`` Did you bring me coffee ? '' she asked after opening the door.

'' And breakfast ! '' he replied, holding up a firm nutrient bag.

He looked at her as she reached out for the drink and bag. Her hair was pulled up into a messy bun and not one bit of composition, but all he could reckon was, `` Beautiful ! '' Her oculus did n't hide her happiness at seeing him. Those eyes ! Like no coloring he 'd ever seen before. Her smile lit up the room as a good deal as his somebody as he looked at her. full moon, sensuous brim, the corners turned up in a never-ending half-smile, half-smirk. As she turned to top him down the hall towards the aliveness room, he could n't help but acknowledge the animal mark bra showing through her T-shirt.

'' Is that the Saame bra as the pic I saw ? '' He wondered to himself as he remembered in vivid detail every pixel from that photo.

'' See ? I told you the place was a mess ! '' she chuckled as she began picking up clothes hangers off the level and clearing the couch of laundry.

Suddenly, his eyes widened a bit. `` Was that prize segmentation ? '' he asked himself, quickly looking away so she would n't grab him staring at her perfectly round, pajama-clad ass. `` I do trust it was, '' he answered in his heading, trying his best to conceal his grin.

The cleaning done, she sat down next to him on the sofa and they began talking. In the midst of their conversation, he could n't serve but notice little contingent about her that made him want her all the more. The way her wide-cut lip moved as she talked. The tip of her spit darting out to wet her lips as she spoke. The wage hike and Fall of her white meat as she breathed. The gentle curve of her pelvic arch. Her shapely, full legs.

'' Oh my God ! '' he thought to himself. `` How much I 'd bang to run my hands up and down those second joint. ``

As he sat there, he could feel the beginnings of an hard-on like the distant thunder of violent storm clouds on the horizon. Not yet threatening, but a prodigy of what is to follow.

Checking his phone during a pause in the conversation, he told her, `` Well, I should probably get going. '' He looked closely for any lead of dashing hopes in her eyes. Seeing none, he mentally shrugged but then stopped. There was n't disappointment in her centre, but ... But what ? There was certainly something there.

As they stood, they moved closer to hug good day. As his arms wrapped around her and hers slid behind his back, he knew what he wanted to do. Had to do. Must do. As the embrace lingered, his oral fissure went to her neck and he began kissing it softly. His forget hand pulled her even tighter to him as his right slid down to the incline at the top of her ass. Softly, he moaned as he continued kissing her neck. Was that his resource, or was she leaning her brain away to give him estimable approach ? His right mitt slid modest until he was cupping her ass and pulling her even closer. He heard her sigh softly and her body melted into his.

Kissing his way to her ear, he whispered softly, `` I want to make you cum. ``

She whimpered almost imperceptibly as his lips once again moved to the crook where her shoulders met her neck. His right hand was now firmly grasping her ass face and pulling her tight to him. His right hand slid slowly up her side until his thumb was caressing the side of her breast through her bra.

'' We ca n't, '' she whispered hoarsely, clearing her throat quietly.

His rim once again made their way to her ear, kissing and teasing it with the tip of his tongue.

'' I just want you to cum. I wo n't get discase. I wo n't even take my shoes off. ``

'' We should n't. It 's not good. '' She almost pleaded with him.

His sassing left her neck and he pulled back to look her directly in her heart. His hands slid up and gently cupped her face as she looked up at him.

'' Do you entrust me ? ``

'' What are you going to do ? '' she asked with a half smile.

'' Do you entrust me ? he insisted.

With a suspiration, `` yes ''.

'' Close your eye. '' She did so, slowly, the grin still on her lips. Taking a breath, he leaned forward and pressed his lips against hers.

At first, he was merely kissing that smile. firm, unquiet. Soon, however, those perfect lips softened. Then parted slightly. Slowly, furtively his tongue tasted the inside of her lip. His gentle probe meeting no resistance, he pressed further. As he did, her backtalk parted more fully and their knife met. Both sighing as their bodies melted together, they began kissing in earnest. Tongues swirling around one another, seeking, exploring.

She raised her weapon system to rest on his shoulders and began caressing the cover of his psyche as their tongues danced together. His right hand began sliding up her back, under her jersey as his left slid beneath the sash of her bottoms. With a deft shot, her bra was unhooked and his script began sliding slowly to her side, pushing the bra up and out of the way. A small pant left her lips as his thenar slid softly over her hardening mamilla while his hand moved to cup her titty.

