam build, and she pulled him over to
her, and pushed him back against the bathroom counter, and kissed him as
hard as she could, pressing her body tight to his.They just kissed, the
steam building, their hands exploring the other's body, caressing, until the
steam built up.  She slowly stepped away from him, and stepped into the
shower, letting the water run down her body.  She leaned her head back,
getting her hair wet, and letting the water  run down her chest, and she ran
her hands down from her shoulders to her legs, then opened her eyes, and
looked him, and grinned, and said, "Get in here."  He walked over, and
reached out, sliding his hands along her wet body, and she shivered in spite
of the heat, and pulled him close to her again, kissing him even deeper.
The water flowed over both of their bodies, and she pushed him back against
the wall, and slowly started to slide herself down his body, looking up at
him, her tongue tracing slowly down, her hands reaching above her head,
until she circled the tip of his dick with her tongue again, and grinned.
He was watching her, and she looked up at him again, and slowly started to
lean back, her hands on his thighs, then reaching up and softly squeezing
his cock.  She kept pulling on him, and he moved forward, and she led his
cock up her chest, softly placing it between her breasts.  She took her hand
away, and pressed her breasts close around his dick, and he just did what
was natural, and started sliding back and forth, and she pushed a little
tighter around him.  He felt her fingertips against the base of his cock as
he pulled out, and her lips and tongue against the head as he pushed back
in, and they both knew he couldn't take much more.  She looked up at him,
and grinned, and said, "Don't stop, just cum on me, the shower will wash it
away, and I wanna feel it."  He lost it when she said she wanted it all over
her, and she opened her mouth, taking a little, the rest hitting her cheeks,
and neck, the last bit leaking out on her breasts.  The hot water washed it
away, but she let out a  low moan, and backed away a little more.  She
stayed leaned back, and he saw her hand rubbing herself, and he started to
get hard again.  She watched his reaction, and kept going, her thumb on her
own clit, slipping two fingers in and out.  "Do you like watching me, Mike?"
she asked.  He just kinda nodded, still not quite able to believe he was
having all his dreams come true.  "Why don't you start too, hmm, and cum all
over me again?" she asked.  He wrapped his hand around himself, and started
stroking, but said, "I don't want to, I want to cum deep inside you again."
She let out a deep groan, and the two of them kept rubbing themselves, until
she stood up, and leaned back against the wall, and took her fingers out,
licking them clean, then saying, "Can you handle more?"  He growled, and
slipped inside her in one stroke, and she let out a surprised gasp, "Wow,
you learn fast, don't you?"  He pushed her back against the wall, and
stroked in and out of her, deep, hard, and fast, the length of his cock
stroking her clit, her body arching off the wall.  They were both moaning
and groaning and growling, her nails digging into his back, him slamming in
and out of her so hard her body was practically bouncing off the wall, and
she whispered in his ear, "I want moooooooooore..."  He went harder, and
faster, and deeper, stretching her out, almost making it hurt, but not
quite, and they felt each other getting closer and closer to the edge.  "Cum
with me, Melissa, please, I need you to, " he said, and she kissed him,
their tongues merging into one, and they both started shaking, and she
squeezed his cock with her pussy, and they felt his cum fill her up, and
drip out, as she pulled him tighter to her, her arms wrapping around him,
her nails gripping him, her body shaking, as she was wracked by orgasm after
orgasm.  They looked in each other's eyes, and saw something there they both
needed, and kissed, deeply, and then he slowly pulled away, and they washed
each other off, paying special attention to certain areas, of course, and
the things that were left unspoken meant more than what had been said or
done.  They went back to his room, and just curled up in each other's arms,
holding each other, tenderly kissing, just softly caressing each other, not
wanting to break the mood they had just set.  She pulled him over on top of
him, and softly whispered, "Make love to me, Mike, please?  I need that now,
not to be fucked, I just need you."  He slipped inside her tenderly, being
as gentle as he could, needing it as bad as she did, and said, "And I need
you."  They made love, their bodies merging into one, alternating between
long deep slow strokes to short quick shallow strokes, just keeping each
other on the edge, not wanting it to end........

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