FYOP/Hollywood Hardware/0049

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Eventually, Janelle gets up from the couch and stretches. "I'm going to bed," she says. "Come join me, babe."

"Yes, Janelle," you say, feeling a little bit relieved. You were getting worried that she was going to make you watch TV all night.

You head to the bedroom and eagerly, but a bit nervously crawl into bed with her.

"Now, boo," she says, looking you in the eyes. "I want you to do something for me."

"Anything, Janelle," you say, your heart racing.

"I want you to go down on me," she says. "I want you to make me come."

"Yes, Janelle," you say, eagerly leaning in to kiss her.

Then you go to work. You begin by massaging one of her breasts while sucking on the other. Slowly, slowly, you build up until you're sucking very hard, and licking her nipple in a circular motion, slowly rubbing her arms all the while.

Janelle begins moaning, and then she grabs a fistful of your hair and pulls you up to her. "I want you inside me," she says, her voice a throaty whisper.

"Yes, Janelle," you say, eagerly crawling over her. You align your body with hers and slowly, inch by inch, begin to push your way inside her.

"Yeah, baby, that feels so good," she says, her voice a low moan.

You continue to push yourself deeper and deeper into her, until you're fully seated inside her. Then you begin to thrust, slowly at first and then faster and faster, as Janelle wraps her legs around you and pulls you closer.

"I'm so close," she moans, her nails digging into your back. "I'm so close, baby. Don't stop, don't stop."

You continue to thrust into her, faster and harder, as she cries out in pleasure. Then, with one final, powerful thrust, you push yourself deep into her and stay there, as she shudders and moans in ecstasy.

"Yes, baby, yes," she cries out, her body writhing beneath yours. "That was so good. I love it when you make me come."

You collapse onto her, exhausted but satisfied, as she wraps her arms around you and kisses you on the cheek. "Thank you, sugar," she whispers. "Thank you for making me feel so good."

"It was my pleasure, Janelle," you say, smiling.

You spend the rest of the night tangled up in each other's arms, and you both fall asleep with smiles on your faces. "I'm sure you can think of some other ways to keep me in line, you murmur as you both doze off."

"Oh, I can think of plenty," she says, winking at you. Then she pulls you in for a long, deep kiss.

The End