Hot daze, explorations and suspire.

[MrWolf1]

“I have at thank ya for inviting me.” he managed to say, as her arm caught his to lead him inside. There were already several people there, clustered into different corners. Though he didn’t pay much attaion to the room, as his every though centered around the warm, firm flesh that now pressed against his arm. His eyes turned, and for a moment, were delving into the deep valley of cleavage she so potently put on display. Then, it happened. As silent as a whisper, yet clawing up his throat it sounded. A growl. He tore his eyes away, hoping she didn’t hear, focusing on the people she was introducing him to. He smiled, both to the people around, as well as for being thankful he had worn his loosest pair of jeans. It would seem already that he needed the room!

She then lead him to the bar, offering him a drink as she explained the rules of the house. He sipped his scotch, barley able to keep from gulping. Again, his eyes gravitated to the rich curves of her body. She defiantly played the part of a red she-devil to a tee! Her fiery hair, red barely-there blouse and skirt, just seasoning to enhance the already delicious body they covered. At this point, the once loose jeans were now almost a size too small. Again, a primal sound bubbled up from his gut, and, at the same moment this red goddess asked if he had any questions, her fingers tickling up his arm…his lips parted, and a much louder version of the previous growl escaped his throat.

“GRRRRRRRRR”

He looked up at her, a nervous smile on his face.” Ummm…No, I guess I don’t.”

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shelly had heard the growl of lust radiate from the gentleman in front of her. She ran her lips over the wine that was resting on them. Savoring the flavor she smiled at Jacob. He was a very handsome man, and his obvious arousal for her was evident, or at least he was aroused for someone. Shelly wondered if it were her or the surroundings themselves. Perhaps, she thought, he is also hoping for a fling with one of the guest on the ship.

She thought of who all had been in the dining area earlier that morning. Shelly pictured the woman that had been sitting with the Davis', ahh she grinned. The Davis' would be here soon and she was curious as to how Mrs. Davis was going to react to this display of wantoness. Pushing away the distracting thoughts she turned her attention back to Jacob.

Her wine now empty she leaned closer to him. "We may as well enjoy ourselves until more guest arrive for me to greet. Or until you find something you like and wish to continue something further. Would you care to mingle with me, perhaps dance some?" she indictated a small dimly lit corner near the stero. "I'll be good, I promise." Her seductive smile hinted at just how good Shelly could be.

 

[MrWolf1]

She leaned closer, the sweet scent of her perfume enveloped him as she spoke. Her eyes, as fiery as her hair, stared into him. A smile that reminded Jacob of a jungle cat’s shined with mischief. He could not help but drink her in, this red goddess, and as he watched her full lips play with a drop of wine as it rolled between them, something happened.

His eyes close, for just a mere moment. Then, a smile curls his lips, one filled with as much devilry as she has ever seen. He looks up, his eyes open, staring straight into hers, their color seeming a few shades darker. It is at that moment she speaks the question of dancing. Still wearing that same grin, he stands, walking around the bar to her side. His hand reaches out as he bows slightly.

“My dear, a dance with you would indeed be a great ...pleasure.” the last word he accentuates with a pause. He leaves no doubt to his intentions now, as he takes her hand and leads her to the island of light surrounding the stereo. As they near, the soft music being played wraps about them. Leaving her one hand as it is, he places his own at her hip, his grip light for the moment. His eyes seek hers as they begin to move. Slowly, every step in time with the gentle beat of the music.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shelly feels a tingle in her fingers that run up her hands. She knows that all the guests have not arrived, but for now she'll enjoy being a part of the party instead of the hostess. She relaxes into his movements, and they sway slowly. Each one is thinking similar thoughts, and wondering where they will eventually end up.

As they dance she moves closer, pressing her breasts against his chest, she can feel the itch of desire her body is having. Sliding her hand along his arm, she lets the other settle between them. Shelly's fingers toy with his shirt, and her breath hovers closer to his neck, as she rest her head on his shoulder.

The smell of him engolfs her, as if it is something she could learn to become addictive to. Her body hungers for more knowledge concerning him, and she's determined to get it. Leaning back slightly she looks up into his eyes, darker then before, and showing signs of something else. Lust? Hunger? Need? Shelly knew her own eyes reflected those same things.

Sounds of couples making love, or enjoying the strokes of their mates, further excited Shelly's body, and she found her own sex, pulsing with anticipation. Her finger traced the shape of his lips, and she felt the moisture of them. She brought her lips to his, and whispered against him, "Were you looking for anyone special at this party?" Her tongue traced the shape of his lip, then she leaned back against his arm, her eyes locked with his.

