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An ungainly many limbed beast!

School girl socks?

I’m not sure what we’re playing at, but we are running ourselves into the ground…

Every night bar one or two for the last 3 weeks we’ve been awake till 2 or 3am playing with each other…

Stupid!

It hasn’t always led to anything – but usually it’s ended with a blowjob, my clit or his cock being rubbed to cumming, a fuck or all of these put together. If I’m honest, I always prefer the fuck – but sometimes its just been easier to suck/rub and go to sleep.

We’ve had visitors and no outside activities for the children (without us) – so no time to ourselves during the day. At night we’ve had to sleep with the door open and hall lights on as his mother has been staying… She has a tendency to sleep walk and sometimes miss the toilet bowl. So if she gets up in the night to pee – one of us has to be on the alert to make sure she doesn’t fall down the stairs and possibly to clean up after her…

Anyway – I guess we’ve felt abit suppressed in what we can do – although we’ve still had alot of fun…

The early hours of 2012 began in much the same way. Pussy pounding and clit rubbing, gentle scratching of balls and holding of cock. Oh and such a delicious furtively whispered role play where he was a geography teacher and I was his very willing pupil being ‘taken into hand’. Then I decided that I wanted to ‘sit on his lap’.

For all our sexual shenanigans I/we have never mastered me ‘riding cowgirl.’ Any tips gratefully accepted!

He entered on top and then we tried to roll over. It was such a struggle – an ungainly many limbed beast. I (of course) began to giggle and then we nearly fell of the bed…

He went soft so I tried to make him hard again. I sucked his nipples and gently scratched his balls which seemed to do the trick… Back to nearly full hardness, I sat on top of him and we tried for reentry. I was still abit giggly and he was saying that what we were attempting to do – was ‘Against the law of gravity and all the forces of nature!’ We were both laughing now and his cock went completely limp and I was still trying somehow to put it into me…

Anyway we were both left wanting that night. I remember drifting off to sleep wrapped around his back and feeling quite happy – even though my pussy was still warm and wet and wanting.  My last breath before repose was a giggly asking him if he was alright and if he needed to see a psychiatrist (for going soft) I’m not usually so blatantly teasingly rude – but I couldn’t help myself and know anyway that he is confidant enough in his erections to take it…

 

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