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With my encouragement I feel him begin thrusting even stronger than before. I can't help but let my every muscle jiggle and wobble in every direction, barely being contained in his hands and on his shoulders and against his hips.
After less than a min I hear him moan louder than ever before as he made one last thrust as he begins filling me up like never before. With that warm sensation running through my body I can't help but allow my tired body to finally let go. I reach the point and begin bathing his member before his member has even fully emptied.
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As she finally lets go and reaches the point of no return we both shiver and our muscles jiggle briefly before releasing everything as we slump in each other’s embrace.
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We finally slump in each othe's embrace, catching our breaths.
After a quiet moment I speak up "Care to go eat? I'm even hungrier than before." "If you don't want to to let me go we can eat and cuddle on the couch, unless you'd prefer we ate in the kitchen instea." I finished finally starting to sit up.
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After a quiet moment my girl says: "Care to go eat? I'm even hungrier than before." "If you don't want to to let me go we can eat and cuddle on the couch, unless you'd prefer we ate in the kitchen instead."
I reply: “let’s go to the living room to eat while watching tv, I’d love to watch something while I caress your soft, silky legs (thighs and calves) as you place them on my lap. Do you like the idea?”
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I guess he liked the idea of us cuddling as he said he'd love to eat and watch TV while I placed my legs on his lap. As we both slowly got off the table I planted a soft kiss on his lips before he had a chance to move. As we parted I heard him speak.
"Why don't you go get comfortable. I'll plate our food and bring it into you."
Without saying anything I turned and walked over to the couch, flopped down and got myself comfortable.
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My girlI plants a soft kiss on my lips before I have a chance to move. As we part, I say: "Why don't you go get comfortable. I'll plate our food and bring it into you."
Without saying anything she turns and walks over to the couch. As I bring the food to the couch, I see my girl, comfortably sitting in the couch, I feel a strong desire to feel her sexy thighs and calves in my hands (I hope she has the idea of placing her legs on my lap).
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As soon as I get comfortable I see him walking toward the couch. He places both plates of food on the coffee table and sits down next to me. As soon as he's comfortable I lift my legs and place them across his lap making myself just a bit more comfortable than I already was.
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As soon as I have the food plates, I bring it to the living room and place it in a coffee table. I sit in the couch next to my girl.
As soon as I sit, she lifts her legs and places them on my lap. I feel so happy I forget I just ended a relationship. Seeing her soft thighs and calves on my lap, brings a smile on my face: “Honey, is this my plate? You know I could eat it one more time at least, I have no control of myself with this particular dish.” As I finish the sentence I give her completely relaxed thighs a firm but not strong pat, reveling in the sensual jiggle and wobble of her soft muscles.
I look into her eyes: “Would you like what’s on the coffee table or this? (I caress her inner part with one hand was I jiggle her inner thigh with the other)”
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As soon as I place my thighs on his lap he gives them a pat making them jiggle in his hands. He then looks lovingly into my eyes he asks me if I'd like the food on the table or something else, as he begins to caress my inner parts with one hand while jigging my inner thigh with his other hand.
"Lets eat, honey. This food looks and smells wonderful. Besides we've just had quite a bit of fun." I say as my belly begins to rumble. "I mean I always love becoming one with you, but need a bit of fuel if we plan on having any more fun." I say trying to ease the blow I felt like I just gave him.
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She answers: "Let’s eat, honey. This food looks and smells wonderful. Besides we've just had quite a bit of fun." As she finishes talking, her belly begins to rumble. "I mean I always love becoming one with you, but need a bit of fuel if we plan on having any more fun." She ends, trying to ease the rejection of becoming one with me.
With a gentle pat (feeling a jolt as her muscles jiggle in my hands) I ask her to bring the plates from the table in front of her (I don’t want to stop feeling her sexy muscles jiggling in my hands.