‘Your lover man’s really filling you this time, isn’t he?’ ‘Oooooohh yes, darling … yessss! A-and I’m going … going to suck it for y...u … make it cum right in my mouth!’ she’d obscenely hissed up at him, realizing now that her lewd promise had been her first mistake because he had gone out of his mind in excited anticipation. She’d felt the tremble of muscular tension ripple over his big heavy body above her. ‘Goddamn!’ he blurted. ‘And … and you mean it, too, don’t you, Ann? S-suck me off. You attempt to cover your mouth with your hands, as you climax in my mouth and on my face, screaming in delight. I take your hand and escort you to the bedroom, as your knees buckle slightly from the errand my tongue has just performed. Once in the bedroom I bend your quivering body over the bed and run my fingers up your dripping wet pleasure palace. Then, rubbing the head of my cock on your wetness, about to insert just the tip, you turn and insist on tasting your juices from my rock-hard. We were given this chance to have an evening together and knew we had to take it because it could be the last. Our regular lives were too important to both of us to think that anything besides these shared moments would ever be possible. You were the one who always understood my need to be in control and how much pleasure I got from having a sexy woman who I could use a play toy. You loved the attention and knew that no matter how much it may look like you were simply being used, when it came. You feel a little stubble. You kiss your way around it. It's warm, moist, the smell of sex is overwhelming. You part my lips with yours. Stick your tongue up, deep inside me. Explore, where you've just been. Your nose finds the clit. You kiss your way up. You suck the clit, you lick it, you caress it. Your hands travel across my belly, lift my hips, you sink your face even deeper into this wonderfully slimy world. You look up. I hold your gaze and I slid one hand in my dress, playing with my.