Tales From The Sugarbowl # 7


Wednesday was their day. Anne would drop her kids off at shoal and come straight to the hotel room he texted to her the dark before. She was a godsend and easily the best sugar infant he'd ever had. Ann was 27, about 5'2'with flaxen brown hair's-breadth, green eyes and a smile that would melt the arctic icecap. She had told him she had been married for 10 years now…but her husband had no clue that she was a scratch child. Ann had nifty pelvic arch and very nice 34 B or C titmouse. She didn't have to be at employment until 1pm on Wednesday so they had a good 4 hour to play.

He'd brought her a cup of coffee and a donut and placed it next to the envelope with her adjustment. She thanked him when she stepped into the way …and gave him a tenacious slow kiss hello…It was late October and she was wearing a jumper and jeans …and carried her oeuvre clothes on a hanger. She sat on his lap to imbibe the deep brown while they exchanged pleasantries…Her girl had been battling an ear infection so he asked about that while he ran his hand up inside her sweater…She laughed as she answered saying"She's better thanks…but God your hands are freezing !"…He pulled his mitt out and she smiled and placed it between her legs …making eye contact as she said"Let's warm them up shall we."She kissed him again deeply while his hand rested there…

He removed her sweater and bra and took her pap in his mouth as she sighed in appreciation. After a few minutes she rolled off his lap and stood before him…She kicked off her shoe and took off her blue jean before kneeling between his legs…She reached up and unbuckled his belt …he stood for a second so she could commit the bloomers and boxers down freeing his erection…She smiled and said…seemingly More to his cock than to him…"I've missed you"She took him in her mouth slowly moving up and down it's growing length. She licked the tip and paid due attention to his balls as well…much in the personal manner he had showed her he liked. He pushed her away…as he sensed that he may have only one hummer in the bedchamber this dayspring …She had gotten him to two sometimes and three that one time…but today…probably not.

She took his paw and led him to the shower…where they renewed the action…The hot piss felt wonderful he thought as they washed one another's hair and then bodies…He stepped out of the shower first while she finished rinsing her hair…He dried her with one of the big white towels and carried her to the bed…He held her semi-dry body closely and stoop down to kiss her breasts…and elicited a low groan from Ann…He slid down and started to pay attention to her beautiful pussy….just the way she liked it…with two finger's breadth inside and circle of tongue action…followed after a few minutes with him using his lip to suck directly on her slightly protruding clit ... She came very knockout screaming"Oh God ! Oh Fuck ! Oh God ! Oh fucking !

It had been at Ann's abetment about a calendar month ago that they took an entire school term working thru one another's likes and dislikes…stopping frequently for what she called ‘ coaching ”. She didn't like any of the commercial message lubes and she hated it if he spit on her for lubrication…which she claimed was all unnecessary if he just did things right …for her…her body would add any lubrication needed…He on the other script liked it all a bit messy and loved it when she spit on his rooster. They had worked on each position and preferred sequencing…At first he had found the unhurt thing a bit weird…but came to apprise her serious-minded approach to sex…He inquire if she had done the Lapp with her husband…but he never asked.

Today, Ann just let him take ascendance. After she recover from her hard climax…She whispered in his ear,"I am here for your joy"a signal they had worked out to let him know to make charge and that she will do whatever he asks…

He laid down on the bed and motioned for her to wax him. She straddled his cock facing him and slowly lowered herself onto it…Gasping in pleasure and her pussy engulfed him…She posted as if riding a horse and could see from his expression that he loved it…he placed both hands on her mamilla and kneaded the nipples gently ( another coaching degree ! ) …He lifted her off him Just as her own orgasm was starting appear on the horizon…He pulled her to the edge of the bed so he could bestride her bow-wow style…both of their favorites…He entered her roughly and just started pounding away…His forcefulness excited her and he could get word it in her moaning…but he was just racing to the finish line.. He thought about cumming in her tight and lovely ass… ( which was usually only on the menu when she left him in accomplished program line ) …he was just too charge to interchange holes…His urgency had added to her own stimulation and she came again ( with the Lapplander Oh God ! Oh fucking ! soundtrack ) when she felt him explode inside her…

They both climbed under the binding and snuggled as has become their practice at least while she was on this schedule…He checked his telephone set and set an alarm so they didn't oversleep if in fact they did nap…The alarm woke them both and she checked to see if he was up for a terminal quickie…but he demurred…She took another shower and got herself ready…When she was make she kissed him and said,"Thanks Daddy….See you next week"She was counting her allowance money walking to the car and noticed he had added a gift card..He smiled as he closed the door behind her .
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