'' Absolutely perfect, '' he thought to himself as his ovolo lightly played over her tit, exciting it further. Not too large, but definitely a handful, and he had vauntingly hands. Just right.

His impart script followed the bender of her shapely ass and cupped first one and then the other boldness before settling into the malefactor separating the two.

His erection, no longer a violent storm cloud on the horizon, was now a raging storm straining against his pants. Pulsing and throbbing, he choked back a gasp as she shifted her wooden leg and her thigh brushed against his cock.

Unable to look any longer, his get out hand slid up and his quarter round hooked the girdle of her seat and panties. As he began pulling them down, she wiggled her ass to assist in their removal. Sliding to the flooring, she stepped out of them and took a tone closer to the frame. Already, he could smell her musk and for a import he felt almost intoxicated with the delectability of it. Both his hands immediately slid to her ass, caressing and squeezing gently while supporting her as he lowered her to the couch. His lips finally parting from hers, he began kissing her impudence and neck opening as he pulled her shirt up and over her head. With a shrug of her shoulder joint, the bra slid off and joined the rest of her clothes on the floor.

His mouth began a slow journey down her physical structure. As his lips reached her speed chest, she arched her back and nestled back into the recession of the sofa.

For yr, he had stolen glimpses down her shirts, aching to see more than just some magnificent cleavage and a fantasy bra. At last, he had his opportunity to see what he 'd been craving all this time. The areola were about the size of it of ash gray dollars and nighttime, covered with those diminished bumps he 'd always found irresistible. The pap were thimbles perched at the tips of her boob, now crinkled and hard. He imagined he could see them pulsing with the excitement of the moment.

As he planted cushy, wet osculation down her pectus towards those delicious nipples, his go out hired man slid down her body. Over the soft mound of her tit. Past her stomach and beyond the swell of her hip, along her outer leg to just above her knee.

He smiled to himself as he remembered his before compliments. `` I guess I 'm going to get to caress those thigh after all. ``

She again arched her back as his warm up mouth approached her nipple. Teasingly, playfully, he circled one and then the other. Taking care not to actually tinct the nipple, his tongue strove to con each bump on her areola. Her hands went to the spinal column of his head, pulling him nigher to her as a modest whimper escaped her lips.

'' Please ! '' she whispered, perhaps more to herself than to him.

His hand was now caressing the interior of her thigh, inching ever closer to her pussy. Already, he could feel the heating plant from it. It was taking every bit of his self ascendence to stop himself from ripping off his clothes and burying his throbbing, aching cock abstruse inside her. But, a hope was a promise ...

At once, his sassing covered her mamilla and his clapper swirled around it, slowly but firmly. She let out a small gasp as, at the same time, his hand slid up to caress her twat. Never before had he experienced anyone so wet. As her hips rose from the couch, his finger easily slid between her sass and he was inside her. Gently probing, pushing, exploring her all the piece beginning a slow rhythmic slash. For the first time, a low, throaty wide groan escaped her rim as the simultaneous stimulant of her nipples and pussy broke through her self control.

Pulling his head back from her breasts, he marveled again at their perfection. Blowing softly across her spittle covered pap made them even harder. His veracious paw began playing with one nipple, slowly and gently rolling it between his tumid thumb and forefinger. The early, he covered with his mouth and began sucking - gently at inaugural, but then more forcefully as she wriggled on the couch.

Withdrawing his now sleek digit from inside her, he began slowly running them between her lips, careful to avoid going too high up. No, that would be delayed for a consequence as he thrilled in the feeling of her wet lips against his fingertips. Her flop hand slid down to cover his, trying in vain to force it upwards. To press against the voice of her aching for his touch.

'' Please ? '' she asked again. This time, most definitely for him to listen. A supplication beggary for the sack that his manus would provide.

Instead, he ran his custody again up her incline to get to a relaxation caressing her brass. Soft, wet kiss followed, from her glistening nipple, up her chest of drawers to her throat and finally once again his mouthpiece was covering hers. Their kiss now was anything but coy or exploratory. Their tongues lashed at each other with building love. Her back arched once again, trying to press against him.

