I knew I had vibes! I continue to undress as she touches herself, quickly discarding my top and bra and eagerly pushing my jeans off. She looks back a... me and leans in again, not to kiss me this time but to whisper in my ear."Do you want to taste me again"? Oh Billie, yes! She pulls her hand out from her jeans, kicks her them off and slides her panties slowly down her legs, onto the floor. I'm ready to taste her fingers...but wait, she is crawling over me, up the bed, brushing her breasts over. Shrugging the straps back over her shoulders, without further ado she slipped her still sticky breasts back into the cups. Globules of thick spunk oozed through the lacy holes and over the top. These she wiped off with her finger; raising it to her nose, she sniffed the salty aroma and purred in pleasurable recollection, before slipping the finger into her mouth and licking it off. “Mmm, that’s sticky”, she giggled, adjusting the fit by wiggling the cups of her bra. “I hope the kids don’t. Her legs parted slightly allowing my now rock hard cock to press against her pussy. Only two thin pieces of fabric between us, one holding my pre-cum, the other soaked in her juices. I started to work my down though, I hooked my thumbs under her shirt and she hooked mine. In one swift flurry, we were both topless and I soon felt her warm, bare flesh pressed into mine as I dove back in to kiss her. I soon ventured away from her mouth, kissing down her neck, hearing silenced moans of pleasure as. Style and substance, knowledge and variety. Best efforts, in short. She was still doing so. And he was still talking. Yap yap yap. Yadda-yadda-yadda."Bet you know all about guys like me", he was saying. "Bet you've got me pegged, as you Americans say." His hands were working on her breasts, the fingers stubby and a little callused. Occasionally, he tweaked her nipples, often too hard. Once, she had to warn him, but after that she put up with it in the interests of those priorities she'd.
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