CurvyJules thight little pussy hole is back
The sun had barely begun to peek over the horizon, casting its warm rays across the quiet street, when I heard the soft jingle of keys at my front door. I stirred from my slumber, blinking the sleep from my eyes as I sat up in bed. There, framed by the doorway, stood CurvyJules, her curvy figure silhouetted against the soft light. She wore nothing but a flimsy white robe, which did little to conceal her voluptuous form.
As she approached the bed, the robe fell open, revealing her soft, smooth skin and the tantalizing curve of her breasts. I felt a rush of blood between my legs as I took in the sight of her, my eyes drawn to the juncture between her thighs, where a mere patch of fabric barely concealed her most intimate area.
CurvyJules crawled onto the bed, her movements languid and sensual, like a cat stalking its prey. She straddled me, her warm body pressing against mine, and I could feel the heat emanating from her core. She leaned down, her lips brushing against my ear as she whispered, “I’m back, baby. And I’m ready for you.”
My hands roamed over her body, tracing the curves of her hips and breasts, and I felt her shudder under my touch. She moaned softly, her nails digging into my shoulders as I teased her sensitive skin. I reached down, my fingers sliding beneath the thin fabric of her panties, and I could feel the wetness that had already begun to gather there.
CurvyJules’s breath hitched as I brushed my fingers against her most intimate place, and I could feel her body trembling with desire. She ground her hips against my hand, urging me on, and I could feel the heat of her pussy radiate onto my fingers. I teased her, circling her clit with my thumb, and she let out a low moan, her hips bucking against my touch.
I slid one finger inside her, feeling the tight warmth of her hole clench around me. CurvyJules arched her back, her breasts pressing against my chest as she rode my finger, her juices coating my digits. I added another finger, stretching her tight passage, and she gasped, her head falling back in pleasure.
As I fingered her, CurvyJules began to unbutton my shirt, her hands trailing down my chest and abdomen. She licked her lips, her eyes dark with desire, and I knew that she wanted more. I removed my fingers from her pussy, and she whimpered at the loss, but I quickly replaced them with my throbbing cock.
I thrust into her, feeling her tightness envelop me, and she cried out, her nails digging into my back. She was so tight, so hot, and I could feel every inch of her as I moved inside her. CurvyJules matched my rhythm, her hips rising to meet my thrusts, and the sound of our bodies colliding filled the room.
We moved together, our bodies sliding against each other in a sensual dance, and I could feel the pressure building inside me. CurvyJules’s moans grew louder, more urgent, and I knew that she was close. I pounded into her, my hips snapping forward with increasing speed, and I could feel her walls beginning to tremble around my cock.
With a final thrust, CurvyJules came undone, her body convulsing with the force of her orgasm. She cried out, her voice high and breathy, and I could feel her pussy clenching around me, milking my cock for all it was worth. I followed soon after, my cock twitching inside her as I spilled my seed deep within her tight little hole.
We collapsed onto the bed, our bodies entwined, and I could feel CurvyJules’s heart pounding against my chest. She smiled up at me, her eyes soft and satisfied, and I knew that I was where I was meant to be.
As we lay there, basking in the afterglow, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of contentment wash over me. CurvyJules had returned, and with her, she had brought a renewed sense of passion and desire. Her little pussy hole was back, and I knew that there would be many more nights like this one ahead of us.
In the end, that is what truly mattered. The physical pleasure, the emotional connection, and the knowledge that we had something special, something that would last a lifetime. As I held CurvyJules close, I knew that I had found my home, and I would cherish it, and her, always.