Fanning the flames of Lust

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Perfect winter night. Bottle of wine. Crackling fire. We were having some hot n heavy sex in front of the fire. It was so romantic. The glow of the firelight on our naked skin made it even hotter. I loved the way he had me pinned to the fuzzy throw on the floor. He kissed my big tits as his penis pushed into my slit. I could barely wait for him to move. I arched my hips trying to take him deeper. Suddenly, he went to the hilt. He wiggled and squirmed. I giggled at his antics thinking it was a new move. Damn, it felt so good as he bobbed and tossed, going side to side between my thighs. My body began to tremble as he did a series of quick jabs followed by deep penetration. I’d never had a better lover. Honey rolled from my gash as I squealed out my orgasm.
He let out a wail, dumping me unceremoniously on my back. I heard ice cubes clinking followed by a moan. Confused, I went to check on him. “It burns.’ he whispered, pointing to his ass and nuts. I bust out laughing. The poor man. All the time he had been fucking me erotically with those wild moves, he had been getting burned by popping sparks from the fireplace. He was covered in tiny blisters all over the back of his nutsac and his ass cheeks.
“Poor babe.” I said, leading him to a chair. I dropped to my knees and began to apply ice and small kisses to his boo-boos. I slid the ice cube against the crack of his ass while taking his cock into my mouth. “Let Mama make you feel all better.” Who knows how to cater to injured little boys better than Mommy? And of course, orgasm releases all those sweet endorphins that make the pain go away. Are you ready for this mommy’s healing touch to ease your pain, too?

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