As I enjoyed the ebbing sensations of my latest climax, I felt Scott suddenly grab my legs – still draped over his shoulders – and pull them hard into his hips, slamming his prick as deep as it would go, as he exploded inside me, splashing several streams of cum all over the walls of my cunt. Meanwhile, Scott playfully slapped and pinched my jiggling boobs, occasionally leaning over to suck one nipple into his mouth, then the other, using gentle nibbles with his teeth that sent shockwaves straight to my vagina and had me flowing like Niagara Falls. I wasn’t expecting what happened next. When Jeff was busy, or at times when I didn’t have a boyfriend, I spent a lot of time masturbating and rubbing out orgasms by myself in my room or in the shower.
