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Just Relax

Joy was Andy’s girlfriend, before she met him, she was just a girl in poly, doing her best to get good grades. Hardly distracted by issues of sex, she was focused and happy-go-lucky. Then, after the CCA open house, she knew Andy, and quickly gave into her naive and simple perception of love. Dinner dates, movies, holding hands, kissing, making out.. those were parts and parcels of a relationship and her innocent mind had no guard against such advancement. However, the progress stopped when Andy wanted to lay more than his fingers on her pussy.

She knew there were considerations, and of course, preparedness too. Weeks gone by since he asked for it, but Andy was not pushy about it. And that was probably the last time he spoke of it as well. Sex was considered part of love, and the space he gave was reassuring. So, for their anniversary, Joy agreed to spend the night with Andy in MBS as part of the plan.

Night came and things got a little heated up after the bottle of wine. She was in her white translucent night gown and he was naked before her. Andy took out a blindfold and placed it over her eyes, Joy complied. She knew something would be coming, and sex would be on his list. Her eyes remained closed despite having the cover over her eyes. His hands laid on her ankle and glided sensually up to her thighs, lightly spreading them apart. His hair then tickled her belly button before she felt his soft tongue on her clit, licking warmly, wetting the sensitive spot.

Joy resisted the reaction to shut her legs and sighed, while grabbing the sheets under her hands. Her body got even warmer and her nipples grew pointed. Andy pulled away after a few minutes of high-speed flicking and sucking, seeming to be preparing something in the distance.

Andy: ‘Just relax k?’

Joy: ‘Hmm.’

He pushed his fingers along the wet lips of her pussy and it swiftly went in, all the way to her deepest point. By then, she was ready to give him her virginity, if he went on. His fingers quickly picked up speed and was going in and out of her, overwhelming the initial wetness of saliva. Her pussy had been squirting out little waves of juices, onto his fingers and the bed. Her body was totally relaxed and ready.

Andy reached out to the side and took a syringe, filled with a whitish liquid. He placed the opening at her ass and forced all the liquid into her, volume manageable to her. Joy was surprised, but did not respond immediately as she thought it could be her stomach. Then, as Andy served up another glass of wine through her lips, and she felt her bottom loosen.

Joy: ‘Andy, I need to go to the toilet.’

She pulled off the blindfold and went to the see-through bathroom, and covered her face as the splashes resonated loudly while brown chunks were dumped. It merely took five minutes for her body to empty her bowels and bladder, but the energy left in her was barely usable. Andy went in after she flushed and he picked her up and placed her on the bed.

Andy: ‘I think you are really relaxed now.’

He placed a spare pillow between her legs and turned her to the side, like how you would sleep sideways. He had coated his dick in a generous amount of KY and on his pinky, a big blob of petroleum jelly. He placed the blindfold back on Joy and she hugged the pillow even tighter as his pinky came in contact with her anus.

Joy: ‘Is it going in there?’

Andy: ‘Yes. Just relax.’

He waited a few seconds before the hole loosened and his pinky poked in. With the aid of the jelly, her natural reflex to squeeze and ‘push’ was negated, totally useless to his invading finger. The full length penetrated her ass and Andy was busy getting her to relax so the bigger stick could enter. He pulled out after fingering her ass and switched to his bigger weapon. As he pushed his head in, Joy was busy trying to breath in rhythm, like a woman in labour. Her ass had been cooperative and Andy had just passed the mushroom mark. What was left was his shaft, which was 4 inches.

Andy: ‘Joy, I love you. And tonight had been great. The music, the view.. ‘

His voice calmed her while he continued to make his way, claiming her anal virginity. After it reached the halfway point, Andy gave a sigh of relief and decided it was enough. He applied more KY and began to pull out, leaving the vacuum in Joy.

Joy: ‘No no! Wait. Don’t pull out! We’ve come halfway, might as well.. ‘

Andy: ‘Nope. We cannot do it this way.’

He pulled out at a speed Joy panicked that there would be some faecal left, but his dick was perfectly clean. Just as he was about to pop out of her, Andy grinned and rammed his shaft all the way in, making Joy scream and grab the sheets wildly. As she was still facing the side, Andy held her shoulder in a lock down and her knees together. With all the support in place, he began thrusting his dick in and out of her ass, while listening to his girlfriend plead for mercy.

