My body was beaded with sweat, it was a very warm night, but our lovemaking was raising the temperature to a new height. I had just orgasm for the second time, my body drifting somewhere above the bed in waves of sheer pleasure, almost reaching a state of delirium. Your hands were on my hips, waiting for me to come back into the here and now. I realised how heavy I must be sitting on you, but I could feel your eager hard...

I was feeling so horny I couldn’t think straight. The reason being I’d watched a film last night that almost copied a scenario I’d had many years ago with a guy who wouldn’t let go. As I checked my watch again, it confirmed it was almost lunch time, so I’d survived the morning, but my panties were very moist. I had a residual ache in my fanny, my pert small boobs were extremely sensitive and my nipples were in a lazy erec...