I couldn't believe I was French kissing another girl -- a girl I'd been dreaming of since college. I sucked her tongue, lightly bit her bottom lip and...savored the sweet taste of her lipstick. I could have kissed her for hours, it felt so incredibly sexy. When our lips finally parted, I kissed my way slowly down her neck and licked her nipple through the flimsy fabric of her camisole, rolling the little nub between my lips. As her fingernails clawed hungrily at the crotch of my nylons, I. So, there was I in my outdoor clothing, needed for a cold December day, and before me a naked, fully shaved woman wanting sex. Not a word had been spoken. By way of silent greeting we kissed passionately and my hands wandered and I found her nipples. Those lovely, biteable nipples, were erect and rock hard like my cock. I pinched them between my fingers (she gave a little shudder) and led her by them into the bedroom.I removed my outer coat. Then I found her swiftly unbuttoning and removing my. ’ She saw the way I was looking at the sofa. ‘But it has its compensations.’ Amy moved to one side of the stuffed behemoth and leaned over the side. There was a groan and, on one side, the front panel pulled up as the back angled down. It was a recliner. ‘It’s really just three recliners hooked up together.’ ‘Oh wo… Gee, that’s great.’ I went to the other side and found the handle. Then I settled myself into the vast cushions and pulled the lever. With a thwack, I was transported to an. Gently, he began to guide my head up and down his shaft. I could feel the power in his hands, and it set my body alight. My cock started to throb and drip all over again as he used my mouth to pleasure himself. He used me slowly at first, pushing my head down deeply, holding it there for a second, then pulling me back up. After a few iterations, he pulled me all the way off him.“Are you enjoying that?” he whispered.“Yes, Sir,” I murmured back. “Can I have some more please, Sir?”“Do you want me.