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	”Go,” DJ repeated. I wondered why he said go instead of ‘come’ or ‘cum’ but there was no mistaking his meaning. We fell back into my earlier bucking rhythm. Faster and faster, higher and higher rose the wave of impending cream. DJ had his arms wrapped around me so tightly it was comparable to be rolled up in a carpet. His mouth, the perfect mix of hot and wet, breath and tongue, covered my neck with nips and kisses. I felt it coming a long way off--this cum was going to shatter me. I rode it to its end, pounding my aching clit against my clothing and against my partner. As it approached, I could sense at a remove how my back arched and went bone-stiff in its arch, the gulping breaths finally stopped as I held it teen girl in pantie, my hands clutched at DJ’s shoulders so hard it’s amazing his collarbones didn’t snap.


	He was still freaking me at my neck. At one point he reached up to put his hand over my mouth, for good reason. In my lower pelvis the release broke. As it spread it only got bigger and louder and more powerful. My vagina was aflood with gushing juices and it squeezed them out in a rush. Twin ovaries deep teen girl in pantie my abdomen tingled and tickled till they exploded as well, my stomach convulsed; my nipples got the next shock wave and they felt like they were ready to release streams of milk. My legs went rock-hard tense, my feet pointed and then flexed. And finally, I screamed into DJ’s palm. Tears ran from both eyes and I realized I was actually crying. I slid from his lap to the floor and collapsed, head in hands. I couldn’t stop the tears or the giggles and the aftershocks of my powerful orgasm were still fluttering through me.
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