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"Look," I said. He'd been looking at my face and lowered his head so he could share my view of our coupling parts A and B.

"You feel great, Kala, so tight." He varied the pace from time to time. Sometimes he only did short movements to the portal to my vagina.

I could feel the edge of the head of his penis. Other times he did long, slow, deep pushes.

As his breathing grew more excited, he would slow down, often stopping completely.

Then he'd start moving again, sometimes by first grinding it in a circle against my public mound.