Deep Pussy Stretches and Yoga Poses

He knew how to give a good massage, so I let him work on my back.

Deep pussy stretches are what he was going for. He worked along my spine, squeezing and pressing into my pain points. He was good, so good that my toes curled and my body tensed when he applied more force.

As he worked up my body to my neck, he leaned closer until his hot cock buried itself between my ass cheeks. That was what he had been planning to do.

In the blink of an eye, his hand was suddenly on my pussy. “Wet little slut. Who are you hiding from? Or are you telling me to stretch your pussy? I can happily do that for you, honey.”

I moaned when he kept rubbing me. My undies were useless at defending me. If I wasn’t soaked before, I now was. His fingers worked their magic before he stripped me. I said, “You always want to seduce me with those annoying hands.”

“Wait till you get my cock. It’s going to be even more annoying.”

I had no doubt about that. It was almost time for deep pussy stretches.

He turned me over, resting those warm hands on my stomach. “Now how will this look after I fill you up with my cum? You are going to be so beautiful, all messed up.”

I shivered at those words; there was a pulse of heat pooling in my pussy and it contracted to remind me of the emptiness down there. I reached for his cock, it was now obvious in his shorts, looking so hard that it would pain him by keeping it enclosed.

He winked. “Are you going to play along? Or do you need further convincing? We can work on your flexibility while we’re at it. “

So it’s going to be even better than yoga.” He was all about filthy dirty talk, but the emptiness in my pussy was screaming at me now. I was in for some deep pussy stretches now.

I pulled at the waistband of his shorts and released his cock. He had a huge monster, one thing among many that I grew to love so much that I might as well be addicted to it. “So hard just from watching me doing yoga.”

I circled my fingers around his cock, but he was too large for me to hold in one hand. I stroked him. His cock grew even larger. I gulped, my throat was burning dry by now. He would feel amazing inside me.

His cock jumped in my hands.

“I’m more fun than yoga. Let me stretch you.” He reached for my shoulders, and I lay down as he pushed me. I didn’t know why, but maybe my instinct knew that it would make the fuck even better.

He pulled off my undies as I lay on the bed on my back, and they slid off me without him even trying. He held my legs and parted them. I happily wrapped them around his waist. “Ready for some deep pussy stretches?”

“You will know very soon and you will be screaming for me to keep going.”

He growled and he thrust his cock into me. He was so thick and huge that, as he said, he stretched me to the max; any more and I would break apart. “You’re always so tight.”

“Oh, I thought you would love a tight pussy. Or do you really intend to stretch it so much that it is no longer good to fuck?”

He moved inside me, and with every stroke, he pumped in the pleasure. Stretching actually makes you squeeze me better. Fuck yeah! Just like this. Good. You’re so hot when my cock moves in and out of you.”

Yes, move in and out of me, ram deeper. I like this. So hard and so long.” My pussy kissed him when he thrust in deep; sucked and clenched when he pulled. He knew my body and, fuck, he never hid that. Giving me those deep pussy stretches.

He tossed me to flip me over, his cock entering me from behind, seemingly reaching even deeper. “Your pussy is a bit too amazing. Maybe you should go learn a few good poses for me to take you better.”

“You are already hitting so deep with every stroke. What do you still — Ah! Yes!” I screamed when the orgasm took over. My arms gave in, and I collapsed onto the bed. He laughed but didn’t slow his cock.

I was enjoying the deep pussy stretches.

“Who doesn’t like to get fucked hard? Now scream for me.” He thrust in so hard that his abs were bumping on my ass, and maybe he was having fun watching my ass jiggle. I was enjoying the deep pussy stretches.

“Mm! Yes! I love your cock. I’m your little slut. Give me your cum!”

He grunted and finally pulsed in his hot cum. My body tensed from the hit. He filled me up, more than my body could hold on to. “Screw yoga, let me stretch you and put you into the right poses.”

Ah… Sounded a lot more tempting now. Maybe he knew nothing about yoga, but he sure knew how to give deep pussy stretches and my body a great fuck session.

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