 

[MrWolf1]

Her heated breath scorches his cheek, as his own tongue slithers, tasting of the wet left by hers as it traces his lips. It then whips, sliding it’s tip up the side of her tongue, pausing to tickle the end, before slipping back between his lips.

“Actually, yes. I did. However, it would seem that….” he looks about the room, eyes searching. “….my prey…I mean…..she has yet to arrive. Yet…”, he pauses, while the hand on her hip slides down. Soft fingertips graze over her hot skin, as they pass the hem of her very short skirt. Barely touching, greatly teasing, those fingers follow the edge of the fabric, tracing it back. Slipping under, he fills his hand with the flesh of her left cheek. Though he only allows himself one squeeze, before sending those fingers again on a journey. But not a far one, as they glide down the crevasse of her ass, there to slip between strong muscled thighs. What they do there is shown in her eyes, and on his fingers as they are pulled away and up to his face. Their glistening surface he shows her, as he breathes deep the scent steaming from them. Then, his tongue lashes, tasting of the sweetness as well. “…..mm…yes….I believe I have found a tasty morsel to slake my hunger….for a moment.”

 

[FurryFury]

Tierney gasped when Alex began teasing her again.

"Alex you keep that up we might not make the party at all." She said with a breathy laugh.

Her hands skimmed his body. Her mouth glued to his while they explored. Passion was burning between them in a wet trail of hands.

"You've been teasing me all day darling." She said breaking off the kiss.

"Are you sure you want to do this now? I mean there are others at the party you haven't had before. Me, I'm old hat really." She continued one nail circling his left nipple the other pulling on his ass, making him press closer to her.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shelly's eyes burn with the intensity of his touch. His admission that he waits for another pleases her, for she to thought she would be with someone else for the evening. Her body had shivered when his hand had slid up her skirt, and she felt her sex become more slick with moisture when she felt his quick squeeze on her ass.

She had heard her intake of breath when, he gathered some of her arousal and brought it back up, displaying it to her. As if it were all the evidence he needed to show her how much she wanted him.

Shelly can smell the scent of her arousal, and the glistening moisture beckons her. Bringing her hand up to his, she curls her fingers around his, and brings it to her lips. Running her tongue over the wetness, Shelly cleans the juices of her sex from his skin. Her mouth descends and her eyes stay locked with his, as she sucks greedily on the musky smell. Her tongue swirls, and captures the slickness, before releasing his hand.

Her eyes are thick with lust, as her hand slides down, and she feels the massive erection in his pants. Her brow raises and her smirk lifts. "I was to meet someone also," she strokes the firm cock, hidden from her eyes. "We can entertain each other until they show up. If you like?" She pushes harder against the throbbing member. Leaning up she whispers, "I'll be your prey, until she arrives." Her tongue snakes out, and stokes the skin under his ear.

 

[Blue Dolphin]

"Fuck the party for now my love, just hitch up your skirt for me."

I doubted she wouuld need asking twice as I dropped my pants, and pushed her up against the wall. One hand lifting her right leg, I slowly slid my hard cock up into her wanting dripping pussy hole.

She gripped at me, almost sucking my dick with her cunt.

I started to fuck her, hard and fast.

I knew she was ready for it, and by God was she!
Her pussy clenching on my dick, with her heel behind my ass, kicking me with each thrust. Trying to force me deeper I figured.
Leaning in more, I bit her neck, as I fucked her hard, slamming her back against the wall.

 

[MrWolf1]

His grin widens as he watches this lusty woman partake of herself. Within his mouth, his tongue savors her flavor, a delicious mix of sweet, salty, and tang …like a good butterscotch. As her tongue snakes around his fingers, her pouting lips engulf them, suckling, pulling from them her shining essence. All the while, her eyes never leave his, and if they were fiery before, they are now infernos! Buries in the confines of his jeans, he lurches, this hidden part of him hungering, craving flesh to plow!

Just then, his eyes go wide as a small hand wraps tightly around the now throbbing flesh under the thick denim. Slowly, it moves, stroking him, pulling yet another growl of lust from his lungs. His lips curl as his breath is forced though clenched teeth.

She speaks but is just barely heard through the loud thumping of his heart. His blood is racing, burning through his veins, carrying the heat of his feverish need to every muscle, causing them to swell. In her hand, he grows harder, throbbing in time with her strokes. So close…so close to losing the last shred of control he has.

"I'll be your prey, until she arrives."

