A touch of Paradise

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This one is for Chanaud

OOC: John Ericsson, a former computer wizard with a hair as brown as his eyes that at 35 has stayed in shape thanks to his daily workouts.

IC: It had been a wonderful month at sea for John. He had planned this trip for several years but it wasn't until now that he had the time and money for a six months sailing vacation in the Caribians. The small company he had started ten years ago had developed into a company with a product that had started to draw attention from large companies like Cisco and Nortel. There had been lots of negotiations, but a year ago he had sold his shares for a price that most companies only could dream about. The profit had turned him into a multi-millionaire but hadn't changed his attitude to life, he was still the same guy that he had been ten years ago, the only change was the bank account that made him independent for the rest of his life.

It had been love at first sight, he had searched for her for months and was lost at once when he finally found her. She was a dream come true, a 34 feet beauty that was big enough to handle a ruff sea and still easy to sail for one. John was a guy that usually enjoyed to have lots of people around him but the last years had been running on such a high speed that a couple of months alone was a much needed break. He had no route to follow, the only plan he had was to go from island to island with short breaks in the harbours to find a drink, a shower and some fresh food.

A month at sea had changed his appearance, the pale skin of the former manager was replaced by the tanned skin of a sailor and his daily shaving by once every time he reached a harbour. John's hand brushed against his jaw as if to check the length of his beard, a beard which looked more like he had been at sea for 5 days then the ten that had gone since he left his last harbour. His eyes were focused on the island in front him and if everything he had heard about it was true then he would soon sail into Paradise. Beaches with sand as white as snow, a richness in flowers and birds that could match any other island in the world and palm trees everywhere not to mention a sheltered harbour with the best bar in the Caribians.

John smiled for himself, he would be more than happy if half of what they had said at his last stop was true not that he had any plans to stay for more then a couple of hours there even if it was Paradise.
 
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Tana Brooks

It was yet another wondrous day! The sun was shining, wind was blowing enough to chase the humidity away, and I woke up next to an incredible man. Who he was, I didn't have a clue. He had muttered something about being owning a local charter company from a nearby island, bought me a few beers, swept me off my feet on the dance floor and bought more beers. When we woke this morning, we finished our dance. Afterwards, he muttered something about seeing me again. I looked at him straight in the eye and told him I was engaged to be married. I usually don’t make a habit of fibbing, but sometimes it’s a necessity. I didn't come down to the Islands to get hooked by a local or any man for that matter. Hell, why would I would I want to do that when I left one back home. Nope, no way, not a chance. That’s not the life for me. I’m satisfied with my little bait shop. It’s the only one the whole damn island. Paradise island. Yes, that’s exactly how my life is. Paradise Island.

Off to the distance was a beauty if I ever seen one. It looked like a 36 or 38. The wide berth resembled a Catalina. And it was heading towards our harbor. I smiled. A customer. He seems to know his way around. I noticed how he was able to maneuver through the tight channels without hitting shallow ground. I couldn’t help smiling. As soon as he docks, I can close the shop for the day.

Welcome to Paradise Island, I muttered to myself as I walked out to the harbor to greet our new guest.
 
John

It was at times like this that I loved my new boat, what could have been a difficult approach to a waiting harbour was now an easy docking that not even guys like Dennis Conner or Peter Blake would have been ashamed of. The sails were soon down and I was doing the final adjustments before going a shore when I heard a soft voice behind me say
"Hi Sailor, welcome to Paradise"

I turned around towards the voice, luckily for me so slowly that the woman in front of me probably didn't notice that I stopped moving as soon as I saw her. The reason for this reaction would be obvious for any man looking at her. I don't know what would be the best way to describe her looks but the word that came to my mind was stunning, not so much for her tall, slender body or her flashing smile as for her a hair that seemed to be on fire in the tropical sun.

I gave her my best smile as I responded to her greeting
"Hi, It is a pleasure to finally get a chance to see what Paradise has to offer".
I hesitated if I should go on or not but was interupted in my thoughts before I had a chance to continue.

"And how do you like it so far ?"

There was something in her eyes that made me belive that she had noticed my reaction earlier. It was with a wink in my eye that I took a leap from the boat and landed besides her.