Joy: ‘Please stop. I’ll have sex with you. Please take it out!’

The pain was slowly going away, but it was the weirdness of anal sex that bothered her. The man did not stop and kissed her instead. Her tongue reached into his mouth and frenched wildly in an attempt to reduce the awkwardness. Her mind had debated in the rightfulness of anal sex and Andy won. The KY Jelly had worked great and after a frantic five minutes struggle, Joy was moaning, with her hands between her legs, fingers rubbing on her clit. She found her way to relax.

Andy on the other hand, had been enjoying the tightness and her willingness to let him own her butt. As the night was still young, he decided to finish the first round so he could rest with her. Going smoothly in and out of her, Joy’s expression was priceless and Andy got more turned on by her openness.

Minutes later, Andy groaned and Joy opened her eyes, in front of her, the young man’s face changed to an orgasmic one and she had to agree it was wonderful to feel his love get pumped into her rectum, deep and hot. He felt onto the bed behind her and his shrivelled dick shrank out of her. Joy clamped her legs tighter and held all his cum in. She turned to him and gave him a peck as he drifted to sleep out of exhaustion.

Joy could not help, but slipped her fingers into her ass to feel how much cum he poured into her, and while digging, she discovered.. that having both her holes filled was better than just having one. Both her hands worked her out for another fifteen minutes, finger fucking her ass and massaging her pussy till she passed out from one of the intense orgasm she experienced that night.

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Never Too Big

The webcam chats soon escalated to a cyber sex show with Jacelyn. At first it was more of Marcus teasing her about showing him her D cup boobs for a 15 year old, which wasn’t too hard to believe when he saw her shirt, but wanted to see it in flesh. The natural progression of the hormones soon got the two heated up so much that they had to meet, in a hotel.

Jacelyn: ‘How much is this place?’

Marcus: ‘Don’t worry Jace, I can afford. Anyway, we’re spending the night here right?’

Jacelyn: ‘Yepp, but let me tell you first, I have no intention of giving you my virginity.’

Marcus: ‘We’ve spoken about it already. I’m not going letting it go anywhere near yours okay?’

With that assurance, they made their way up the lush hotel and into the room. Clear glass bathroom and open sea view. All Jacelyn could think of was how awkward it would be when she had to bath in that see-through room. As per protocols, Marcus started stripping to his boxers and invited her to do the same, since they said they were going to shower together. Shyly removing her clothes, it got Marcus’ dick more excited as he watched an innocent girl turn naughty.

Jacelyn: ‘I’m done. Let’s shower.’

Trying not to look into his eyes, her hands pulled him into the room and stepped into the tub, quickly adjusting the tap to get the temperature right. After that, the soaping was delayed by Marcus as he snatched the bar of soap and started lathering Jace up, covering her body with as much foam as possible. As his hands soaped her, it went under her and she couldn’t help but lift her left leg onto the edge of the tub, while his fingers slipped in without any resistance. The ease of it made her felt loose, but that thought didn’t linger long enough as the thrusting and digging started, weakening her legs and breath.

Soon, Marcus knew she had to sit and there she was, in the tub, head thrown backwards and hands gripping tightly to the edges of the tub as his fingers continue shooting in and out of her, mixing the soap, juices and water together. His rock hard dick was twitching and leaking pre-cum like nobody’s business, but he too knew, the relief would be coming soon. Her legs were soon out of the tub and bouncing up and down as Marcus forced deep in and out, digging as he fingered her to the X-th time of orgasms.

Jacelyn: ‘Stop.. stop.. stop.. I think I’m going to faint if you continue.. ‘

A sly grin swept across Marcus’ face and he too, rested on the other side of the tub to catch his breath. The fun had just begun, as it seems.

Marcus: ‘Jace, turn around, get into doggy.’

Jacelyn: ‘For what?! You said you won’t.. ‘

Marcus: ‘Trust me. I won’t.’

Again, she listened to him and turned around. Grabbing the floating soap bar, he lubed up her untouched hole with so much soap that it was out of sight. Then, he coated his own dick with enough for an anal job. Poking his finger into her ass, her muscles were quick to relax but any shock or surprise wriggling would trigger her to push him out. And for your information, the reflex of ‘pushing out’ would usually create the awesomely tight sensation of an ass job.

