Lonely days

My lover left me for three days. I missed his body, his hands, the way he filled me. Every morning I touched myself in his sheets, sliding my fingers over my wet cunt and coming hard. My big tits bounced as I arched against my own hand. I pictured him driving into me, splitting me open, until the sheets were soaked beneath me. By the third day I was dripping at the thought of his cock. When he finally walked through the door I was already on my knees, blonde hair brushing my bare shoulders. I took him straight into my mouth, sucking deep until he hit the back of my throat. He groaned, grabbed my hair, and fucked my face. Then he bent me over the couch, spread my ass, and shoved his thick cock straight into my tight hole. I cried out as he stretched me, pushing deeper with every thrust until my whole body shook. My tits swung beneath me while he hammered my ass, until I came screaming around him and he flooded my hole with hot cum.