Other voices
The reclusive spaces aren’t empty. We haven’t stopped. We’ve simply stopped talking.
It’s like that though occasionally. Sometimes when A___ rides me I talk to her about the things she’s doing and the things I could do to her. As I slide my hands down her thighs I talk about the photographs that could be taken of her in this position. With my hands massaging her ass I talk about her first time being fucked that way — still to come. In between kisses and sucking on her breasts I talk about watching her play with another woman’s breasts with her hands and lips. I remind her of times when she’s done that. I pull on her hair and talk about restraining her and cumming over her. As she takes me all the way in I remind her that her mouth could have another cock too.
All this talking makes her cum. Sometimes I tell her to cum quietly
Turning over then and I pound into her. Mostly I don’t talk anymore but I know that as her orgasm drifts off and mine arrives her head is full of images too.
Recently we’ve been talking less though. Or we’ve been talking just as much as before, only with our hands.
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