"It has fulfilled all my expectations so far and I can't wait to see more"

Her smile was intoxicating as she stood there in front of me. My judgement might have been biased from four weeks at sea but my heart missed a beat as I looked down into her brown eyes. I told her that my name was John and soon found out that her name was Tana but that was about the only thing I took notice of as we talked since my mind was too busy studying the woman in front of me. It couldn't be more than 5 inches between us in length, a fact that was unsual to me a guy that almost measured 6'3". Some people would probably say that the colour of her eyes were hazel but if you asked me I would say light brown. I would probably still have been standing there studying her if not my stomach had started to protest.

"Tana, you don't happen to know where I can get a drink and a decent meal .. I'm starving"
 
Tana Brooks

The man before me was all brown. Brown skin baked over a sunburn, brown hair touched with gold and matching eyebrows. He looked like every other sailor. Except hidden among the brown, peering up at me were eyes that sparkled with gold, intelligence, and youthfulness.

He took very good care of his boat in a short amount of time. His hands caressed each line and tied it to its rightful spot. The sails were folded tightly without a single wrinkle. I smiled. This man knows his way around her. Probably better than a real woman, I mused silently. I figured he would just linger for a bit and clean out the berth. But he leapt up on the floating dock in a single bound and stood before me taller than ever.

I looked up at him and immediately his eyes were upon mine. His wavered against my steady ones. His body teetered, adjusting to steady ground. I smirked. This man, who he had introduced himself as John amused me. Why? I didn’t know. I’ve seen many the likes of him. And eventually you just become tainted by their golden bodies.

A rumble passed between us. When I found its location, John had asked for directions to a restaurant. I scratched my head. There really wasn’t many places to direct him to. Paradise Island was a honeymoon island. There were five star restaurants accented with different island flavors. And then there was my bait shop. It was a simple grill and a choice of how well you wanted your burgers. If you were kind I’ll ask you your choice of white or yellow cheese. And if I was in a really generous mood, I’ll let you throw in your fresh catch.

I struggled as to where I should direct him. I really wanted to take the day off, but John was clad in shorts and a worn white t-shirt. It was highly unsuitable for any other dining but my grill.

“I wasn’t planning on firing up the grill today, but I suppose I can if you’re in the mood for something simple.” I stated with a smile.

“How simple is your menu?” John asked.

My head cocked. Did I catch imagine something in his tone? Was he suggesting more than food? The look I gave him penetrated through his rough appearance.
There seemed to be something more than what he appeared to be. What, I wondered. He looked like every other sailor that passes through this island. But there was something else in his eyes. Something that pulled on my heart each time I looked at him.
 
John

Was she trying to read my mind ? I wasn't sure but I hadn't been scrutinised like this for years, not that I had any secrets to hide any longer, well unless a couple of million dollars on a bank account is worth hiding.

Tana's voice changed as she said
"I can strip it completely if you want it real simple but I can also spice it up with something extra on the side if you prefer that"

"I leave that for you to decide, as long as you give me the best you can offer with this short notice"

"I will do my best John"

She had a smile on her face as she turned around and asked me to follow her. I was usually a slow starter and 10 days at sea didn't make me any faster. Tana was almost 10 meters before me before i started to tag along, although i have to confess that walking behind her had its advantages. It gave me a chance to check Tana out without her noticing it and she was indeed worth a check out. I believe I already mentioned her hair and the way the sun made it shine as if it was golden, but her long legs was indeed worth some studying too, as was her well shaped butt and slim waist. It was at times like this that I loved tight shorts and tops that revealed most of the back.

Tana slowed down to give me a chance to catch up with her and once I was walking along with her she started to ask about my sailing plans. I told her bits and pieces about my weeks at sea as well as about my intention to continue to sail for a couple of more months. Her interest seemed genuine, a thing that I had learned to evaluate fast during my earlier work but our discussion stopped as fast as it started when she said.
"This is my part of Paradise, Welcome to the best bait shop on the island"

Her grill might be simple but I could feel the warm atmosphere that surrounded it already when we were standing outside. She asked me to sit down at a table overlooking the sea and disappeared inside for a minute before she was back with a large beer in her hand.

She gave me the beer, showed me her best smile and said
"The first is on the house ... and once more ... Welcome to Paradise"

What was intended to be a tiny sip turned out to be a big gulp as I raised the glass to my lips.
I let out a sigh of relief and put down the glass on the table.

"I hope your menu will taste as good as this."
 