Without giving her any more preparation, he pushed the soft head in and with the strong shaft, he managed to forced her butt hole open and entered. The pain wasn’t that much as her own fingers were rubbing her own clit and even fingering herself. Her relaxation continued and within minutes, Marcus claimed her ass virginity and continued pumping her faster as time went by.

Marcus: ‘I’m going to cum inside your ass!’

Jacelyn’s mind was long gone into limbo as the overwhelming pleasure knocked her all over, the warmth of his cum filling her ass was the most soothing thing to happen after such rough sex. Still in a trance state, Jacelyn murmured something that made Marcus smiled widely.

Jacelyn: ‘I like it this way.. ‘

He rinsed the soap away and carried her feeble body to the bed, before tucking her in naked under the sheets. That was just the start of the day. With more than a day to go, who could imagine what happened? Just pray that Jace can still walk proper the next day.

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Ipoh Osbourne

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It was Kim’s first trip with her family to Ipoh, Malaysia to visit their extended families. Though far away from home, they managed to get a decent 3 room junior suite in one of Osbourne’s Service Apartment, big enough to hold the whole group of visitors.

Kim’s cousin, Eugene was there to welcome them and would be one of the family members to bring them around, or least provide entertainment for the two nights they were spending. In a confusing array of seniority, she was asked to address him (Eugene) as kor though she had never seen him before.

The first time Eugene set his eyes on Kim was when she appeared at the apartment he was waiting in, wearing a set of tank top over a singlet with confusing numbers of straps across her shoulders. He could imagine removing them one by one to see her clothes fall off, piece by piece. But still, she’s his cousin. So they were merely thoughts in his young mind.

Nightfall came and again, Kim’s family wanted to go out but she wasn’t so keen. Having ran around for so many hours, a few moments of rest would be helpful, so she decided to stay back, with Eugene who would keep her company. In the comfort of their own accommodations, she just slipped on an oversized singlet without bra and a high cut FBT shorts which clearly was too short for her legs, which was longer than her body. It was exactly why she attracted those jealous female cousins.

Despite having a common pool of genes, she appeared to be the most outstandingly attractive one. Alone surfing YouTube videos, Eugene was meddling with his own stuff on the net in the room across. Stumbling across a hilarious video clip, Kim couldn’t help but exclaim in excitement for Eugene to come over and watch it with her.

Kim (shouting): ‘Kor! Come come! See this video!’

He strudded into her room and stood by while she replayed the three minutes long clip, all the while forgetting he was standing behind her with the breathingtaking view of her rare pink nipples of Asians. Feeling the wake up call in his boxers, the awkwardness made him dodge her sight when she looked at him.

Those ‘cousins’ look was long gone, swapped with a if-only-you-are-not-my-cousin look.

Eugene: ‘Just call me Eugene. Please don’t make me sound that old. I show you some videos too?’

Kim smiled as he got cosy with her on the same chair, pushing each other playfully to get more space for their butt. Not knowing how else to advance, Eugene placed his hand on her thigh and swallowed before popping the most senseless ice breaker.

Eugene: ‘You feel warm?’
Kim: ‘Yeah. A little. Why is the weather so hot at night?’

The heater in the ceiling helped and he was glad to be on the right track, to try getting more of her skin to show. Though his heat was more significant in his pants, the dirty thoughts were more useful to think ‘straight’. Slowly, his hand that was still there started squeezing and moving around with every adjustment he made, still fighting for that extra space.

Kim’s eye had caught the bulge on his boxers and was so close to grabbing it if not for their blood relationship. All she could think about was the instance he lose control and rape her, fulfilling the long ignore fetish of being under empowerment. With such thoughts, her body got warmer and the slight wetness in her shorts shook her up from the fantasy.

Kim: ‘I’m going to lie on the bed for a while.’
Eugene: ‘Can I join you too?’
Kim: ‘Uh-huh.’

