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“Hoping to satisfy you.” I replied, a little too honestly. She looked at me for a little bit, then squinted a little at me as if in thought. “You’re cute.” she said finally, getting back up and straddling me. “Now, how about we get to work on this little problem?” she asked, taking her index finger and resting her fingertip on my dick. “It’s all yours.” I told her, and she smiled to herself in response. “Fuckin’A.” she almost whispered as she lifted herself up, lined herself up with me, and slowly sank down on top of me. I could believe other people if they say that sex could get a little mundane, or always feel the same, but with Nicole, it always felt like a new experience each and every time. Just… a new yet familiar experience. An experience I could never imagine, yet one I craved. And now I got the release I was seeking, as I felt her warm, heavenly grip on my cock enveloping me inch by inch until finally her hips rested on top of mine. Nicole practically squeaked in temporary pain, then began rocking back and forth on top of me as she got accustomed to having me fully inside her. I groaned once or twice to signify that she was going a bit too far and bending me, but before long reality she scoped out the limits and knew exactly what movements to make. Almost out of pure instinct, I reached around her and grabbed her ass, blonde savoring the feeling of her full yet firm ass cheeks in my hands. She moaned slightly at the touch and eyed me, biting her lip seductively as she flipped her hair and put on a little shy act for me. “You ready, sexy?” she asked me, playing with a lock of her hair. “Give me all you got.” I responded, grinning. She grinned herself and started moving up and down, milking me for all of both of our worth. It began in slow, awkward movements, but gradually, we both felt each other’s natural tempos and began to turn improvisation into coordination. 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The sensations on my neck, combined with the rest of my body – practically set me on fire. No part of me wasn’t tingling. Nicole was magic, no two ways about it. While the two of us didn’t need to exchange any words, occasionally a few would fly, and when we began to feel the tingling come to a crescendo, Nicole voiced it to me, though perhaps not in the words she would have meant had she not been drunk on her lust. “I love you, Adam.” she moaned as she began to feel her sensations reach a high. I didn’t even find it puzzling at this point. “I love you too, Nicole.” I practically shouted, so proud and happy to be with her, to be hers, to have her be mine. “T-together?” she asked, ready to blow any second. “Gimme a bit…” I barely choked out, focussing on ramming her pussy from the bottom position so we pornstar could climax together. When it was coming, I couldn’t even find the strength to tell her in normal English that I was there. 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