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I leaned back and pressed my palms to my feminine spot, rubbing in small circles, but was afraid I wouldn't be able to get myself where I wanted to be fast enough. I don't want to get lost in pleasure. I want to see Eric. I want to see you on top. That thought made me press harder, the rotations became smaller, tighter, and faster. I felt a shiver in my stomach, then a warm stream spread from my spine to my extremities until finally, I felt my 'little girl' squeeze and release, then squeeze again. Again. I let out a tiny moan before I pursed my lips and bit down hard to block out other sounds. That hardly satisfied me. It was a tiny sneeze compared to how Eric had gotten me to the top, but just enough to force my attention back to Eric.

Eric's hips were moving faster, his glutes rising and falling as he put all his strength into reaching orgasm. He leaned forward, resting his forehead on his forearm while gritting his teeth and pushing the giant thing he called 'boy' back and forth i