5. Third Base
At this point, I was extremely intimate with my Angelica's shaven sopping wet pussy. Massage be damned at this point. Angelica was full on aroused, and wanted release.
She pushed my 3 inch frame hard against her pussy lips, and I found myself spread eagle against her enormous lips. Two strong fingers held me directly on top of her silken pussy lips. My face found her swollen clit so I kissed it repeatedly and nibbled at it when I could.
Before I knew it, Angelica raised my tiny body off the bed using her hips as she came closer to orgasm. I rode her amusement ride of a pubic mound now. She cried out several times my name, closing her eyes and bucking her sex high into the air.
My legs began sinking into her canal as Angelica used me to masturbate. With each flick of her fingers, I felt myself slipping more and more into her pussy.
I felt her right hand placing me along her wet pussy walls while her left hand diddled on her clit. Before I saw blackness again by plunging under those floppiing lips, I could feel Angelica desperately swiping her fingertips over that big extended clitoris. She bellowed my name and moaned so loudly I could hear her from within that pussy.
Now a fountain of new juices jetted out past my body as Angelica reached her fevered pitch. The eruption of her musky lubrication pushed my poor body out of her cunt and onto the wetness of our bedspread. I landed, being spat out of her pussy with a wet splash.
More jets of warm lube washed over my body as Angelica raised herself to kneel on either side of me. She roared her lungs out while cumming hard, gyrating her hips over me and raining down her liquid.
With a mighty crash, my big girl fell beside me and panted loudly. She scooped me out of her wet spot and carried me gently to her bosom. There, Angelica folded her tits together and held me, whispering, "Happy birthday, love."
It truly was the happiest of birthdays, getting born again from my loving girlfriend's tight pussy.
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