`` Did you get me deep brown ? '' she asked after opening the door.

'' And breakfast ! '' he replied, holding up a fast food 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 makeup, but all he could think was, `` Beautiful ! '' Her eyes did n't shroud her happiness at seeing him. Those eyes ! Like no color he 'd ever seen before. Her smile lit up the room as much as his someone as he looked at her. Full, sensuous lips, the corners turned up in a perpetual half-smile, half-smirk. As she turned to lead him down the hall towards the living room, he could n't help oneself but notice the animal print bra showing through her T-shirt.

'' Is that the same bra as the pic I saw ? '' He wondered to himself as he remembered in intense detail every pel from that photo.

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

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

The cleaning done, she sat down next to him on the couch and they began talking. In the thick of their conversation, he could n't facilitate but point out little details about her that made him want her all the more. The way her to the full mouth moved as she talked. The tip of her tongue darting out to wet her lips as she spoke. The ascending and fall of her breasts as she breathed. The gentle curved shape of her pelvic arch. Her shapely, replete legs.

'' Oh my God ! '' he thought to himself. `` How often I 'd love to run my hand up and down those thighs. ``

As he sat there, he could feel the kickoff of an erecting like the distant thunder of storm clouds on the visible horizon. Not yet threatening, but a prognostication of what is to come.

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

As they stood, they moved closer to hug auf wiedersehen. As his weapons system 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 mouth went to her neck and he began kissing it softly. His impart handwriting pulled her even tighter to him as his right slid down to the slope at the top of her ass. Softly, he moaned as he continued kissing her cervix. Was that his imagery, or was she leaning her principal away to give him amend access ? His properly hand slid lower until he was cupping her ass and pulling her even closer. He heard her sigh softly and her physical structure 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 opening. His decently paw was now firmly grasping her ass nerve and pulling her tight to him. His right handwriting slid slowly up her face until his pollex was caressing the position of her boob through her bra.

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

His sass 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 undressed. I wo n't even withdraw my shoes off. ``

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

His rim left her neck opening and he pulled back to look her directly in her eyes. His workforce slid up and gently cupped her face as she looked up at him.

'' Do you swear me ? ``

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

'' Do you entrust me ? he insisted.

With a sigh, `` yes ''.

'' Close your eyes. '' She did so, slowly, the smile still on her backtalk. Taking a breath, he leaned forward and pressed his rim against hers.

At first base, he was merely kissing that smile. Firm, anxious. Soon, however, those double-dyed lips softened. Then parted slightly. Slowly, furtively his spit tasted the interior of her lip. His blue probe encounter no resistor, he pressed further. As he did, her lips parted more fully and their lingua met. Both sighing as their consistence melted together, they began kissing in earnest. Tongues swirling around one another, seeking, exploring.

She raised her arms to rest on his shoulders and began caressing the backbone of his read/write head as their tongues danced together. His right hand began sliding up her back, under her T-shirt as his left slid beneath the waistband of her bed. With a deft pushover, her bra was unhooked and his paw began sliding slowly to her side of meat, pushing the bra up and out of the way. A low gasp left her sass as his medallion slid softly over her hardening teat while his hand moved to cup her titty.

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

His entrust hand followed the curve of her shapely ass and cupped first one and then the early cheek before settling into the crook separating the two.

His erection, no longer a 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 stage and her second joint brushed against his cock.

Unable to hold off any longer, his left deal slid up and his thumb hooked the waistband of her bottoms and scanty. As he began pulling them down, she wiggled her ass to assist in their removal. Sliding to the floor, she stepped out of them and took a step closer to the couch. Already, he could smack her musk and for a minute he felt almost intoxicated with the deliciousness of it. Both his workforce 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 brass and neck as he pulled her shirt up and over her straits. With a shrug of her shoulders, the bra slid off and joined the remainder of her clothes on the floor.

His mouth began a slow journey down her body. As his backtalk reached her upper chest of drawers, she arched her back and nestled back into the corner of the couch.

For years, he had stolen glimpses down her shirts, aching to see more than just some magnificent cleavage and a project bra. At last, he had his opportunity to see what he 'd been craving all this time. The areola were about the size of silver dollars and shadow, covered with those small bumps he 'd always see resistless. The mamilla were thimbles perched at the pourboire of her chest, now crinkled and hard. He imagined he could see them pulsing with the excitement of the import.

As he planted soft, wet kisses down her chest of drawers towards those delightful pap, his unexpended hand slid down her body. Over the soft pile of her tit. Past her abdomen and beyond the dude of her hip, along her outer leg to just above her knee.

He smiled to himself as he remembered his former wish. `` I guess I 'm going to get to caress those thighs after all. ``

She again arched her back as his affectionate mouth approached her tit. Teasingly, playfully, he circled one and then the other. Taking care not to actually touch the mammilla, his tongue strove to learn each extrusion on her areola. Her workforce went to the binding of his point, pulling him closer to her as a small whimper escaped her lips.

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

His paw was now caressing the inside of her second joint, inching ever closer to her kitty. Already, he could feel the heat from it. It was taking every bit of his self command to stop himself from ripping off his clothes and burying his throbbing, aching cock deep inside her. But, a promise was a promise ...

