#136480 - As much as you gave, it was a mere trickle compare to what you offered shortly when I felt the pressure of your heels in my back, I felt the pressure of your thighs at the side of my head and I heard your muffled scream, your hips rose violently from the bed and your fingers clawed wildly at the sheets, your entire body shook and trembled as your fountain opened and in a series of squirt your precious nectar gust out in abundance, I hung on to you desperately trying to suck every drop from your flower. I remember saying that if there really is a goddess of love it should be you for any other would be a waste. It was the sudden explosion of a star that blew us back in the silent room where our naked bodies laid tangled and twitching with passionate delights surrounded by disregard clothing, cushions and wine glasses, we laughed at the craziness of our action.
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