“Easy sailor. There’s plenty more where that came from. Even colder and more refreshing.” I watched him nod slowly, before I disappeared to the back of the kitchen.

As I fired up the grill, I found myself whistling. Immediately the odor drifted through me and wafted out the open kitchen window. As I was shaping the raw meat in my bare hands, I heard his voice directly behind me, stunning me.

“Need any help?” He asked, his tall body leaning casually against the doorjamb.

“If you’re looking for a job, you’ve come to the wrong place. I’m not hiring.” I couldn’t help teasing.

He chuckled and took a bold step forward. I watched him in my kitchen, feeling his body filling the empty space. It’s been a long time since a man entered in my kitchen, in my private domain. And he seemed to fit in comfortably.

“Here let me chop that.”

Wordlessly, I handed the sharp knife to him and the trays of tomatoes, onions, lettuce. He took command like a professional chef while I leaned against the sink watching. Why is it that I find a man performing cooking duties so sexy? Here he is, so grubby and hairy, and yet looked so graceful as he sliced the tomatoes perfectly and with such ease. I felt something that I hadn’t felt in a long while. A skip in my heart, butterflies along my ribcage, and my knees turning into jello.

John caught me staring and winked. I jumped back as if a splatter of grease burned my skin. I turned quickly, hoping to mask my disguise and flipped the hamburger over.

“I hope you like it well done.” I announced with my back to him. I felt him before I heard his steps towards me. He leaned over my shoulder and whispered.

“I’m sure I’ll like it anyway you serve it.”
 
John

“I’m sure I’ll like it anyway you serve it.”

How would I ever be able to resist anything Tana cooked, a month at sea had increased my appetite, not only for food and drinks but also for women. I stood right behind her waiting for a response when suddenly a splatter of grease hit her. She jumped from the grill, but her motion was stopped as soon as she bumped into me. I reacted on impulse, reached out and took her in my arms so that she wouldn't stumble and fall. All this happened so fast that none of us found a word to say nor did I let her go.

It felt good to have Tana in my arms, maybe to good for my own good. Her body was warm, her scent inviting and her skin felt soft against mine, in other words she was the kind of woman I had been longing for.

It felt as if we stood like this for minutes but it probably didn’t take more then a few seconds before I let my hand brush over her arm.

” I hope you didn’t get burned”

She turned around towards me with a grin on her face and said

”I’m fine but your burger will get burned soon if you don’t release me”

I winked at her as I said
”Better my burger than you” but let her go nevertheless.

I was too hungry to push my luck any further at that moment, but I would have given her a kiss or two had it been half an hour later.
 
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Tana

His arms, long and strong and course from the weather felt good and inviting. I couldn’t help leaning back against him, wanting to feel his heartbeat. It fluttered against my back. I closed my eyes and caught my breath, wanting time to freeze. But something, possibly fear spoke too soon. And John released me with reluctance in his eyes.

Only then did I dare to breathe. A few moments passed and I was back to my normal self. Or was I? Trying to settle the unnerving roller coaster ride my body was going through, I busied myself in the kitchen. I prepared an oversized burger with all the trimmings. It was too greasy for a gourmet restaurant, yet fitting in my little dive, for a hungry sailor.

I set the plate down on the counter. John followed my lead and slid on the high barstool. He eyed the burger and inhaled the scent deeply. I saw the hungry lust in his eyes, telling me how delicious it looked. Wordlessly, I just smiled and turned to clean the kitchen, allowing him to enjoy his meal in peace.

When I returned to him ten minutes later, he was wiping the last grease from his mouth. He didn’t have to say a word. The smile on his face told me how much he enjoyed his meal.

“So what are your plans now, Sailor?”
 
John

The burger tasted great but it didn't help to cure my thirst, something Tana must have understood because she put a new beer in front of me while she waited for my answer.

"Do you want the short or the long version ? I have to warn you, you might need a beer if you choose the long version"

She winked at me, poured a beer for herself and sat down on the stool next to mine.

"I'm ready whenever you are Sailor"

"The long version includes a couple of more beers, a shower to get rid of the salt from my body and a razor to remove this" I let my hand run through the beard that could be seen on my face before taking another sip from the beer.

"Give me a bed that doesn't move and I will be ready to sail away in in the morning"

She shook her head teasingly and said "Is that the whole plan ?"

