Last night she was watching me stroke my cock, her lying on the bed, me straight up, on my knees, legs spread, cock hard and out. She was not touching herself. I was not touching her. She wasn’t even moving. I mean, her body was rigid, so it’s not like nothing was happening. She was visibly tensing–straining as if with a heavy weight. She started moaning and my confusion about the tension faded, replaced with deep familiarity. Getting more and more rigid, her legs slightly separated, fully extended, and rising three inches off the bed, her arms held firm at 45 degrees to her body, hands pressing against the mattress, face clenched, she began coming. Her tits jiggling, her body rippling, then shaking, coming continuously for SO long, she exhaled, sighed, gasped, and relaxed. When she returned from a minute of space travel, she said “THAT was the biggest ever.”
Again, I need to say, if I have hopes that anyone will believe me, she has explained there’s some clenching of the pussy muscles, that squeeze her zones a tiny bit, I guess. But this is real; she can think herself to humongous orgasms.
This is the obvious question after writing or reading all this stuff. If she can come as much as she wants, as hard as she wants, whenever she wants, why is she ever not coming?
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