(Karsten)
How sinfully she had moaned at my thrusts. Her insides clenched against my hardness, milking it again and again. What a full-figured feminine kitty she was. So lush and curvaceous that I couldn't get enough of her.
And I could bet my life she wasn't very experienced when it came to sex.
There was so much I could teach her, so many ways I could bend that hourglass figure of hers.
Sleeping with her in my arms was a whole new experience. I only fucked women and didn't cuddle with them after. But she was so soft, her curves melted against my hardened muscles. They fitted perfectly and I slept soundly.
She left the next morning and I wished for her to stay longer.
Another time, maybe. Purposely I told her she could pm me whenever. She thought she was going to sleep with a stranger while acting as my girlfriend, little did she know the stranger was her fake boyfriend and her boss.