"No, but a Sailor has to have some secrets, doesn't he ? "

I tried to keep a straight face but I soon cracked up in a smile as I looked at Tana. I felt a warmth in my body that I hadn't felt 30 minutes ago. Was it only the influence from the alcohol or was it something else ? I wasn't sure, all I knew was that it felt great to sit in the bar with her. I carried on with my story and told her that I had planned to sail between the islands for about six months, although there was no clear deadline so I could as well end up being away for an extra month or two.

It was with a grin on my face that I ended my story with
”That’s my plan in a nutshell, unless you can come up with something better for me to do”
 
I’ve heard his story before. It was every sailor’s story. I looked up at him, peering into his eyes, trying to size him up and saw the same ole song, but yet, I couldn’t shake something. A ghostly wind, possibly?

Yet it shouldn’t matter. He’ll be gone in the morning. That was his plan. Right?

“There are a few resorts and bed and breakfasts around that can provide a stable bed for you, but somehow…” I mused aloud while gazing down at his casual attire. “Somehow, I don’t think you’re dressed appropriately. Besides they’re quite costly. I do however, have a spare bedroom… Well it’s not quite a bedroom….it’s a fold out couch….in a spare room.” I smiled broadly and added. “And it’s free.”

This poor sailor will be gone in the morning, right?
 
John

I smiled back at Tana and winked

"Is breakfast included, or would I have to do some hard work to get it ?"

I started to chuckle as I saw an image of a kitchen filled with dirty plates, casseroles and bowls in my mind.

Her only answer was a big grin and a "Yes"

I looked at Tana as I sipped on my beer, it wasn't everyday I got an offer like this and her couch sounded like a far better idea then a fancy hotel with dollar tourists. I found her remark about my clothes and the costly room rather amusing, she should only have known that I probably could have bought one or two of the hotels here on the island without even noticing it on my bank account. I had no intention to do any business during the next year but somehow the idea of becoming a hotel manager on a Paradise island stayed in the back of my mind.

Was it only my weeks at the sea that was affecting me or did she have an interest in me that was beyond the normal for a B&B accommodation ? I didn't know yet, but I knew that I wouldn't say no if there was something more to it.

"Your couch sounds great to me so I take it unless you have changed your mind."
 
“Not at all. I will be asking the question after you see the couch. Just a warning… the couch has seen its day. And if the metal bar hurts your back too much, I can set you up with a sleeping bag. Come on…let me show you your room.” I told him, opening the back door wide.

John strolled past me and waited patiently while I locked up. He followed me towards the back of the grill and up the stairs. His eyes burned through my thin layer of shorts, watching my derriere swaying femininely up the stairs. I couldn’t help smiling, liking the admiration and even added an exaggerated swing of my hips until the top of the wooden landing.

“Well here’s my humble abode. Please excuse my mess….” The apartment far from it, it was immaculate. Not a thing was out of place. That’s only because I refuse to clutter it with useless knickknacks. Only fresh flowers and herbs in homemade potteries cluttered my windowsills. Other than that, it was impersonal, clutter free – just like the way I live my life.

John walked around the tiny space, memorizing every little colorful detail. My heart skipped a few beats making it difficult to breathe. The thought of him, being so intimate with my apartment unnerved me. I didn’t know the reason. He really couldn’t tell much by this little room. I suppose it him. Everything about him seemed so intimate. The way he walked, the way he talked, the way he drank in every word and expression..

“This way..” I announced sharply. John’s head whipped towards me and followed in silence.
 
John

Tana had made me curious about the fold out couch that had seen its days. It wouldn't surprise me if her couch was a luxury dream since she used words like mess for a room that was in perfect order. Not that it mattered since most beds would be an improvement compared with the bed I had on in the boat.

"This way.."

Once more I was walking behind Tana and to be honest there couldn't be a better position to be in. Her swaying hips was to me what candy is for a little kid, something you can't get enough of. I must have been in a world of my own because I bumped into her when she stopped in front of the couch. My body reacted in the same way as it did earlier in front of the grill and I could feel a warmth spreading through it. One tiny sparkle would be enough to set it on fire for real.

"Sorry, I didn't mean too .."

I stopped talking as soon as Tana pressed her body against mine and I started to wrap my hands around her waist instead. She leaned her head against my shoulder and whispered

"What were you saying Sailor ?"