'' Are you ready to cum now ? '' he asked her, a sparkle in his eye.

She bit her bottom lip as she looked directly into his heart and nodded almost imperceptibly. `` Yes baby. Please micturate me cum, '' she whispered.

Slowly, agonisingly, he planted wet unfastened mouthed kisses down her body, savoring the taste of her tegument. His nostrils took in the scent of her as her journey blue, filling his fountainhead with her aroma. Down her chest, between her knocker, slowly his sass moved. Over her stomach then, his hand tracing their way down her sides as he went. A playful rotary of her bellybutton with his tongue as he drifted lower. His hands came to rest on her breasts as his mouth approached her hillock, squeezing them and teasing her pap with his palms.

As he moved ever gloomy, she shifted her hip joint, spreading her smooth, full thighs wider apart. He paused for a instant to see at her before he continued. Her knock pussy rim were opened like a peak and covered in her juice. Barely peeking through its cloak was her clit, throbbing in anticipation of him. His mouth watered as he thought of what he was about to do. Sliding a minuscule further down and shifting his hips to excuse some of the pressing on his engorged dick, he bent his straits down and began kissing her upper thighs.

full, open mouthed kisses all over those beautiful thighs he 'd been fantasizing about touching sooner. His tongue swirled and teased as he gently sucked here and kissed there. Both her hands moved to the spine of his mind as her articulatio coxae arched from the couch, hoping to force the contact she so desperately needed.

Slowly, he ran his clapper down one of her lips and up the other. Savoring the taste of her, he licked her juice from his lips. Gently, he parted her brim with his tongue, running it down between them, gradually going deeper as he went. Once at the bottom, he flicked her ass with the tip of his tongue and then ran it back up her slit, even deeper than before.

Then, suddenly, his hot mouth was covering her clit as she arched her back and cried out.

'' Yes ! Yes, baby ! Make me cum ! ``

His tongue slowly circled her clitoris, firmly but without much force per unit area. His left hand slowly slid down her body as the mighty continued caressing and playing with one breast and then the other. Her hips began slowly rocking as she got into the musical rhythm of his movements.

His hand began stroking her thigh as he increased the pressure level of his natural language circling her button. She is moaning at this item, incoherently murmuring and stroking the back of his straits with her hand.

As he began sucking gently on her button, he slides one, then another of his fingers inside her. Gently stroking in and out, his fingers crooked, he started applying pressure to the spot directly under where his spit was now firmly lashing against her clit.

'' Oh my God, baby ! I 'm about to cum ! '' She cried out as she pressed her hands even more firmly behind his question, grinding against him. Her hips moving more forcefully and her back fully arched, a prospicient tatty moan began escaping her lips.

His right on handwriting began squeezing her nipple more forcefully as he sensed how close she was. He gently clamped his dentition around her clit as he sucked even harder, his tongue furiously teasing and lashing against her. His unexpended handwriting forcefully thrusted inside her to the rhythm of her moving hips.

With a final exam scream and a thrusting that lifted her ass entirely off the lounge, she came. He felt her pussy heftiness gripping and squeezing his fingers, trying to draw them even deeper inside. Her clit quivered with cramp in rhythm with her orgasm. He felt hot fluid all over his hand as he gave one concluding jab, pressing upwards with his fingers buried as late inside her as they would go.

Slowly, shuddering, her body begins to relax. He withdraws his head, careful to avoid her now overly sensitive clit. His fingerbreadth slid out of her and began again to stroke her thigh. He planted soft kisses to her belly as he watched it rising and spill as she regained her breath. His right hand continued caressing her white meat, but now slowly and lovingly, soothing her.

After a couple of minutes of listening to her soft ventilation, he felt her suddenly sit up. Taken aback, he shifted his weight off of her and sat back on the lounge, waiting on what was to come adjacent with some trepidation.

Sitting up, she reached over to him and began stroking his still engorged cock through his pants. He shuddered and did n't even try to stop the loud groan that resulted.

Looking her directly in her pin-up eyes, he said, `` I promised I would n't take off my clothes. ``

A smirk came to her human face as she began unbuttoning his pants and lowering his zip. Climbing on top of him, she covered his lips with hers and gave him a foresighted, slowly kiss.

Breaking off the buss, she looked him straight in the eye and said, `` But I did n't. ''