up skirt

Today I initiated the action by waking him from a nap on the living room floor.  I'm not sure if he was actually sleeping or just pretending he was to see what I would do but my naughty side got the best of me and I took him in my mouth.  I carefully licked and stroked him into a full erection, lifted my skirt, straddled him and eased him very slowly into me.  He is very large and I am so tight that this is the one true test of patience I always seem to pass.  It doesn't matter how bad I want it, I'm not about to tear myself or harm my masterpiece penis.  The head of his cock touched me deep inside where I don't think I've ever been touched before because I had a most interesting almost slow-motion orgasm.  When I dismounted he got on top of me and I had three more orgasms.  I would have had a fourth and it seemed like it was building up to be the best of all but it was suddenly too deep and I cried out "Pumpkin".  I told him that when he gives it to me too hard or too deep the only way I can describe the way it feels is to compare it to Halloween, when you're cleaning out a pumpkin and you use a big spoon to scrape the insides out just as hard as you can.  We got up from the floor and moved to the love seat where he bent me over the arm to continue.  I stretched myself out as long as I could, holding on to the most sturdy reachable part of the couch possible, straightened my legs, arched my back to raise my ass up and when I looked to my right I noticed quite a nice view of the whole scene in the seven foot wide mirror behind the drum set.  He came within a few minutes and again, I squeezed every bit out of him.