“Well, of course she did.” She leaned over, our lips meeting, her tongue snaking into my mouth in search of leftover cream from her last orgasm. ...My hands slid around her and grabbed the cheeks of her ass, kneading the fleshy orbs as she rose and fell on my rampant prick. Breaking the kiss, she dangled her breasts in my face. I answered her unspoken invitation by sucking her right nipple into my mouth, my tongue swirling around the erect nub. “Somehow, I just knew you were a tit man, Grey. Go. Let me make love with you. You’ll enjoy this. I assure you that you will. I know it” she told him. “Will you do this for me? Can you do that for me?” she asked, lovingly as she held his hand in hers and gazed into his eyes. She added “Are you able to let me make love to you?” He was excited as all get out and smiles all over but wasn’t showing it yet. He most definitely knew the answer to that question. If only she knew. Yes Karen, I can do that with you he told himself. I can and will make. " Mike leant forward and began to tease her clit with his tongue, licking gently and circling her love button. Lucy was practically wailing. "Oh Yes Mike I like that," she screamed as Mike slid three fingers into her as he sucked her clit. She was now laying on the desk open wide as Mike felt her begin to orgasm. She bucked hard and screamed as she came. "Mike I want your cock in me now." Mike stood up and positioned himself between her thighs. Just before he could slide into her, she. It is her turn to swear. As he spanks her thoroughly, expertly, he’s whispering in her ear. She can’t be in charge all the time.. His words soft, breath in her hair, hand hard. As her bottom begins to glow with the deep heat, he changes pace, mixing firm, strong strokes with a lighter, crisper smacks. At first she angrily tells him to stop, then asks him to, but this man is a master and soon she is begging. Her stance has changed, he is still holding her wrists, but he doesn’t need to. She is.