Making love to Christine was amazing. We kissed and cuddled in the dark, whispering the things that lovers do. When I slipped inside her I just felt enveloped by her delicious, warm wetness. The only other time she’d allowed me inside her, my p***s had been completely numb.
“Oh God, yes, my darling!” she whispered as I pumped in and out of her. Her back suddenly arched and she cried out as she climaxed. I continued to slide gently in and out of her until she’d fully enjoyed her orgasm.
“Will… I mean, may I have permission to come, Mistress?” I gasped.
“Wait just for a second, John,” she said kindly. “Stay inside me.”
I paused, my arms trembling as I held myself over her. She reached up and placed her right hand on my cheek.
“You know I love you,” she whispered, “and it feels so good f
