My Spiritual Wife
EPISODE 22
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I could not believe that this gorgeous creature was sitting on my lap. I wasn’t quite sure of what to do or what Jasmine wanted me to do.
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Thankfully, Jasmine leaned in towards me and put her lips on mine. She kissed me softly at first. Her lips were moist and soft. Slowly, she applied more pressure to my mouth, the tip of her tongue flirting with my lips. I reached out with both arms, wrapping them around Jasmine’s small waist, pulling her closer to me.
By now, her entire tongue was in my mouth, dancing with mine.
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I reached down Jasmine’s back and slid my left hand under her gown to discover she had no panties on. I soon had her entire right a** cheek in my hand.
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Jasmine dropped the wine glass she’d been holding on the table and quickly reached down, unbuttoning my jeans, then sliding the zipper down. By the time she reached into my shorts, my joystick was rock hard.
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Jasmine began to slowly stroke me up and down, all the while kissing me passionately, her tongue exploring my mouth. She finally pulled away and looked me straight in the eyes, still stroking my blood-engorged stick.
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“Nice stick, Paul… Do you want to stick this in me? ” Jasmine asked, with a giggle.
“Are you sure this is a good idea?” I replied, trying to be civil while still rubbing Jasmine’s a** cheek.
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“Uh, probably not, but I really need to be screwed right now.” Jasmine replied, softly.
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I stood up with Jasmine still on my lap as she quickly wrapped her legs around my waist. I walked straight towards a bigger sofa at the extreme end of the room, holding Jasmine tightly against my chest. I leaned over the sofa and dropped her on her back. I stood up and removed my shirts and jeans, tossing them on the floor. I pushed my boxers down my legs and tossed them as well. I climbed onto the couch as Jasmine expertly slid down the zippers of her gown. It dropped to the ground.
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Jasmine had an incredible body. She had a tiny waist, firm hips, and ample firm hands with tiny knuckles hanging from them.
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Jasmine’s honeypot was completely shaved and already glistening wet with desire.
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Jasmine lay down beside me and pulled me over her. She reached down between us and grabbed my joystick, slowly guiding me into her wet entrance.
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I can’t describe the feeling as I slowly pushed the head of my stick inside of Jasmine. She was very tight, warm and wet.
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“Oh damn! That feels so good. ” Jasmine moaned.
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I began to slowly move in and out of Jasmine’s as I stared at her beautiful face. I could not believe that I was knacking this gorgeous creature.
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Jasmine had both of her hands on my “behind”, pulling me into her as I thrust forward.
After a minute or so, Jasmine rolled over and quickly straddled me, pushing my hard stick back inside of her. She leaned over and kissed me softly on the lips, never closing her eyes. She began to move back and forth on me, quickly grinding her wet opening against my rigid stick.
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I reached up and put my hands on Jasmine’s hips as she moved over me. She leaned over slightly and placed both hands on my chest for support. Jasmine’s eyes were closed, her mouth slightly open as she savored the feeling my stick was giving her.
“Oh, yes! I’m going to… Jasmine moaned.
“Oh… oh baby, I’m cu….” Jasmine wailed, as her entire body shook and convulsed above me.
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I held Jasmine’s waist tight as Jasmine shook and moaned for almost twenty seconds before she collapsed on my chest. I wrapped my arms around her, softly pushing the hair from her face.
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I leaned over and softly kissed Jasmine’s cheek as I rubbed her back gently with my right hand.
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After allowing me to hold her for close to five minutes, Jasmine sat up on me and began staring into my eyes.
“That was good.” Jasmine giggled, still moving on me, slowly.
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Seconds later, Jasmine lifted herself off my joystick and moved down my body, slightly lowering her mouth to my stick.
Jasmine licked her orgasms up and down my shaft before lowering her warm mouth on me.
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Jasmine knew how to use her tongue even when her mouth was stuffed with a stick.
Within minutes, I reached the point of no return; gum was racing up my shaft.
“Jasmine, I am cu…” I attempted to warn her.
Jasmine lifted her mouth from me and began to use her tongue, swirling around her head. I looked down to see spurt after spurt of hot gum explode against Jasmine’s lips and tongue. She continued to lick the head of my stick, sucking the gum into her mouth.
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Jasmine licked me clean.
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Jasmine leaned over to plant a kiss on my lips. This kiss soon transitioned into being passionate; a build up for another round maybe, before she suddenly halted, stared me deep in the eyes, and asked, “Paul! Tell me the truth. Have you ever been married before? ”
To be continued…
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