A strangled moan escapes my lips and I arch my back, earning yet another harder slap across my thigh. ‘You know better.’ I nod, whining softly. Fe...ling your hands close around my breasts, kneading and flicking my nipples, I moan ecstatically. Your hands leave my body and I whimper in disappointment, shivering as I don’t know what you’re doing. I hear a quiet click and jump, suddenly feeling cold metal in the valley between my breasts and I whimper in confusion. My bra slips away from my body. She had one orgasm after another, her pelvis pushed out several times into the air. When she calmed down she took my cock and jammed it into her mouth. I started to fuck her mouth, still in the 69 position. I felt that I was about to cum, so I had to take it out. “Don’t make me pop a cork early.” I told her. I got off of her and took her thighs, pulling them and her pussy towards my hard penis. (I had about 4 inch girth I think). “You ready for this?” I asked. With no hesitation she. As he pulled all the way out it clung to his shaft lubricating his next thrust. When it came he slid all the way in. His hot cock was totally lodged in my passage and I felt his balls resting on my bottom. Another moan escaped my lips as I felt incredibly filled by his maleness.Rob paused for a moment and reached to kiss my lips. His tongue parted my lips and explored at will. His weight was on my body and his cock deep inside.Slowly he began to rock back and forth while his tongue played with. Nothing was said for awhile and then Herbie asked,"You ready for another scotch?"I was, and I told him so. We didn't bother getting dressed, we sat in the armchairs, sweaty and naked, sipping our drinks, looking each other up and down, and basking in the aftermath of a great fuck session. "I have never cum from anal sex alone, it was phenomenal.", I told him.He laughed and said, "It wasn't supposed to end like that. You owe me an ass fucking, you know." I don't think it's gonna happen.