I already feel her nice and wet from our little foreplay. I pop the wet fingers into my mouth sucking on them and never before have I tasted anything ...o sweet. I had to gave more and slid my body down hers feel her soft skin against me. Looking at her pussy I gave it a couple test flicks and saw her breathing change by the rise and fall of her breasts. Hooking an arm under each leg I gripped her thighs before lowering my head. I began slowly at first but my tongue moved more urgently as I. As she was already ready I knew what would be the answer.She said rough, I made her stand n I sat on the sofa, then told her to sit on my lap. She was fair as milk and I knew just by looking at her face that I’m going make loving to pink pussy and nipple.I start giving her kisses on neck, while at the same time I had already started to use my finger, flicking her beans to make her really active.She was in total heat and active, she told me let’s make love. I picked her up in my arms and asked. I put on a black dress that was short from what i usually wear and 6 inch red heels. i had just finished my make-up when my phone rang again. i looked at it and saw that it was M.M.Me: hellohim: thought you weren't gonna answer. come over at 6, i have a surprise for you.me: i.... i looked at the phone and saw he had already hung up. that's basically how our relationship worked. he would call or come over when he had time and we would have sex or dinner or both. i looked at my watch and saw it. Staring at his handiwork, Chris stroked, squeezed and caressed himself. Himself responded - by growing to a hard, shining, slicked-up biological specimen of a sperm-delivery organ. Sperm production and storage - his balls - were a darker, ruddier tan, wet with spit and gathered up into a tight picture of in-your-face masculinity. Chris zeroed in on the object at hand. He lovingly alternated between fucking himself with his slippery circled hand, and holding his fist still, grinding his hips,.