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Traying something creatively different

7:42 pm Thursday, 24th December, 2020

In my last Blog, I was a bit whiney and frustrated. I didn't know how to make my approach, but all that tension has forced me to be more creative and just let out my fantasies and real experiences come to fruition. So here it goes...There were times I often fantasized about my ex. How I wanted the perfect revenge for leaving me for another man. Ten years I spent with her awarded me a medal of hopelessness and heartache. I thought about all the intensity of our sex life, the videotapes I took, the pictures of us fucking and exploring her curvy body, her creamy soft skin, and the beautiful smile and orgasm she would have after ripping her panties off and her size 44 DD bra that revealed her pink capped mountains. How I use to use every minute to fuck her and enjoyed the view of her heart-shaped ass. Every thrust I took she cried and loved the way how my pulsating hard cock slid into her...I remember the smell of her wet and juicy cunt. I loved the smell of her peach fuzz bush. The aroma excited me. The slapping was thunderous and she went wild...gripping my hand tightly because she was dripping wet. Squishy sounds were becoming like slapping water. When it wasn't enough, she would get up and throw me down and mount me. She was intense she was loud and loved riding me. Her pussy was very wet and the love juices that came out of her made it easier to slide back and forth. I could feel her shaking and I could feel her pussy pulsing as I watched her close her eyes and lip biting intensified. Her big tits bounced sometimes slapping my face violently as she began to scream and yell repeatedly that she was cumming. She would press very hard and sometimes scratching my chest as it began to hurt, but I didn't mind. I loved her screaming and I loved the multiple orgasms she was having. She would scream when she finally came. I was still hard I didn't want to cum in her just yet because the fun part would come later after her weakened and wet pussy would finally let go of my rock-solid pulsing cock. She was shaking and she couldn't move, not even to stand up...she was giggling in enjoyment and told me how she loved fucking me and how she loved cumming... she laid there from exhaustion and I rose up and turned her over and raised her big ass...She had a beautiful arch...the raising of heavens gate in the air will forever be burned into my memory. She couldn't fight back but her hot and wet cunt was spent. Oh how I loved the view of her bent over...every thrust I took I saw waves of her flesh splash towards her small waist. It was a beautiful movement...This is what I love I make love to big curvey girls. I don't mind the less thick women, but I love watching their bodies quiver. She was squirting and then I rammed my cock into her...and she moaned more...I thrust fast and hard and she was at the point of trying to get me off her because she couldn't handle the long length of her orgasm that was beyond the maximum. she kept trying to lay back down but I wouldn't let her and she would beg me to stop and let her breathe...She wasn't suffocating she needed to catch her breath because the intensity of her weakening body strength was depleted as I was finally unleashing and unloading loads of my hot pearls of cum flushing inside her. She loved every drip of my cum splashing inside her. I was weakened and so she was...she barely moved after I came inside her...we were both breathing heavily. When I finally had the strength to get up I told her best friend to tell my ex that she is nothing compared to her sister.



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