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So we're entangled in this dance, where you've straddled your legs across my waist while all along, I've been supporting you on my feet and fingering your soft little love canal) till you're completely tired. By this time, you've had more than at least 3 orgasms and you're almost crying in ecstasy and your gestures of thank you in the form of sensual soft tender kisses all over my face is greedily and generously accepted by me. After what seems like ages you slow down completely and as this happens I feel that your pussy lips are grabbing my fingers extremely tightly.
I feel scared to even move it freely as I'm scared I might hurt you. But you are still moving over my three fingers and gradually you come to rest, your pussy lips still holding its grip over my fingers. The lips that were kissing me all this time now come down to my shoulder and collar bone.
You keep kissing softly and with each kiss your breathing that was at its heaviest all this time slows down to its original rhythm and you slowly rest your head over my shoulder embracing me with both your hands and with a final long drawn breath you give out a cry of pleasure, satisfaction and fulfillment as you now are totally exhausted with the whole finger-fucking session and rest over my shoulder.
I let you ease for a long time and finally when your grip on my finger gently eases and your breathing returns back to normal I release my fingers from within you.
Phew you were really really wet and my fingers are completely damp with your love juice that you'd been forced to keep hidden inside you. Still unable to believe the tightness of the place my fingers just explored, yet relishing the precious moments, I keep looking at my own soaked fingers for a while and I begin to enjoy the taste of it as I lick my finger clean of your love juice with my tongue and lips. I really love the taste of your juice, and the smell turns me on to a new height. But since you're totally drained of stamina I don't trouble you more but just let your rest over my shoulder.
After sometime I carry you (you're still straddled to my hips if you remember) around and gently lay you down on the king size rosewood bed in my room. As I lay you on the bed, our eyes meet briefly and as a naughty gesture I once again lick my fingers clean of the little final tiny drops of your love juice that have now dried off. You giggle and close your eyes but you open them immediately and you pull me to you and kiss me again and put my head to rest over your breasts as you're still trying to get back into senses from your JOY RIDE.