Just as he planned she now feels him standing squarely behind her. And the bevy of slaps she's feeling in concession have her on the cusp. She's thrusting her hips wildly, wanting and needing to release. She knows the faster she releases, the faster she'll get what she really wants.

Adoring her love sounds, but still not opting to give in yet. He teasingly runs his length down the middle of her ass cheeks, mimicking entry, as he says, "Cum for daddy and you can have it all baby." Motivated more than ever; she immediately drops her shoulders and begins to twerk for him. His eyes are instantly glued to her dancing cheeks and his cock spasms, completely changing the game.

She hears his verbal responses to the show she's putting on, but still she groans as she says, "MMMM You like that daddy?" He nods as he responds, "Yes. MMM Fuck." Unable to hold back any further. Excitedly, he pushes her panties down the middle to expose more of her cheeks. He's now more than ever completely focused on her movement, as he continually slaps her ass without letting up. Seconds later his hand slaps and her thrusts sync, causing her to grunt and moan like she's in labor. Three minutes later she screams his name as she gives birth to a tsunami of a release that drenches his bed and his hands.

After witnessing the downpour of her juices, still running down her thighs post release, and saturating his bed. He slips on a condom and pushes her uselessly soaked panties to the side, not bothering to remove them as he hears her beg, "Please fuck me now daddy."

Obligingly he grins sinfully as he grips her waist, and slides deep inside her abruptly and hard. Causing both of them to exclaim, "Fuuuuck!" Her wetness is unreal. The gushy, sloppy noises of him ramming her from the start immediately fill the air. The sound becomes their sound track, much like their previous session. Bringing both of them back to that prior moment, as they too enjoy this one.

He's filling her up and she's the sloppiest she's ever been for him. And their moans and groans rival one another's in this session. He holds her waist taught, as she holds the perfect posture, allowing him to punish her blow by blow. He's working her to be dammed and she's taking every stroke like a champ. She's feeling him deep in her stomach with ever reverberating stroke.

The more he pounds her, somehow, the wetter she continues to get. The pleasure is unfathomable, as the pressure and friction of him stretching her walls overtakes her. He's gliding in and out of her easily, and loving the pace and her unbelievable tightness.

It's five minutes in and they're sweating like a woman in menopause, with a hell of a hot flash. Between the grunting, groaning, and now ass slapping again being reintroduced. Nothing audible can be understood. The only thing that is for certain is nirvana is what they both seek. As her spasms begin he likes where this is going. So he speeds up the pace, knowing he has her on the ropes.

She feels it too and doesn't bother to stop him. Instead she encourages him as she says, "MMMMM Yes baby, make me cum. Make me cuuum, MMMMM Yes. Oh, Oh, Oh Oh, Fiiiitz. Fuuck MMMMM." Feeling her explosion, he takes off on his own thrusting tangent, despite her being in mid release. He grips her tighter as he feels himself now reaching the end, groaning and moaning, and saying her name.

She feels him as he spasms ridiculously, and she pushes him along as she responds, "Yes Daddy, Cum Daddy, MMMM Let me feel you! He obliges as he turns the corner as he says, "AHHHH AHHH Yeah AHHH FUUUCK Li LI LIV MMMMM FUUCk baby MMMM."

The release is so plentiful his spasms continue for two additional minutes, and she firmly stays in place for him. When he exits, she groans and looks over her shoulder at him, smiling as he grips her right ass cheek firmly, and smacks it once more. He then smiles at her too as she now collapses onto the bed to rest.

Despite her thinking they were about to take a break; she feels him climb atop her. As she lays on her stomach he peers over her shoulder as he kisses her cheek, and says, "We're not close to done yet. I told you this session would be much more involved than the first." She then smiles at him as she responds, "Are you serious?" He winks at her as he says, "Turn over so you can find out."

She turns over for him and he helps her remove her panties, throwing them to the side once they're off. As he says, "You never need these when I'm around." She agrees, he's not wrong about that. The way he's looking at her, she can already feel her nature rising. He's hungry for her, and wants her not now. But right now.

As he suspends himself over her, they kiss lustfully and suddenly the spent feeling she had is gone. Her fire is reignited and he feels her body tension climbing. Encouragingly he breaks the kiss as he says, "there she goes. Somebody has found their second wind. She grins as she responds, "For you, always." He then kisses her again, and begins another journey with her. This one is more intimate and sensual than the first.

He's taking his time as he kisses from her lips to her neck, and makes his way down to her breasts. Realizing her bra is still on, he manages to unbutton the clasp with one hand, without her doing much more than repositioning. But not before he again takes it into his memory. He absolutely loves the black French lace banquette bra she's wearing, and takes note of the sheer sides. She again adores how he appreciates her lingerie.

With her now bra less, his eye brows perk up as he shows his masterful hand play skills, just for her. As he massages her breasts she feels his touch and melts upon contact. His caresses feel like silk ribbons on her skin as he tugs, pulls, rubs, licks, sucks, and squeezes her breasts ever so gently at times, and then ever so erotically rough at others, still to her delight.

His hand skills cause her arousal to seesaw vehemently as she groans and moans, and finds herself yet again on the release train, as only he could make happen. The love sounds slipping out of her mouth are like a melodic melody to him, as he plays her like a string instrument.

As she feels her body responding to him, and giving him yet again what he wants from her, another orgasm. He looks into her eyes, filled with passion and desire for him as he whispers, "I'm going to make love to you from head to toe." The sultriness and commitment in his voice drives her to the edge she was already near, because if there was more to come than what he'd shared so far, she wanted to hurry through this round to get to the next. Caught up in the flurry of sensations running all over her body, she gives in to the moment and she involuntarily thrusts until her arousal hits its ceiling and explodes.

Loving that yet again, he's gotten her to ecstasy, he studies her body post release. Her chest is heaving, she's sweating heavily and she's gasping for breath, yet still she looks incredibly sexy. She's groaning and moaning as her orgasm ravaged body tries to recover. He kisses her lips sweetly and she smiles as she whispers, "You're trying to kill me." He smiles as he responds, "Never, just ruining you for anybody else."

Her mind couldn't compute his words at first, but seconds later it resonated. He in fact is rivaling any sexual experience she's had up to this point, and damn it she's not mad at him at all. He's talking mad smack, but the hell if he's not backing it up in spades.