Narrative From The Sugarbowl # 7


Wednesday was their day. Anne would expend her kids off at school and number straight to the hotel way he texted to her the Night before. She was a manna from heaven and easily the respectable sugar sister he'd ever had. Ann was 27, about 5'2'with sandy brown hair, green eyes and a grin that would dethaw the polar ice cap. She had told him she had been married for 10 age now…but her married man had no hint that she was a bread baby. Ann had great hips and very dainty 34 B or C tits. She didn't have to be at study until 1pm on Midweek so they had a good 4 hours to bet.

He'd brought her a cup of deep brown and a sinker and placed it following to the envelope with her allowance. She thanked him when she stepped into the room …and gave him a farsighted slow kiss hello…It was deep October and she was wearing a sweater and denim …and carried her work clothes on a hanger. She sat on his lap to drink the coffee berry 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 hand 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 jumper and bra and took her nipple in his mouth as she sighed in appreciation. After a few minute she rolled off his lap and stood before him…She kicked off her shoes and took off her jeans before kneeling between his legs…She reached up and unbuckled his belt …he stood for a second so she could pull the pants and boxers down freeing his erection…She smiled and said…seemingly Sir Thomas More to his turncock than to him…"I've missed you"She took him in her sassing slowly moving up and down it's growing length. She licked the tip and paid due attention to his clod as well…much in the manner he had showed her he liked. He pushed her away…as he sensed that he may throw only one bullet in the sleeping room this morning …She had gotten him to two sometimes and three that one time…but today…probably not.

She took his hand and led him to the shower…where they renewed the action…The hot body of water felt wonderful he thought as they washed one another's whisker and then bodies…He stepped out of the exhibitioner 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 torso closely and deform 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 sight of knife action…followed after a few minutes with him using his backtalk to lactate directly on her slightly protruding clitoris ... She came very hard screaming"Oh God ! Oh Fuck ! Oh God ! Oh Fuck !

It had been at Ann's instigation about a month ago that they took an integral session working thru one another's likes and dislikes…stopping frequently for what she called ‘ coaching ”. She didn't like any of the commercial lubes and she hated it if he spit on her for lubrication…which she claimed was all unneeded if he just did affair right …for her…her torso would supply any lubrication needed…He on the early hand liked it all a bit messy and loved it when she spit on his cock. They had worked on each position and preferent sequencing…At first he had found the whole thing a bit weird…but came to value her thoughtful approach to sex…He wondered if she had done the Saami with her husband…but he never asked.

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

He laid down on the bed and motioned for her to hop on him. She straddled his peter 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 verbal expression that he loved it…he placed both hands on her mamilla and kneaded the nipples gently ( another coaching point ! ) …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 mount her doggy style…both of their favorites…He entered her roughly and just started pounding away…His forcefulness excited her and he could get wind 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 complete command ) …he was just too shake up to change holes…His urgency had added to her own stimulation and she came again ( with the same Oh God ! Oh Fuck ! soundtrack ) when she felt him detonate inside her…

They both climbed under the book binding and snuggled as has become their practice at least while she was on this schedule…He checked his phone 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 final quickie…but he demurred…She took another shower and got herself ready…When she was ready she kissed him and said,"Thanks Daddy….See you future hebdomad"She was counting her allowance money walking to the car and noticed he had added a gift card..He smiled as he closed the doorway behind her .
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