He'd worked so frantically on her since she put him inside her panties. That coupled with the tight jeans she wore, made it very hard to breathe and stimulate her at the same time. She rewarded him with a slight reprieve and open air. The smell of her excited pussy had been enjoyable to say the least, but at his size, the poor little man tired out quickly.
She came in his face, coating him thoroughly right through his clothing. Her needs outweighed his own, and he knew it. The tiny lay his little head upon her pubic mound and panted. "She is insatiable," he thought. His feet were still implanted inside her vaginal opening, getting more soaked as he stayed between her labia.
While his giantess lover tweaked her nipples, he summoned all his strength and went back to pleasuring her wanton clitoris. It pushed out of its fleshy hood and engorged itself in rushing blood and nerves, wanting more rubbing from him. He opened his mouth and sucked on it, causing her to flush her canal with more syrupy fluid.
The giantess arched her back and lifted her toned ass off the yellow couch, creating a steep angle for him. This new posture caused him to lose his footing on her wrinkled vaginal wall and he slipped inside that lusty pussy. Deeper and deeper he went in, causing his titanic goddess to cum yet again.
The sudden flush of fluids from her crotch ejected the little toy man out of her pussy and onto the wet spot she created between her legs. Spasm after spasm of warm cream splashed on his tired frame. He lay there now, between her immense legs, so tired.
"Oh my God," she panted, "for a tiny you sure do know how to please me. I'll wash you up in the sink and put you back in my panty drawer. Tonight, we'll really have some fun!"
With that, she collected his body in her dainty hands and walked to the kitchen where she lay him in a new pool of soapy water and rubbed him soothingly between her strong fingers.
The little toy looked up at his goddess captor between her ample exposed tits and saw her smiling face. She still thought of him as an amusing sex toy. Much better than a snack, anyway.
Once dried off, she walked to her bedroom and deposited him in her top dresser drawer filled with more silk and lace panties. The scent of her pussy eminated from each pair of underwear, despite being sent through the washing machine. He nestled in among the triangles of wrinkled cloth and strings, closing his eyes.
His goddess blew him a kiss and closed the drawer, closing out the light. She would be back tonight for more, and if her cell phone call was any indication, she would bring her girlfriend over to share him. Would he have the energy then?!
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