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Fuck. FUCK!" I let go of his cock and clawed at his thighs, blinking rapidly.
Chris released his hold momentarily only to pull me by my waist back to him. and down onto his cock.
Patiently waiting, as always.
A moment later, I was gasping as he rubbed those fingers over my asshole. My right leg automatically started to relax.
Chris shut the door, kicked off his jeans, and crawled back into bed with me.
After a commute twice as long as usual to get here due to the traffic, we walked about half-a-mile from where we'd parked.