I moved my hands slowly over her body

"I was trying to say that it wasn't my intention to bump into you"

"Why not ?"

I leaned down and kissed Tana's neck softly before whispering

"I didn't want to give you the impression that I was taking advantage of your hospitality"
 
“Taking advantage of me?” I couldn’t help responding with a snicker. “Why don’t you decide who’s taking advantage of whom when it’s over…..in the morning.”

His eyes danced over me. His hands roamed up and down the soft curves of my breasts and down to my hips. They were so large and warm and gentle. They felt so damn good. He moved in closer, pushing me gently against a doorjamb. I felt his hardness pressing against me. His breath, a powerful aphrodisiac of burgers and beer and the ocean coated my soft skin.

“Yes…in the morning…” He whispered softly, his lips grazing mine. I thought he was going to kiss me. I met his lips with my open ones. But he held back, surprising me and smiling mischievously.

Finally I couldn’t take it any longer. My body was buzzing with lust. I had to have him. My arms snaked around his neck, and pulled him down for a deep, passionate kiss.
 
John

Our lips met in a long hot kiss that soon was followed by another. I pressed my body against Tana and could feel that her body was as hot as mine. Every move I made was driven by a desire I hadn’t felt for a long time, my hands wandered over Tana’s body, my hips rocked against hers and my tongue was exploring her mouth.

I broke the kiss for a moment and whispered

“Why don’t we get rid of this”

as I started to pull her top upwards. She lifted her arms for me and the top was off in no time.

She winked at me and said

“Good idea sailor”

as her hands slid in under my t-shirt. Her soft hands caressed my skin as she pushed my t-shirt slowly upwards. It was soon off and she dropped it on the floor beside her top.

My hands went down to her shorts and I started to unbutton them slowly

“I don’t think you need these either”

I leaned towards Tana and gave her a long hot kiss as I continued on my mission.
 
Tana

His lips pressed hard, matching his cock pressing against my bare skin. It had hurt and yet felt wonderful. A deep guttural moan escaped my throat in appreciation, while my fingers fumbled with his zipper. I needed to feel him, taste him, satisfy him…

“I think you’re wearing too many clothes.” I informed him when our lips parted.

“Yes, I think I am too.” He answered, huskily.

“Well let’s do something about it then.”

The sound of his zipper filled the room. I fell to my knees and pulled his pants down. His cock was hard and straining against his navy cotton boxers. I kissed it through the soft material. His cock jumped. I looked up at him and saw the rapture on his face, making me giggle. I knew he needed release, badly. John smiled down at me. His calloused hands cupped my face.

“Please..” He begged, his voice thick with lust.

He didn’t need to say anymore. Pulling his boxers down, his cock jumped out at me, barely missing my nose. There was a drop of dew at the tip. I licked my lips and looked up at him. .

“Are you ready, big boy?”
 
John

“Are you ready, big boy?”

I looked down at Tana, winked as said

“Why don’t you find that out yourself”

She leaned towards me, opened her mouth and let her tongue lick along the tip of my cock. It was only one slow lick but it was enough to make me moan.

She looked up at me with a grin on her face and said

“I think that some more work has to be done before you are ready big boy”

Tana reached out and wrapped her soft hand around my cock and started to jerk it slowly before pulling it towards her mouth. I couldn’t take my eyes from her as she started to brush the head against her wet lips. I was hot and hard and my cock was already aching for her when she cupped her other hand around my balls and started to rub them against her palm.

Her mouth opened a bit more and I could feel her warm tongue against my tip again. It was as if she aimed to drive me wild as she let her tongue follow the rim of my head until she picked up another drop of dew from it.

She looked up, shook her head and whispered

“Not ready yet”

I was as ready as I could be and had to use all my willpower to resist the urge to push my cock into her mouth. Tana went down on her mission again, but she let her tongue follow my shaft down towards the base this time. My cock was throbbing for her but she continued her slow teasing. The combination of her wet tongue and her soft hand made my cock grow rock hard but it was as if this wasn’t enough for her as she sucked one of my balls into her warm mouth.
 
