I kiss and nip and lick my way across her cheek, down her neck, over her collarbone. Then down to her heaving breasts. Her breath is coming in short, ...uick gasps now. When I close my mouth over her nipple and let my tongue flick it back and forth, her gasps turn into a long, urgent moan.As I continue to feast on her breasts, moving from one to the other, biting and licking and occasionally sucking, my hand travels down her firm pale bell. I rake her with my nails, a little harder this time.. Sie öffnete schnell den Reißverschluss und meine ganze Männlichkeit sprang erleichtert raus."Mhh, das gefällt mir", sie nahm ihn in die Hand leckte mit ihrer Zunge den Schaft entlang und dann spürte ich ihre Zunge, Ihre Lippen und ihren geilen Mund. Sie schob meine Luststange in ihren Mund und saugte sich an ihm fest. Ihr Kopf bewegte sich sanft hin und her. Ich schaute von oben zu und genoss diesen Augenblick. Es sah so geil aus, wie sie mit ihrem schwarzen Kleid vor mir kniete und meinen. The two bottles of wine he handed to Steve. He thanked them for inviting him. Matt could tell they were giving him a good looking over and he could understand why. If the situation was reversed he would be doing the same thing.The meal was the typical standard Thanksgiving fare with all of the food excellently prepared. He complimented Anne about her good cooking skills and that seemed to win her over to his side. Matt could sense that Steve was still having doubts about Matt. Both of the. ”She typed a few words, struggling to comply as he began to fuck her harder. ‘He’s in me. Fucking. Now. I’m his wet slut”. She had to stop then. She could not concentrate on her typing.She tried to say more, but it got harder and harder to type the faster he went, and the closer to cumming she got. She could feel the friction this morning, and she knew she was going to be sore, very sore. Yesterday was more sex than she had in a year. In ten years, and though she was wet, very wet, she still.