Chapter #7You escape her pussy by: Unknown You freeze for a few seconds until everything quiets down, and then, slowly, you crook one of your arms and try to slide it up ahead of you without pushing any tighter against the walls than you already are. This time, there's more of a reaction. The muscles twitch around you and squeeze a couple of times as you finish, and the moaning comes through a whole lot louder. You freeze again and shut your eyes, focusing as hard as you can on not making any moves, even fighting not to breathe any deeper than absolutely necessary.
You keep this up for what feels like an eternity in that pose, not daring to risk losing the only chance for escape you might ever have from this girl. The slime builds up for a while inside her, and her breathing and pulse feel like they're speeding up around you as well, but slowly, eventually, you feel like it's starting to calm down.
You stay still for a long while after Lindsay's vagina gets back to normal, still terrified of getting too hasty and waking her up. Minute after minute drags on in the darkness, with the rhythm of her pulse ticking the seconds away, before you finally reach out just far enough to stick your hand out and get a grip on her labia. You stop and wait after this, too, and then eventually work up the nerve to give it a slight tug. This time, she clenches around you a lot more dramatically than before, and for a second you're sure that you've finally woken her up.
Thankfully, to your overwhelming relief, she eventually settles back to what feels like normal sleeping level, and you go on working at progress. It seems that squeezing around you is just her reflex response to moving yourself along her pussy, but you stick to cycles of a few inches at a time anyway, just in case.
The cool air flowing over you when you finally get your head and shoulders clear of her lips feels incredible after all that time in the sweltering heat of her womanhood, and you stop for a while just as much to enjoy it as you do out of caution. Looking around, the darkness from the window tells you it's still nighttime - maybe an hour or two past midnight, and your ex-girlfriend's body is lying back stretched out with her legs apart, apparently having passed out without even bothering to pull up a blanket. You push along a little further and extract yourself from her up to your waist, but that presents a couple of problems: First, it's hard to hold yourself still when you're hanging out that far over open space, and you know you're going to have to move the rest of the way in one go, and fairly soon, before your muscles give out and you collapse onto her labia. Second, by contrast with your earlier location, the draft of air flowing from the A/C vent over your wet body is making you cold, really cold. It's all you can do not to shiver, and you'll not sure how much longer you'll be able to stop yourself from doing so.
You hold out for as long as you can, but there's only so much you can do, and you know that you have to go on well before you'd normally consider her to be ready. Reluctant, but knowing you have no choice, you push down on the outside of her pussy with both hands, sliding out your waist and legs to drop clumsily to the mattress below. "MMMMM..." your eyes go wide as you hear her moan, loudly this time, and the massive thighs on either side of you start shifting around. You scramble to your feet and look wildly around, to find...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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