They climbed onto the bed and Kim appeared to be motionless and unresponsive as he spoke. Getting the chance to be closer to her, Eugene went close and sniffed her, from her young boobs to her pussy, getting close was good enough then. Suddenly, she raised her legs and the sitting position Eugene was enabled him to look up the openings of her shorts, rewarding him with a beautiful young pussy, sparingly decorated with thin fine hair.

Damn!

The evil fantasies of his own cousin was winning, and all that was short of was having her in his arms. And so, he gave her a nudge on the legs. Nothing. A nudge on the arm? Nothing too. Entering the hole of the shorts, his fingers came in direct contact with her pussy and by pushing further, his fingernail was ON her clit, which sent a wave of unexpressed pleasure through her.

Kim wasn’t asleep, she could feel everything. And knew it was wrong of him to do it. Such a pervertic cousin? Being blood related, she just wished it was over soon, but with the uncontrollable amount of fluid generated, he might just.. get the wrong idea.

Making his cousin wet wasn’t an accidental find, soon, he shoved his finger in after enough lubrication was provided and started to finger fuck her, that kept her awake and yet not able to moan. Kim was getting hornier. Going as fast as he could, those soaking muscles wrapping tightly around his finger quickly collapsed and he felt a small fit running though her body, shaking for a long while. Then the stream of cum flowed from her slit.

Still weak from the orgasm, the departure of Eugene’s finger still lingered on her mind and unconsciously, her own fingers took the place of his and gave herself another around of mind blank orgasms, knocking her back into sleep.

Should I tell anyone?

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Sipping Coffee

It was a pleasantly cool Thursday and even better as an off day. Having no plans for the day, there was only one thing I wanted to do for a long time. I hopped down to the open air Starbucks along Orchard. Getting myself a cup of hot latte was the easy part, and finding a spot to watch people go by, wasn’t. Nonetheless, a seat came and there I was sitting comfortably in the warm morning sun against the cold breeze, minus the traffic noise, my Arc and a book were my companion for the day.

After about 10 pages on my Kobo Guilty Pleasure  e-book, a tap on my shoulder brought me back to the mortal world. Looking over my shoulders, a lady not older than me was signalling to the empty seat beside me and I gave her the ‘go’ nod. Removing my earpiece, I adjusted my chair to give her more space and hopefully to get her name as well. Two books, ice blended latte, iPhone, pretty manicured nails, probably for the spotting event too.

Me: ‘Wonderful morning no?’
Girl: ‘Yeah. Totally. Out to watch people go by?’
Me: ‘Oh no. I’m more concerned about the number of people wearing slippers to Orchard.’

Sweet giggles and we’re off for a good start. I stopped her from giving me her name and that move alone was another conversation topic. Who cares about names in this bustling town where everyone is in a hurry? After about 2 hours bite-size humour and silent reading moments, our second cup of drinks were on the table.

Girl: ‘Do you know where is the closest washroom?’
Me: ‘In there?’
Girl: ‘It’s not really clean you know?’
Me: ‘Gotta be the hotels then. I’ll watch your stuff for you?’
Girl: ‘Do you want to change location? So you can accompany me too.’
Me: ‘Alright. Then.’
Girl: ‘I go first. Royal Plaza Hotel. Umm.. Opposite Far East Plaza. Help me pack yeah?’

She walked off briskly and I stayed to pack up and made my way to the hotel. We haven’t exchanged any numbers and oh my, her phone was with me too. What if I was a bastard? Reaching in a few minutes, I was bewildered why would she pick this? It wasn’t the closest nor grandest. Then, a private number showed up on her phone. That’s even worse, I don’t have her name, details, but I had her phone in my hand.

Me: ‘Hello?’
Girl: ‘Hey! Come up to the eighth floor.’

Did she really go that distance to find a quiet cubicle conducive for some big business? I made my way up and waited outside the toilet on the level. A door creaked and a familiar head popped out with a bare shoulder.

Girl: ‘Quick quick!’

Doesn’t it sound unbelievable? I could hardly recall what she was wearing then. The door was left open for me and the showers were running behind the translucent bathroom glass. It sure didn’t make sense at all then. Maybe I was getting lucky, but in such a luxurious hotel room? She must had a fortune.

Me: ‘I’ll wait for you.’

