Aug 12, I woke up so early, took a bath, and prepared for Emman's coming. I want to be fresh when we make love before breakfast.
Then...he arrived...
"Would you like me to give you a fuck to remember?" I whispered naughtily while taking off my clothes when he laid beside me in bed.
He stammered and nodded his head up and down like one of those bobble head dogs one would see in car rear windows.
I bent over him and rubbed my delicious looking tits all over his face while alternately kissing him on the mouth.
He grabbed my waist and lying back on the bed, he pulled me on top of him. He sucked and licked my nipples as he moved his fingers up and down my soft warm skin.
He groaned and moaned and it felt like he was cumming without me ever touching his penis yet.
He made me straddle his head until he could reach my quivering pussy with his mouth. Holding on to my thighs, he ran his pussy fluffer up and down my crack as I became more vocal.
"I love what you're doing, Emman...please don't stop..."
"I love eating your pussy, Joy...cunt get enough..."
He was noisily sucking my clit and fingering me at the same time...
Then my whole body began to shake as I pressed my pussy tighter and tighter against his mouth as I came.
When I broke free of his grasp, I sat on the bed as he took off his clothes. He stood naked at the end of the bed with his dick ready for action. I slithered across the covers like a snake and took it right into my mouth.
I was looking at him with a roguish smile while gliding my mouth up and down his shaft. I reached forward with one hand and began to play with his balls. He could not contain his excitement so he exploded inside my mouth. I swallowed his entire load and kept licking the end of his dick...
"I couldn't get enough of this, Emman..."
When I finally let go of his spent penis, we laid beside each other as we rested.
"How was that?" I asked, while caressing his chest.
"Fucking marvelous," he replied, still out of breath.
After cuddling for a while, we dressed up to have breakfast.
Whether we're alone in the elevator or not, we made it a point to kiss each time.
Back in our bedroom, we took a bath together, brushed our teeth, and went back to bed naked.
We were cuddling, caressing, and kissing while watching The Day After Tomorrow on TV.
He was getting horny again so I started to stroke his dick and his balls at the same time.
He then made me lie on my back and opened my legs as he crept up on top of me. He thrust his penis inside me while I clung on to his arms...he stayed in that position as we continued to watch TV.
He'd start to go in and out of my warm and very wet love tunnel again during commercial break, and he'd just stay inside me when the movie came right back again. We did this ritual for the entirety of the movie, two and a half hours in total.
And then the movie ended...
He increased his pace...went faster and faster...I was meeting his thrusts...and then he straddled my head in between his legs to make me swallow his entire goo...
We kissed, caressed, and cuddled as we rested.
I didn't know I fell asleep because I woke up and feeling uncomfortable with my position. I realized that Emman fell asleep as well...on my chest...with his saliva dripping down my stomach...with his left hand holding my right hand...
He's so sweet even when sleeping. I would not move a muscle in fear he would wake up and release my hand.
He choked on his own saliva that's why he woke up and was so embarrassed because his mouth drippings were all over my stomach as well.
Realizing that it's a Sunday, we hurriedly dressed up to go to church. We were so unprepared as to where to go so we just relied on the GPS to lead us to the nearest Catholic church. We found one, and the mass had not started yet. Churchgoers were so welcoming maybe because they noticed that it's our first time. And when the mass started, Emman and I suppressed our laughter since we could not understand a thing...it's in Polish.
After saying a short prayer, we rushed out and looked for a Catholic church with service in English. We found one, a bit far, and as expected, we're late. We just lit a candle and said our own prayer in whispers:
Mama Mary, please forgive me and Emman/Joy. We hope that one day You give us Your blessing to be husband and wife to each other. While we wait for that moment to come, please keep us committed to our children. I love Emman/Joy so much. Please keep him/her under Your Maternal Protection. Amen.