Getting in was easy. Getting out was unbearable.
I searched my mind to find the right words to make her let me go, but I couldn't find any. I don't know if that was because I had just been fucked senseless or because I just didn't want to go any damn place. Elisha was already looking at me with those knowing savage, green eyes. She knew what I was thinking and she was doing everything she could to stop me from leaving. She had clamped me between those long, sexy legs of hers, crossing them at the ankles behind my back so that we were wedged together. I had my hands on either side of her head as she reached up and thrust her manicured nails into the curls at the back of my neck. She pulled me down into a sensuous kiss, playing with my tongue and playfully biting my bottom lip. All while the dildo was still nestled in her wet pussy. Then she did the thing she knew I couldn't resist. Dragging her soft, plump lips across my cheek to my ear, she started talking in her dirty voice.
"You know, you don't want to leave Tone...not with this pussy right here. This warm, wet pussy grinding against your clit is just too much for you, isn't it? I know you don't want to leave, when you can ram that dildo hard and fast into me untill I'm crying for more, moore, mooore...." Elisha moaned into my ear and wriggled her hips, brushing my aching clit. I pressed my face closer to hers as my eyes closed. We rubbed our faces together like two sex kittens in heat. Then she rolled me over so that she was on top. Elisha sat up and reached behind her back to rid herself of the only piece of clothing that we hadn't torn off when we had first fell on to the bed. After she threw her bra aside, she gathered her breasts into her hands, pressing them together. The soft flesh of her pert, pink nipples peaked between her fingers. Elisha closed her eyes.
"You wouldn't want to miss ALLL of this, would you?" she moaned as she grinded her hips and massaged her breasts. Almost as if second nature, my hips responded.
"Oooh...yeah, Tone...yeah....like that. Exaaactly like that!" Elisha leaned back on her two hands and I could see the purple dildo pumping into her fat pussy. Her engorged clit stuck forward with all the pride of an American flag. I brought my hands to her waist as she slid up and down on the dildo, her breasts swung majestically from side to dide. She was still leaning back on to the palms of her hands with her eyes closed and her mouth parted.
"Open your eyes," I commanded. My voice was low and dry.
"Mmmm...whatcha say, Tone?" Elisha replied dreamily, without ceasing the rhythmic motion of her hips.
I licked my lips. "I said...open your eyes..."
