'It slipped easily': how I ruptured my elbow tendon during a great fuck

Obviously my pussy was already starting to throb and I, panting, pulled and released my abdomen. He took a step back, looked me in the eyes, kissed me wetly and uncovered the other breast, rubbing his chin on the nipple. He went back to sucking deeply and biting the hard nipple, driving me crazy.

When our hands naturally went down and found each other's crotch, I slid off the couch and found him on the floor. The bulge I felt in his pants made me salivate. Kneeling in front of him, I unhooked my bra —to feel freer— and opened his jeans. I noticed the size of his cock slicked through his underwear. Yes, size matters to me. And the singer's cock was big and thick enough. And it was already rock hard.

Before I went down on him, I wanted to smell him. I let my nose slide up and down, slowly, to his balls, and from there I used my tongue to go up to the tip of his cock, where a timid drop was waiting for my lick. Then I started sucking, lightly, and I swallowed that delicious cock, letting my tongue dance with it inside my mouth. There was back and forth, strong licks, and a pause with him completely buried in my throat. My hand was always firmly following. He moaned my name, stood me up, and asked us to go to bed.

I lay down and he took off my pants, sucked my breasts a little more and went down to my pussy. The way this man sucked my shaft was remarkable. I have nothing to complain about, I have come across several people who sucked me very well. But the singer had something choreographed, something very wet and a hunger for me that made me cum in record time. Within minutes, I was crying out for his cock.

He knelt between my legs, pulled my hips and thrust in. His cock hit me deep inside. It hurt, but it felt good. I screamed and moaned. He began to move me gently, again in a unique choreography, pulling out very slowly and thrusting hard, then grinding in a massage that reached points never before reached.

I started to cum non-stop. My hands gripped his chest, arms, and hair, which was slightly long and dripped sweat onto my breasts. His still unfamiliar grimace attracted me more and more with each passing minute. He then accelerated his thrusting, roared, stopped inside me for a few seconds, and began to laugh.