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Remembering You

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I'm proud of this memory!
I remember the way you felt when you came to visit me for the very first time. It was hot and passionate. The way we talked to each other over the phone failed in comparison to how it felt to have your hands move from my face as we kissed to my shirt as you pulled it up over my head. You found my breasts and massaged them through my bra ordering me to take it off. You continued to my hips where you couldn't take my pants and panties off fast enough. I was just as ecstatic to press my bare breasts against your chest as we both undid our pants and roughly pushed them to the floor. We lay together on the bed as your hands found my clit throbbing hard from the anticipation, and it was everything I could have ever wanted. You circled my nub with your thumb as you stuck a finger inside me making me shake and moan with pleasure. I was already wet from all of the kissing since making out turns me on quicker than anything else I can think of. I came quickly since I was so horny. I couldn't resist your pressure on my clitoris or the banging of my pussy. I screamed your name as you kissed me and smiled. But things weren't over. I wasn't satisfied with being the only one to reach a climax. I told you I knew how to please a man, and I was excited to prove that I could do the same to you. As you laid there with a grin on your face thinking of what I was about to do to your hard cock, I started rubbing the head and slid down your shaft. I added some lube to heighten your sensitivity to my touch and it worked. You began to gasp and moan in pleasure as I stroked your dick faster and faster just the way you liked it. I was a fast learner and soon it was all you could do not to scream. You lifted your shirt higher trying to make sure cum didn't hit it, but in vain. As you came hard, you threw your head back screaming while your cum sprayed and gushed multiple times all the way to your neck. A smile broke over our faces as we burst out laughing. I helped you take off your shirt tying not to get anything on the bed and clean up. I know I love this memory, and I hope to repeat it many times in the future.

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