I can still feel them.

His hands squeezing my buttocks until they slowly slip out from his grasp.

He spoils me with this time and again.

But I’m getting ahead of myself.

We had a little time—not much, but enough to enjoy ourselves.

I waited until he got home, then followed him into the house. I kicked off my shoes and followed Maarten upstairs.

The bed was already prepared.

Turned down and laid out with a large towel.

We didn't hesitate for a moment, embracing and kissing passionately.

Off came his shirt, and mine followed quickly. Then I undid his shorts, and they dropped to his feet. His cock was clearly visible through his briefs.

Next, my pants came down; I was wearing a bright blue thong.

Maarten was pleasantly surprised; he caressed and kneaded my butt, giving them a firm squeeze.

I felt my ass cheeks being pressed together and slowly slipping out from his grip.

He kept pampering my backside, either with a firm massage or a few playful slaps.

He lay down on the bed, and I crawled between his legs. I lay on top of him, and we became lost in an intense lovemaking session.

I stroked his delicious cock, making it even harder. Dominantly, he pressed his thumbs into my mouth, and I sucked on them like a horny little slut. Then my panties had to come off, and he rubbed against me.

"I want your cock," I moaned.

We shifted positions. I was now on my back, and he was on top of me in a 69 position.

For a moment, I had the chance to give him a delicious blowjob, but then he leaned forward, and I couldn't reach him anymore.

I surrendered to his hands and mouth as they endlessly edged and teased me.

He works on everything—my cock, my balls; even my little ass gets blissfully spoiled.

He spreads my legs wide and caresses my hole. I writhe and moan with pleasure.

As he moves back in, I seize the moment and take his cock into my mouth; I’m pinned beneath him, so there isn't much I can do other than deliciously suck his cock.

Inside my mouth, my tongue plays with his tasty head.

I suck and slurp his cock lustfully.

He thrusts deliciously into my throat;

I lie helpless beneath him, pleasuring his delicious cock.

He caresses and licks my body.

Then he moves behind me, and we lie spooning; I’m instantly held in his firm grip.

My mind is reeling—it feels so good.

His cock is against my ass, his hand playing with my cock, which fluctuates between hard and soft. His other arm was firmly around my neck.

My body is torn—where is the greatest pleasure coming from?

Unfortunately, this pleasure is short-lived; time is running out, and we reluctantly bring our lovemaking to an end. A quick round of fun photos and a video, then back into our clothes and off to the daily grind.

As I cycle back, I can still feel his hands on my burning-hot buttocks—it feels amazing.