After 45 minutes, I was already cuddled on that soft bed and reading my book, while she appeared with a towel wrapped around her underwear-less body. She grabbed a new dress from the wardrobe and disappeared into the showers before hopping onto the bed with me, quite like a new girlfriend. Her arms wrapped around mine and leaned her head on my shoulders.

Me: ‘You alright?’
Girl: ‘It’s nice to meet someone like you here. I can tell you are a gentleman.’

The hemline was already almost at her pussy and her hands didn’t help at all, gliding across my stomach and undoing my belt. Quickly, I got up and removed my skinny jeans that weren’t comfortable anyway. While I was doing that ‘striptease’ in front of the bed, she was reaching into the bedside desk for a condom. Her legs were wide open with the fresh Dove shower scent lingering, dress causally left to reveal her lower half of body.

Me: ‘Are you sure?’
Girl: ‘More than ever.’

She lay on the bed while I positioned above her, letting my hips push the untouched hard dick into her wetting love hole. It wasn’t accurate the first time, but it didn’t take the third time to get it right. I was in the most heart-warming place, feeling her muscles relax around my dick. She was getting looser for my entry, but once my hips started thrusting, the tightness returned and her moans turned into screams.

Girl: ‘You’re hitting my clit! Keep going!’

I wasn’t even sure how long I would last, or will I even shoot. Her pussy was a perfect fit for me, not unbearably choking, nor too loosely unsatisfying. Our body kept arching over each other as my shaft brushed along her walls, stimulating every bumps and flesh inside. Her eyes would be closed with her teeth trying to bite her lips but I wouldn’t allow. I simply had to ram it extra hard the moment she opened her mouth for more air. It was like a game, picking up all the timing and signs. Suddenly, her fingers dug into my back and her legs wrapped around me like a python killing its prey.

Girl: ‘Wait wait! Don’t move!’

A warm stream of liquid covered my groin and her body convulsed lightly, which I helped contain with my weight on hers. As the jet reduced, a crazy idea overcame me and I pounded her again. This time, I was just moving my hips, and pressing against her with my body. The spray then regained power and kept flowing till the poor girl fainted with a scream so loud I was certain someone would suspect murder.

Once again, the job was mine to clean and tidy her up. The spare bedsheets in the wardrobe helped and within an hour, she was sleeping naked under the thick quilt and I went back to reading before dozing off. The wake up call wasn’t exactly a call. Her mouth came over and woke my little brother up before going hyper speed for at least fifteen minutes without stopping. Until I released that huge load which I didn’t let go earlier.

*Mmm!*

She swallowed her dinner and went for a shower before leaving the room for a proper meal. I had my questions about the room answered, and the expensive dinner she treated me to was the best dining experience I had. This girl would be a guy’s dream come true to marry. Rich, smart, sexy and faithful. In the end, no numbers nor names were exchanged, and we gone our separate ways.

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Jovin needed one more person to be eligible for a S$45 trip to Bintan, and I needed a cheap getaway since my number of leave days weren’t unlimited. We arrived in the morning and since it was like those group-purchase discounted offers, we hardly had a clue about the accommodation plans, which meals did we have to pay on our own and what can we do if we decide not to follow the group. One of the staff brought us to our room and the two beds looked awesomely soft to jump onto.

Jovin: ‘I want the window view!’

Being the gentleman, I took the one nearer to the door and unpacked my chargers, since there weren’t too many pieces of clothes brought along. Having no plans till the evening time, Jovin stripped her sun dress to her cute lacy pink undies and strolled naturally into the bathroom, which boasts a tub big enough for two.  Under my blankets, blood was stirring into my dragon, waiting to be unleashed – if there was even such a chance.

After tapping away on my phone to update my location, the music blasting in the showers stopped and the door slid ajar. Her head then popped out, almost revealing her naked self.

Jovin: ‘Can pass me my clothes?’

I went over to her bed and took the stack topped with a yellow bra and thongs of matching colours to her.

Me: ‘Need help?’
Jovin: ‘Go to hell lah!’

After a few moments, she came back out in just her top and thongs, probably with bra on too. As  I was waiting for close to 30 minutes for her to be done, I was close to falling asleep. Suddenly, she pulled my blanket off the bed and jumped on me, landing perfecting with her butt over my mountain.

