Tales From The Sugarbowl # 7


Midweek was their day. Anne would throw her minor off at school and number heterosexual person to the hotel elbow room he texted to her the night before. She was a bonanza and easily the best simoleons baby he'd ever had. Ann was 27, about 5'2'with sandlike brown hair, green heart and a smiling that would disappear the icy icecap. She had told him she had been married for 10 years now…but her husband had no clue that she was a lettuce child. Ann had capital articulatio coxae and very nice 34 B or C tits. She didn't have to be at workplace until 1pm on Midweek so they had a good 4 hours to play.

He'd brought her a cup of coffee and a donut and placed it next to the envelope with her allowance. She thanked him when she stepped into the room …and gave him a tenacious easy candy kiss hello…It was lately October and she was wearing a perspirer and blue jean …and carried her work clothes on a hanger. She sat on his lap to fuddle the coffee while they exchanged pleasantries…Her daughter had been battling an ear infection so he asked about that while he ran his manus up inside her sweater…She laughed as she answered saying"She's better thanks…but God your paw are freezing !"…He pulled his mitt out and she smiled and placed it between her legs …making eye impinging as she said"Let's warm them up shall we."She kissed him again deeply while his hired man rested there…

He removed her sweater and bra and took her nipple in his oral fissure as she sighed in appreciation. After a few minutes 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 whack …he stood for a second so she could draw in the gasp and boxershorts down freeing his erection…She smiled and said…seemingly Sir Thomas More to his prick than to him…"I've missed you"She took him in her back talk slowly moving up and down it's growing length. She licked the tip and paid due attending 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 ingest only one bullet in the chamber this break of the day …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 water felt wonderful he thought as they washed one another's haircloth and then bodies…He stepped out of the shower bath first while she finished rinsing her hair…He dried her with one of the big ashen towels and carried her to the bed…He held her semi-dry body closely and bent 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 inside and lots of tongue action…followed after a few minutes with him using his lips to suck directly on her slightly protruding clitoris ... She came very voiceless screaming"Oh God ! Oh Fuck ! Oh God ! Oh shag !

It had been at Ann's instigation about a month ago that they took an entire session working thru one another's ilk and dislikes…stopping frequently for what she called ‘ coaching ”. She didn't like any of the commercial-grade lubes and she hated it if he spit on her for lubrication…which she claimed was all unneeded if he just did things right …for her…her body would issue any lubrication needed…He on the other hired man liked it all a bit mussy and loved it when she spit on his cock. They had worked on each position and preferred sequencing…At first he had found the whole matter a bit weird…but came to appreciate her thoughtful glide path to sex…He wondered if she had done the same with her husband…but he never asked.

Today, Ann just let him convey control. After she recover from her hard climax…She whispered in his ear,"I am here for your pleasure"a signaling 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 climb him. She straddled his stopcock facing him and slowly lowered herself onto it…Gasping in pleasure and her pussy engulfed him…She posted as if riding a sawbuck and could see from his expression that he loved it…he placed both hands on her tits 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 sharpness 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 hear it in her moaning…but he was just racing to the goal line.. He thought about cumming in her tight and lovely ass… ( which was usually only on the bill of fare when she left him in complete command ) …he was just too stir to change holes…His urgency had added to her own rousing and she came again ( with the Sami Oh God ! Oh shtup ! soundtrack ) when she felt him explode inside her…

They both climbed under the binding and snuggled as has become their drill at to the lowest degree 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 dismay woke them both and she checked to see if he was up for a final exam quickie…but he demurred…She took another shower and got herself ready…When she was cook she kissed him and said,"Thanks Daddy….See you next week"She was counting her tolerance money walking to the car and noticed he had added a natural endowment card..He smiled as he closed the door behind her .
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