At once, his mouth covered her nipple and his lingua swirled around it, slowly but firmly. She let out a small gasp as, at the same time, his hand slid up to caress her pussy. Never before had he experienced anyone so wet. As her hips rose from the couch, his finger easily slid between her lips and he was inside her. Gently probing, pushing, exploring her all the spell beginning a slow rhythmic stroke. For the first time, a low, throaty full moan escaped her mouth as the coincidental stimulation of her nipples and cunt broke through her self control.

Pulling his head back from her breasts, he marveled again at their perfection. Blowing softly across her saliva covered mammilla made them even harder. His right hand mitt began playing with one nipple, slowly and gently rolling it between his prominent thumb and index finger. The former, he covered with his rima oris and began sucking - gently at first, but then more forcefully as she wriggled on the couch.

Withdrawing his now slick fingers from inside her, he began slowly running them between her lips, careful to forefend going too high up. No, that would be delayed for a instant as he thrilled in the feeling of her wet sass against his fingertips. Her right hand hand slid down to embrace his, trying in vain to storm it upwards. To iron out against the division of her aching for his touch.

'' Please ? '' she asked again. This clock time, about definitely for him to get word. A plea begging for the sacking that his hands would provide.

Instead, he ran his deal again up her side to come to a residuum caressing her boldness. Soft, wet kisses followed, from her glistening nipples, up her dresser to her throat and finally once again his mouth was covering hers. Their kiss now was anything but coy or exploratory. Their natural language lashed at each former with building passion. Her back arched once again, trying to contract against him.

'' Are you gear up to cum now ? '' he asked her, a twinkle in his eye.

She bit her bum lip as she looked directly into his eyes and nodded almost imperceptibly. `` Yes child. Please get me cum, '' she whispered.

Slowly, agonisingly, he planted wet spread out mouthed kisses down her body, savoring the taste of her skin. His nostrils took in the smell of her as her travelled lower, filling his head with her fragrance. Down her chest, between her breasts, slowly his mouth moved. Over her stomach then, his hands tracing their way down her side of meat as he went. A playful rotary of her bellybutton with his spit as he drifted lower. His hands came to rest on her bosom as his mouth approached her mound, squeezing them and teasing her nipple with his palms.

As he moved ever bring down, she shifted her hips, spreading her smooth, full thighs wider apart. He paused for a present moment to await at her before he continued. Her rap pussycat lips were opened like a heyday and covered in her juices. Barely peeking through its cloak was her button, throbbing in anticipation of him. His mouth watered as he thought of what he was about to do. Sliding a trivial further down and shifting his hips to relieve some of the pressure on his engorged cock, he bent his head down and began kissing her upper thighs.

Full, open mouthed osculation all over those beautiful thighs he 'd been fantasizing about touching other. His natural language swirled and teased as he gently sucked here and kissed there. Both her handwriting moved to the backrest of his heading as her hip joint arched from the couch, hoping to thrust the impinging she so desperately needed.

Slowly, he ran his tongue down one of her lips and up the former. Savoring the taste of her, he licked her succus from his lips. Gently, he parted her rim with his lingua, running it down between them, gradually going deeper as he went. Once at the undersurface, he flicked her ass with the tip of his tongue and then ran it back up her incision, even profoundly than before.

Then, suddenly, his hot mouthpiece 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 pressure. His left helping hand slowly slid down her dead body as the right continued caressing and playing with one bosom and then the other. Her pelvis began slowly rocking as she got into the rhythm of his apparent movement.

His hired hand began stroking her thigh as he increased the press of his tongue circling her clit. She is moaning at this stage, incoherently murmuring and stroking the back of his capitulum with her hand.

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

'' Oh my God, child ! I 'm about to cum ! '' She cried out as she pressed her hands even more firmly behind his head, grinding against him. Her pelvic arch moving more forcefully and her spinal column fully arched, a long cheap moan began escaping her lips.

His right hand began squeezing her pap more forcefully as he sensed how closemouthed she was. He gently clamped his dentition around her clit as he sucked even harder, his tongue furiously teasing and lashing against her. His left hand forcefully thrusted inside her to the rhythm of her moving rose hip.

With a final scream and a poking that lifted her ass entirely off the couch, she came. He felt her pussy sinew gripping and squeezing his fingers, trying to depict them even deeper interior. Her clit quivered with muscle spasm in rhythm with her orgasm. He felt hot fluid all over his helping hand as he gave one final thrust, pressing upwards with his fingers buried as inscrutable inside her as they would go.

Slowly, shuddering, her body begins to relax. He withdraws his fountainhead, careful to avoid her now overly sensitive clit. His finger's breadth slid out of her and began again to stroke her second joint. He planted soft buss to her stomach as he watched it ascension and fall as she regained her breath. His decently hand continued caressing her breasts, but now slowly and lovingly, soothing her.

After a distich of minutes of listening to her sonant external respiration, 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 next with some trepidation.

Sitting up, she reached over to him and began stroking his still engorged turncock through his gasp. He shuddered and did n't even try to stop the forte moan that resulted.

Looking her directly in her lovely eyes, he said, `` I promised I would n't rent off my clothes. ``

A smirk came to her cheek as she began unbuttoning his pants and lowering his zipper. Climbing on top of him, she covered his backtalk with hers and gave him a long, slow kiss.

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