As I got off the plane at the airport I was a bit disappointed that you were n't able to be there to conform to me, but at to the lowest degree we were finally in the same city. It 's been too many hanker calendar month of teasing one another and canceled rendezvous. This day has been way too long in the making and I could n't waitress to get my hired hand and my lips on that body. I made my way to baggage claim, then out front to snap up a cab to the hotel. You had picked one near the Riverwalk so we could have a nice wild-eyed hebdomad together, though I did n't foreknow us leaving the room all that much. I was hoping they have room service or we may starve. You had already checked us into the elbow room, so I only needed to quit in at the front desk to get a room key then made my way upstairs to the elbow room. It had been a very long day so far, being cramped up in an air hose seat so I decided to lay down and take a quick nap while I waited for you to arrive. I slipped off the dungaree and cooler top I was wearing, leaving me only in my black lacing boyshorts and matching lace bra. I crawled in the big, downlike, king sized bed and buried myself under the covers. I was asleep in no time flat.

I 'm not sure how prospicient I was out, when I was awakened by voiced osculation on the back of my shoulder joint. I began to roll over and you whispered in my ear to just relax for a consequence. I wanted so badly to turn over and finally see you in the flesh and kiss you, but I guess I would have to wait a present moment. You continued to kiss my rear and shoulder, sweeping my foresighted hair out of the way to expose my neck opening, and then continued to run your lips across it, all the while sending slight quiver thru my organic structure. I could feel your hands slide down and unhook my bra, sliding it over my shoulders, then slowly off each arm and tossing it to the side. At this point you finally let me roll over so I could get my deal on you. So many affair I wanted to do to you at that import, but more than anything I wanted to feel your lips on mine, feel your knife mingling with mine and finally get a taste of you. I paused for a consequence, my hired man on your buttock, as I looked into those gorgeous dark heart. I could get lost in those eyes, they make my bosom tactile property as though it will bust out of my chest. You humbled yourself to me and lay your sass on mine, and already I feel the electricity run between us. That 's a lie though, I felt it the import I awoke and your skin was on mine. The buss slowly became more vivid, as I sucked lightly on your tush lip, then you slid your tongue into mine and I felt like I never wanted to add up up for air again. My hands began to wander your body and I realized you were still fully clothed. I guess I 'd bear to die free for a instant to get your clothes off of you too. I put my hired hand on your chest and pushed you away just slightly, then began to tug your shirt upwards. You took my hint and stood up, pulling your shirt over your head, meanwhile I began to unbutton and unzip your dungaree and drive them off. You stepped out of your dungaree and were left only in your boxers, standing in front of me as I sat on the boundary of the bed. I could see you were already hard and waiting for me, poking out of your boxers just begging to be played with. How could I refuse a ripe cock that close to my mouth ? I decided to yank those pugilist off to get them out of my way. I leaned forward, wrapping my right mitt around you and licking the tip slightly, looking up to see you moan lowly as your eyes locked on mine. I could already feel my pussy getting wet, anticipating the fun ahead. I ran my knife around the head, then stopped to flick the tip with my tongue again. You already had pre-cum oozing out, so I had to bat it up. Oh God, you have no idea how long I 'd been waiting to do this, to taste your cum and please you. I continued on teasing you ever so slowly, running my tongue down your shaft and then lightly kissing your bollock. I began to suck on them and twirl my natural language around the base of your dick, then back up the head. I had one handwriting at the base of your prick, one manus on your bollock, then I took your whole shaft into my mouth. I began to suck on it, going faster and faster, trying to give you the best C job you 've ever had. By this time, you had your hired man on the rachis of my headway, fingers bunched in my hair, pulling slightly. I could take heed you start to breathe heavier, so I raised my eyes to watch you again. You were watching me so intently, eyes so full of wish for me. I knew exactly what you were thinking, I 'd never wanted anything or anyone so much in my lifespan. I began sucking harder and faster, squeezing and massaging your balls. I could feel your cock Begin to well up in my mouth as you were about to cum. I backed off enough, so that I could stroke you off in those last moments. I wanted to feel your cum on my tongue, feel you shoot it in my mouth and hit the back of my throat and that is exactly what I got too. When you were done I licked your pecker clean, and swallowed it all. You were so spent, you stepped to my side and collapsed on the bed next to me. I curled up succeeding to you, put down my head on your pectus and began lightly running my nails over your bureau and arm.

After a few mo of rest, you began to sit up as you rolled me onto my back. Before I knew it you were sitting on the level at the edge of the bed. You wrapped your hands around my articulatio talocruralis and pulled me towards you so that my ass was right on the sharpness. Hands on my knee, you pushed my ramification as far apart as they 'd go and dived right in. As soon as I felt that tongue running up my wet, hot slit the shivers began running thru my body. I arched my dorsum off the bed in pleasure and let out a diminished moan. I could almost experience the huge grin I know you had on your cheek at that point, as you went back for more than, spreading my lips across-the-board to let out my clit for sucking. I could feel your glossa running over my wet pussycat rim, then back to flicking my clit over and over. It felt so estimable, sending bolts of pleasure straight thru my consistency. I did n't conceive it could get any estimable until I felt you slide a finger into my vagina, then another. I laid there, bucking my hips, as you continued to fuck my pussy with 2 fingers and thumb your tongue over my button. I began begging you to just fuck me, I wanted to cum on your cock so badly, but there was no way you were stopping until I was screaming your name in joy and begging for clemency. Before I knew it, I was cumming hard, gushing all over your hand and into your rima oris, and I really was screaming your figure. You took this chance to sit up on your articulatio genus and barb that pecker of yours into my wet, waiting cunt. I was caught off guard and let out a yelp of surprisal. For a moment you just sat there, not moving, just enjoying being inside of me, finally. I began to slowly clench my muscular tissue onto your dick and made you let out a low moan, prompting you to originate pumping in and out slowly. Your turncock felt so heavenly, sliding in and out. I had to feel what I loved best, being on top of you. It was like you could read my mind as your removed yourself and laid down on the bed quickly. I swung one leg over to range you, then lowered myself onto your hard peter. I began slowly riding you, rocking back and forth, feeling you slide against my still engorged clit. As we began to move faster, my chest began to bounce around so I moved your mitt from my rosehip to my tits. Your hands now cupping my titty, you started running your thumbs across my nipples, slowly teasing them, driving me out of my intellect. Then you began pinching them, knowing how much a footling pain sensation can give me miles of delight, and I began to move faster, squeezing your cock with my pussycat. I could feel another coming coming on, the warmth beginning to wash over my trunk. I knew I should ask if it was okay for your dirty picayune slattern to cum, but I knew I could n't block the pleasure barreling towards me. I began to moan your name, getting louder and louder and I rocked faster and faster. I could feel your pecker starting signal to swell again as you could smell out what was happening. I reached the compass point of explosion and cried out for you, continuing to ride, pushing it even further over, and over. The more I moved on your cock, the more the waves of pleasure kept on and I could feel you set off inside me as you moaned my name. It was the comfortably thing I think I 've ever heard. I collapsed onto your breast, not wanting to detach myself from you just yet. I was smiling ear to ear, drowning in the feeling of right-down exhilaration. I could n't wait for what was future ... .