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She then collapsed onto the bed, only to shake and convulse whilst still moaning, groaning and shivering. Her head rolled from side to side, her eyes tightly shut. She turned onto her side away from me and curled her sexy stocking-clad legs up to her belly. It was a great pleasure watching this gurl go through her orgasms, her spasms wracking through her. It appeared as if her whole body vibrated with pleasure.

Finally she stopped shaking. Samantha lay there for a while in a fetal position, panting and breathing heavily. The convulsions stopped and slowly her breathing slowed down. She rolled onto her back and gave me an incredibly big smile. She was truly spent.

I got up and walked into the bathroom. My hand was absolutely covered in her cum. This girl leaks buckets of pre-cum and comes loads too. In the bathroom I tentatively took a lick of her love-juice from my fingers. I was not yet ready to take a load in my mouth, but I just had to taste her. Mmmmmm. Creamy, slightly salty, very smooth. One day I will take a full load in my mouth and be able to get a better impression, but that will have to wait.

I washed my hand and returned to the bedroom. Samantha seemed asleep. As I approached, she wearily opened one eye and immediately a smile came across her face. It seemed she was absolutely exhausted. I am not surprised, considering that the entire time I sucked on her she bounced around and when the moment finally arrived, she arched high up and had some serious convulsions. This gurl really had intense orgasms!

I pulled the covers over her and tucked the blanket under her chin. She smiled again and asked if she could see me the next day again. She promised to make it up to me. I agreed. I wanted to have her in my mouth again. And if I couldn't fuck her hot man-cunt, I wanted to cum in her mouth and fill her cheeks to overflowing.

Sadly though the next day I again was sent away. This time I did not make it back in time. Samantha went back home and I have never seen her again. She wrote to me, telling me she had to take another job and no longer travelled. I often think about her and yearn for another chance to be with her. I have no pics of me sucking her! No pics of her fabulous outfit. No pics of her fantastic clit! What a pity. Would have loved to keep her knickers too.