Let Lisa lower her wet box onto your pole
From Create Your Own Story
You hold still, and Lisa slides downwards, encasing your rod inside her. She doesn't start sliding up and down right way, instead teasing you for a moment by squeezing her internal muscles around your pole. You moan softly, and she places her small hands on your chest to help keep her balanced as she makes love to you.
You place your hands on her hips and help her bounce on you. She smiles at you and leans forward. You catch a nipple between your lips and suckle.
"Mmmmm," Lisa purrs. "You're so gentle and caring. I like being with you."
"I like being in you," you whisper. Lisa giggles, then shudders through a climax.
"Did I mention that I went and got the five-year shot this morning? So now I can make you cum in me without worrying."
"Smart," you acknowledge.
Then the two of you lose the ability to speak coherently, as you both ride the wave of passion surging through you. Lisa climaxes twice more. The second time, you climax with her. She falls on top of you, spent, and you hold her as the two of you recover.
She slips off of you and lies next to you. You get up, turn out the lights, and return. Lisa snuggles against you.
"I want you to be my boyfriend," she whispers, softly kissing your neck. "I want to fall asleep in your arms every night."
