She purred softly against my mouth, urging me on with her rocking hips. My weight stilled her while I continued softly teasing her clit, feeling it ha...den even more as her honey flowed freely on my hand. Unable to control my hunger any long, I pushed her hard against the wall and slid down her body, ignoring those firm beautiful tits to sate my hunger. With one hand I pulled the flimsy thong aside and slowly run the tip of my tongue along her wet cunt, tasting her salty sweetness. Her head. Mostly me doing the petting. She was "holding me off." This was the mid 1970's and sex was pretty open. Women were being "liberated" and having sexual freedom. The next morning, when I asked her where she learned to do that, she said. "I read about it and have been wanting to try it." Okay, sounds reasonable... She does read a lot.Long story made a little bit shorter, 4 months later we were married. Sex continued to be plentiful and great. She was pretty aggressive and NEVER said no. She loved. Then after half the flight my friend told me if your getting bored I ll sit there and you sit in my place and let me have some new friend and his wife was like yeah yeah I am too sick of you go go go to that European then we exchanged places and sat with his wife.Sasha was very beautiful better then that European girl as they say grass is always greener on the other side. Sasha had nice round boobs perfect size very fleshy super fair pink lips nice dark black hair she was a modern girl with. It wasn't sloppy at all like I had imagined it. Instead it was slow and almost conservative to a degree with straight forward head motions and almost no eye contact. She seemed to enjoy it quite a bit as her breathing got heavier much to my own pleasure. She'd breath in through her nose and exhale her hot breath onto my cock never once breaking vacuum seal of her lips around my cocks head. Soon enough I felt the cum rise slowly through my shaft and I slowly emptied my thick warm loads down her.