The lustful expression on his face, as well as the tent in his pants, was easy to read as he simply said "Later Lene!"As we walked towards the bedroom...Erik said: "I want to see you spread out like you were in the Weekend Sex picture. Forget about the dildo! You won't need it as my cock will be what's buried in that hot cunt of yours while I'm fucking your brains out!" God, what a romantic!I located the straps, ropes, bra and blindfold; stripped naked; put on the bra and laid down on the bed. " She then went down on me, soon I was very hard. She sipped her Champagne between sucks. Soon I was ready for her then took her to bed. Her vulva was swollen but looked super. I went down on her, soon she was very wet. She said, "Jack, I have dreamed of this day for years." Then I turned her round and went into her doggystyle. I worked her clitoris as I rode her. I had a wonderful rhythm, she was coming a lot. After forty minutes I came then Jo said, "That was wonderful and I have never cum so. I enjoyed these naughty little games and looked forward to more. Like a good girl I opened my legs and enjoyed the look on his face as he studied my swollen sex. His fingers stroked my protruding clit languidly as his tongue passed over his lips. His head dipped between my legs and suckled my clit. The immediate surge in sensation in my pussy was mind-blowing. I cried out, very animal like, demanding to be fucked. "Now. Greg. Fuck me now." I arched my back as much as a woman in my condition. This wasn't my first time experiencing this smell. I didn't even get a chance to have one thought."Are you going to do your job or what you fucking whore?" I was bewildered by the question. Again not knowing how to really react my body had obeyed the command before my brain had time to even decipher the words in the demand. I began to bury my nose deep into the task at hand and taste the juices the lay so sweetly on her exposed lips. My eyes were open but couldn't believe what they were seeing..