She remembered the strength in his arms as he pumped into her. How he filled her completely. The sweat trickling down the middle of his bare chest.
She missed the look on his face when she squeezed around him. He'd slow down and she would feel every inch of him sliding in and out of her. He'd bend over as he plunged himself in and sucked on a perky nipple. Her nipples had always been so sensitive, her orgasm exploded at the slightest suckle and raged through her.
And sometimes she'd still feel him in the middle of the night...
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