Jovin: ‘Wah lau! You are so horny ah?’
Me: ‘Uhh.. sorry?’
Jovin: ‘Say sorry for what? Hehe. I was quite glad that you could make it here with me. I was sort of getting wetter than what the bath made me.’

With that, she tugged my shorts off and stared blankly at my wide monster.

Jovin: ‘It’s so big.. and it’s moving on its own.’
Me: ‘Yeah. Pretty girl looking at it mah.’

She slid down my thighs and rested her head on the bolster beside my hips, watching it carefully while gently teasing it by poking and drawing strokes with her fingertips. She carefully held my foreskin with two fingers and pulled it down, to expose the surprisingly clean head (even I was surprised).

Jovin: ‘Even my boyfriend’s one isn’t as clean and nice as yours.’
Me: ‘Nice?’

Her small mouth then went over my little head and held it for a moment, to allow the salivating to moisten the trip downwards. Jovin was a freelance model, working part time in various high paying events like I.T. Show and cosmetics advertisements. Not your conventional tall, beautiful girl, but a petite, cute one that works best for game shows and events with children’s involvement. Her lips was of perfect thickness, brushing up against the mild veins and vessels pumping my dick full of blood. Her tongue was skilfully stroking the underside of my shaft, putting in extra attention to the groove where the shaft and head connects.

After five minutes of her heavenly fellatio, her soft small hands took over and we changed position. Her pillow supported her hips while I took her position, kneeling Japanese style between her arched legs. The height was perfect for appetiser. I worked my tongue all over her pussy, reaching as deep into her pussy as I could, flicking up and down the whole length of her slit. Finally, when she started to moan louder and taps started work to lubricate herself for penetration, I focused on her clit, sucking and rolling both my lips over it, pressing tight on to it before pulling my mouth away.

Jovin: ‘Come come, don’t lick anymore. I want you inside me now.’

She wrapped her arms around my neck and I prepared myself outside her entrance. Pulling herself up, we hugged tightly as I savoured the moment her pussy was split open by my dragon. The penetration was disrupted once I entered close to 75% of my full length, something was pushing against me very tightly, and it felt foreign.

Me: ‘Jovin, is this the maximum you can take me?’
Jovin: ‘I don’t know. It stops there every time.’
Me: ‘Hmm.. Okay. I’ll try pushing it deeper k?’

Her legs wrapped tightly around me and I pressed harder onto her freshly showered body, forcing the unexplored area open for my entry. Her head swung backwards as I kept my position to keep her open. Body started convulsing and I started pumping her. Everything was happening very wildly and I had to calm her down by pausing for many times, in case I lose control. 5 minutes, 10 minutes, 15 minutes passed without changing position, and my mind trying desperately not to cum to make this trip last a little longer.

Finally, as I tried pulling my dick out due to over-sensitivity, her calves pulled me back into the tightened walls and squeezed the trigger to my 6 – 7 rounds of sperms, loading into her like pressing on those squirt-type shampoo bottles. Jovin’s body arched backwards as her pussy went into a few rounds of orgasms. As her body trashed around a mildly, I went on to empty my remaining rounds by continuing to pump her, slurping my dick in and out of her wetness, going for the second round of clearing. Within the ten minutes I lasted for round two, her body was at its limit, tightness to a point my body screamed warning signs at me not to push in or pull out, for it may just explode again.

To beat that would means to cum, which I needed so I can let her rest and get some for myself too. My dick was about halfway out before I creamed into her, like a can of whip cream filling her to the brim, for that few drops to trickle down her pussy onto the sheets.

After a long pause, her motionless body went into slumber and I cleaned most of the mess up, giving her a simple wipe down and dressing her in the casual clothes. She slept till dinner time and I was there watching over her the whole while. She might be a little rebellious, but her happy and cute nature would make guys fall involuntarily in love with her, same to girls with an open and jovial character.

Jovin: ‘Did you help me put on my clothes? And you didn’t sleep?’
Me: ‘Yeah. So you won’t feel used? Haha. I’m not tired anyway.’

Dinner buffet ended with a few guys in their teens trying to hook up with Jovin, but they soon got turned off when she stayed close to me. We left as everyone did and went back to our room for the non-stop action we had in mind unanimously. Her pussy was still well lubricated with my cum when we started our night activities.