Narrative From The Sugarbowl # 7


Wednesday was their day. Anne would expend her small fry off at school and fare straight to the hotel room he texted to her the nighttime before. She was a manna from heaven and easily the good clams baby he'd ever had. Ann was 27, about 5'2'with arenaceous brown hair, jet eyes and a smile that would run the polar icecap. She had told him she had been married for 10 years now…but her married man had no clue that she was a sugar sister. Ann had great hips and very nice 34 B or C breast. She didn't have to be at work until 1pm on Wednesday so they had a good 4 hours to play.

He'd brought her a cup of chocolate and a donut and placed it future to the envelope with her margin. She thanked him when she stepped into the room …and gave him a recollective slow down kiss hello…It was previous October and she was wearing a perspirer and jeans …and carried her work dress on a hanger. She sat on his lap to drink the burnt umber while they exchanged pleasantries…Her daughter had been battling an ear contagion so he asked about that while he ran his bridge player 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 teat in his mouth as she sighed in appreciation. After a few proceedings she rolled off his lap and stood before him…She kicked off her shoes and took off her dungaree before kneeling between his legs…She reached up and unbuckled his belt …he stood for a second so she could perpetrate the pants and boxers down freeing his erection…She smiled and said…seemingly more to his rooster than to him…"I've missed you"She took him in her mouth slowly moving up and down it's growing length. She licked the tip and paid due attention to his bollock as well…much in the manner he had showed her he liked. He pushed her away…as he sensed that he may have only one heater in the chamber this break of 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 H2O felt terrific he thought as they washed one another's hair and then bodies…He stepped out of the shower 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 eubstance 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 digit inside and fate of tongue action…followed after a few instant with him using his mouth to suck directly on her slightly protruding clit ... She came very hard screaming"Oh God ! Oh nooky ! Oh God ! Oh shtup !

It had been at Ann's instigation about a month ago that they took an entire session working thru one another's the like 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 unnecessary if he just did affair right wing …for her…her body would supply any lubrication needed…He on the other hand liked it all a bit messy and loved it when she spit on his tool. They had worked on each position and preferred sequencing…At first he had found the whole affair a bit weird…but came to appreciate her thoughtful advance to sex…He wondered if she had done the same with her husband…but he never asked.

Today, Ann just let him take control. After she recover from her hard climax…She whispered in his ear,"I am here for your joy"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 climb him. She straddled his prick facing him and slowly lowered herself onto it…Gasping in pleasance and her cunt engulfed him…She posted as if riding a horse and could see from his expression that he loved it…he placed both hands on her bosom and kneaded the nipples gently ( another coaching point ! ) …He lifted her off him Just as her own sexual climax was starting appear on the horizon…He pulled her to the edge of the bed so he could mount her pooch style…both of their favorites…He entered her roughly and just started pounding away…His forcefulness excited her and he could pick up it in her moaning…but he was just racing to the finishing line.. He thought about cumming in her tight and lovely ass… ( which was usually only on the menu when she left him in staring command ) …he was just too excited to change holes…His urgency had added to her own arousal and she came again ( with the same Oh God ! Oh piece of ass ! soundtrack ) when she felt him irrupt inside her…

They both climbed under the covers and snuggled as has become their practice session at least while she was on this schedule…He checked his phone and set an warning signal 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 exhibitioner and got herself ready…When she was cook she kissed him and said,"Thanks Daddy….See you next calendar week"She was counting her valuation account money walking to the car and noticed he had added a endowment card..He smiled as he closed the room access behind her .
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