It was amazing how his cock was responding to my mouth, and my hands. It took on a life of its own – throbbing and pulsating with eagerness. Its velvety texture was a sharp contrast to its rock solid firmness. His increased breaths and the sharp gasps told me he was hungry for a release. Somehow, the idea of being the first woman he’s been fueled my desire to please him, to pleasure him. I wanted to taste him. All of him. With much fervor, my mouth sucked in his sac, then the other while my tongue coated them with my saliva. John moaned. His body jerked forward. Holding him off, I looked up at him with large brown eyes and watched as his face contorted with desirable pleasure.

Feeling my watchful eyes, John looked down at me and smiled. The lust remained. I knew what he wanted. He knew what I wanted. Our eyes spoke silently, while his hands gripped the sides of my head and guided my mouth to his cock.

I accepted his guidance with much eagerness. Using my tongue as guidance, my lips sucked his bulbous head him in ever so slowly and carefully as if we had endless time….
 
John

I stared down at Tana as she opened her mouth for me. The first touch of her lips against my head was soft but it was the warmth that came from them that made me moan loudly when she slowly sucked my cock into her mouth. She looked up at me and I could see a satisfied smile in her eyes but also a hunger for more of my hard shaft.

I held her head in my hands but avoided the desire to pull her closer to me. It was as if she read my mind and she continued to suck on my cock. Tana used her tongue to her advantage (and to mine) as she tasted the drops of precum that was coating my tip. Her tongue followed the rim of my cock downwards as she sucked my cock deeper into her mouth.

I was in heaven, my body was shivering from pleasure and Tana had just started on her mission. I knew I was in for a special treatment but I had yet to understand just how special it would be. She hesitated for a while before she started to bob her head up and down my cock while she let her tongue press it upwards. The effect was immediate and a groan came over my lips. She was making me so hot and hard that I had problems controlling myself. Part of me wanted to grab her head and start to fuck her hot mouth but I managed to let Tana stay in control of the pace.

She suddenly stopped, looked up at me with a grin on her face, licked her lips and whispered
“Are you ready big boy? ”

I had problems to speak as I moaned
“Yes baby, I am ready for more”
 
Tana Brooks

It was exactly what I wanted to hear. He was exactly where I wanted him. I love the power I had over this strong sailor. Having him at the brink of insanity, relying on me for his saneness.

Winking at him, my mouth descended down on his cock and didn’t stop until his soft curly hairs were tickling my nostril. John gasped loudly and grabbed the back of my head for support.

Keeping him deep in my mouth, my cheeks closed around his cock and squeezed hard. The grip on my hair tightened. Then my mouth sucked his cock … in and out… up and down.. like a piston. John started thrusting in tune to my mouth. It wasn’t long before he took control and started fucking my mouth relentlessly. His heavy sac was swinging, hitting my chin. My hand reached under and lifted it, and squeezed it hard. John moaned loudly, and was soon gasping for air. He was clearly enjoying all the sensations I was bringing him.

Pleasing him, pleased me. A large droplet of arousal fell from between my legs. My fingers reached down and spread my wetness around. I don’t know if he heard the squishy noises my pussy was making, or if he could smell my arousal, but somehow he knew I was just as turned on as he was. He threw me backwards in the middle of my living room. And before I knew it his tongue was diving into my pussy, while his cock was rubbing against my face, trying to find my mouth.
 
John

I had assumed that Tana was hot and ready but it still came as a bit of a surprise to me when my tongue darted out and I could taste just how hot and wet her pussy was. I had been longing for a woman like this and I was ready to take full advantage of her hot pussy with my tongue but it was difficult to keep my mind focused since my throbbing cock was aching for her mouth.

I was unable to keep my hips still which made my cock slide up and down Tana’s cheek. The precum that was leaking out was soon moistening her skin but it didn’t take long before she guided my cock into her greedy mouth. I moaned loudly as I felt her hot mouth surrounding my hard shaft. She must have felt how close I was because she was doing her best to keep me hot and hard without taking me over the edge.

It gave me the time I needed to explore her waiting pussy. I moved my tongue in and out, up and down to taste this sexy woman I had in front of me but I wanted more, much more so I grabbed her ass and pulled her closer to me. I grinded my face against her body as I tried to slide my tongue deeper into her warm inside, Tana’s reaction was immediate as she started to buck her hips against me. I could feel that she was getting closer, a fact that was confirmed as she started to suck my cock faster and faster. Her tongue was doing its best to taste the drops of precum that continued to leak out of it and I knew that it wouldn’t take long before my cock would explode and fill her mouth with my hot semen.
 
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