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Dan's Angel
Amie's nipples were the prettiest Dan had ever seen. Big pink nipples surrounded by puffy pink areola were a bit of a weakness for him, anyway. “Cotton candy pink but so much sweeter to the tongue,” he thought as his tongue wrapped around her left nipple. Dan's attention to her tits made Amie moan. Every time he nibbled she held his head and pulled him closer. “Fuck baby, that feels so good,” she whispered as she looked down at his head in her hands. Glistening sweat beads had begun to form on his bald head. Her fingernails scratched at his neck, gently, encouraging him to continue. It didn't take long for the scent of Amie's wetness to waft to Dan's nose. Just the scent of her made his cock grow stiff. Kissing down her chest to her tummy, Dan worked his way down to her pretty panties. Lacy white panties with a soaking wet crotch greeted him. Most men would have pulled them off, or at least aside, but not Dan. No, he knew that sucking Amie's swollen clit through the crotch of those beautiful lacy panties was the right place to start. Opening her pouty lips by using his nose, he inhaled her first. Pussy scent, wetness, warmth wrapped around his senses as he buried his nose in her satin-covered mound. “Quit teasing, please,” Amie begged. Running his tongue in tight circles around her swollen bud, Dan ignored her pleas. Slow, sensual foreplay was usually a part of their lovemaking, but it had been missing from their sexual escapades lately. Time and other commitments had conspired against them. Until right this moment, Dan had not realized how much he missed the foreplay, the teasing, the slow burn that made him rock hard and Amie soaking wet. Very aware of his power over her right now, Dan continued, letting his tongue dip under the elastic of her panties every few licks, enjoying her thrusting, moaning, pleading. When he noticed her holding her breath, Dan stopped licking Amie's clit and slid two big thick fingers under her panties and into her sopping wet opening. Expecting her instant orgasm but not the intensity, Dan had to use his other hand on Amie's thigh to keep her from sliding away from him. Yelling Dan's name, between exclamations of “oh FUCK YES BABY”, Amie had the most intense orgasm she had felt in weeks; an orgasm that started deep inside her and traveled up her spine to her brain, down her legs to her toes. Zapped of all energy for the moment, Amie reached for Dan, wanting him to hold her until she could summon the strength to give him his reward for a job well done.
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