His hand moved faster on his cock.. Her fingers moved in tiny circles over her clitoris her left hand pressed against the soft mound as her right hand slipped deeply inside... her back arched. "I'm taking you into my mouth," she whispered, the phone long abandoned on the bed, "can you feel it?" "Yesssss." he groaned...
Her fingers moved inside her, probing, exploring, searching in perfect imitation of him... In and out, moving quickly then slowly then quickly again. His stroking matched her movements. Her left hand moved to her breasts, clutching at them, squeezing, kneading... gently rolling the nipples between her fingers... tugging at them. Her legs strained to open wider, to allow him entrance to her, her hips thrust up against him, rolling from one shoulder to the other as she squirmed under him... her moans increased, no longer able to stifle them, his stroking became faster, more intense, his body stiffened in anticipation of the coming onslaught.
Her eyes clenched tightly together, her teeth bit down on her lip in a vain attempt to quiet the building cries, her head turned again towards him, her eyes opening, her gaze fixed on his stiffened cock, her tongue passed over her lips as if to taste it. The sight of his stroking intensified her passion..., her breaths came in gasps... "Yesssss," she whispered hoarsely and he knew she enjoyed watching as much as being watched.
Her fingers moved furiously against her swollen clitoris as his hand stroked his stiffened cock... Her hand alternately caressed and kneaded her breasts, her body twisted and turned on the bed... her eyes moved from his cock to his face... locking for an instant with his... her hips heaved upwards to meet him and her beautiful thighs quivered in anticipation of the building orgasm... Harder and faster her hands moved, in perfect rhythm with his... Deep in her throat, a tiny whimper of ecstasy began to build.
Their eyes locked together as his cock began to throb, faster and faster they moved, her whimper building in spite of her vain attempts to hold it in... closer and closer they moved towards the edge... together... in perfect harmony... The contractions began to ripple through her stomach, like the ripples in a lake, his back arched as the fluid poured through him. Together, their moans became screams of passion, each drowning out the other.
Together they writhed in ecstasy pouring the juices of love out, mixing them, blending them as they hand for weeks on the phone... again and again, she contracted as each aftershock passed through her... her moans became a song blending with his in a duet of passion and love.... exploding with flashes of light through their bodies.
Over and over, the spasms coursed through them until they sagged, spent, eyes still watching each other, smiles playing across their lips... "So", she whispered, "do you still want to honor that line?"
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