Sexy Muffin

This morning, I once again encountered a soaking wet pussy. Her ovulation period perfectly matched the moment when she was at her creamiest, with that tangy and velvety taste that I love so much. I made sure her excitement was at its peak and that she understood I intended to take my time before she climaxed. My stimulations, the bites on her nipples, would be interspersed with pauses, only serving to intensify her abundant wetness. Her repeated caresses on my shaft only strengthened my resolve not to reach ejaculation.