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What didn’t return to normal, though, was my cock.

“You’re still hard,” she whispered. “I thought older guys were supposed to have a problem getting it up.”

I leaned forward and bit the back of her shoulder.

“I’ll show you old,” I said, pulling her off my cock, pulling off the too small condom, and tossing it onto the floor before I reached for the strip of condoms on the floor with my foot.

“This time you put it on,” I ordered, pushing her forward.

She leaned forward, giving me a perfect view of her glistening, pink pussy, and I couldn’t resist the urge to insert my finger where my cock had just been.

She was still tight, even after I’d taken her as hard as I did.

She gasped at the move, stilling as I worked my finger in and out, noticing how easily I slipped into her channel.

“You are so wet for me,” I grated. “You want my cock back?”

She grunted in answer, drawing a smile from my lips.

“That a yes, baby?” I asked her.

Her pussy clenched on my finger.

I pulled it out, then immediately replaced it with two.

Her body fell back to the ground, her hands the only thing supporting her as I used my two fingers to fuck her.

Then two became three as I started to rub the head of my cock against her clit.

We were rocking in a nice little dance when she tossed the strip of condoms backwards over her shoulder, then went back to her hands.

“Please,” she whimpered.

I took the condoms and ripped one off with my teeth and tore it open.

I withdrew my fingers from her to roll the condom on, this one red and even tighter than the one before.

I pulled her up off the floor, her hair falling back in a wavy sheet down her back as she let me move her where I wanted her.

My cock got pinned in between her body and mine as I stood once again, this time walking to the arm of the couch and turning her around to face me.

I nudged her belly with my hand until she sat, then gently pushed her back with the flat of my palm to the middle of her chest.

I took advantage of my hand’s placement on her chest and swiped her nipple with the pad of my thumb as she fell backwards.

Her body bowed beautifully over the arm of the couch, putting her pussy in the perfect position for my cock.

I thrust into her in one fluid movement.

I stilled, enjoying the feeling of her speared on my cock, encasing me in her heat.

She once again took all of me, a feat not many women had been able to do.

I’d had maybe ten partners throughout my life, having mostly had long term relationships when I found someone I wanted.

And out of the ten, only two had been able to take all of me, but never the way Aspen did.

It wasn’t like Aspen was well used or anything. It was like her body was made to take my cock.