Those words, that last temptation, was all that was needed. And, as the tip of her tongue burned a trail over his cheek, it happened. In his hands he took hers, before spinning and pushing her back, pinning her to the wall with her arms above her.

He was a mere inch from her face, eyes even darker, almost black, as the looked deep into hers. His face a mask of lust, of primal need. Leaning closer, cheek to cheek, he breathed deep, filling his lungs with the smell of her. Around her face he did this, taking in her scent, letting it intoxicate him, dizzy his senses. When he reached the other cheek, down he slid, until she could feel his teeth nibbling at her neck. Lips quivering over her skin. Tongue lapping up the first tiny beads of sweat.

 

[FurryFury]

Tierney was surprised by her husband's avid and passionate assault. She had just about decided that Alex was tired of her. It seemed to her that he had orchestrated this whole thing. The swinger's cruise, getting her horny as hell all day but withholding release, just so she would want to go to the party and want to be fucked by others. So he could fuck others freely without wringing about her feelings. Of course she knew he could always have done that. She certainly wouldn't have known it. How niave she had been.

Now that he was inside her, all such thoughts were gone. She felt loved again. Perhaps that was one reason Alex was able to stand her all these nilla years. She loved sex. She needed the connection to feel close. Was there ever anything he had wanted from her that she didn't want to give him of herself?

She pushed against him her body moving in time with his. He was pulling all of her passions from her with his lips. He bit into her neck making her cry out and shiver. He knew she loved that. Tierney clamped onto him harder. Such a bite could nearly make her come all by itself.

Her exposed skin felt the coolness of the cabin's wall. It was a great contrast to how heated he had made her. One leg was around him as she stoked inside her. Her foot bounced on his ass each time he pulled back.

She couldn't believe how much she wanted him after all these years together and all the revelations of the past few weeks.

Her body heat was pouring out over his skin and her, mixing with his creating a maelstrom of lust that threatened to take them both over the edge so quickly it nearly took her breath way. His body pushed against her pelvis, grinding into her clit until her whole body felt like it was vibrating and bursting open.

She bent her neck down a little. Her lips found and sucked at his teased nipple just as his body rasped against hers again, filling her, pushing her over the edge.

Tierney hissed while her body contracted tightly, waves of pleasure warming her body better than the sun had that day. She bit his nipple unable to control herself. Her body loosened a little around his cock, then spasmed again. She pulled up and off of his nipple, eyes wide and fevered looking.

"Alex," She said breathlessly. Her voice almost sounded like a low growl.

"You make me feel like an animal rutting. I just want more." With that she pushed back at him, her heal hitting against his ass again. Her body continuing to contract and dilate while she came.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Something inside Shelly snapped, as the romantic tryst turned almost violent. Jacob had her pinned to the wall, her hands over her head, and her sex throbbing with lust. His mouth was trailing over her skin, drinking her body, and her breath was just now catching up with her mind.

Her skin was on fire, her need evident in the way she was moaning, and pulling at her arms. His grip was solid, and she knew that no matter how hard she tried to wretch her wrists from of his animalistic hold, she'd fail. Shelly was thrilled, here was a man that was going to try and tame her, and she welcomed the challange.

Thursting her hips forward she ground her pelvis against his hard cock. She could feel it pushing against her. Shelly wanted nothing more then to have that firm rod, ramming into her, fucking her senseless. She moved her 4 inch heel up his calf and then down again. Her foot ran up and down his leg, as she tried to fuck him through their clothes.

When she had realized he was going to take her up on the invitation to be his prey for the time being she told herself there was no fucking way she was leaving this behind. She needed fed, and she wanted it be Jacob that fed her. Though her hands were held tight, her head was able to return the pleasures he was giving her.

Shelly lapped at his skin, then grazed her lips over his flesh before she bit down on his shoulder. She heard a growl rise up from her own throat as she lavished and tasted his body, sucking and biting his flesh.

 

[MrWolf1]

A groan of sheer delight flooded the space between them as he felt the bite on his shoulder. He responded by thrusting up against her, grinding the swollen lump along his leg into the soaked crotch between her legs. Rolling his hips, sliding it up and down, he watched her face, her eyes. Against his leg, he felt hot wetness seep through the think layer of cloth, drenching the skin underneath. Her scent was all around him now, thick and heady. The sounds of her passion filled the air, and he could swear within those low groans and grunts, a feral growl could be heard, just under the surface.

Then, another bite, her lips sucking, nibbling. He groaned once more, before lowering his tasting lips down. Until his wiggling tongue pressed between the hot globes of her breasts. He tasted, suckled at the skin between them, but it wasn’t enough. More, he craved more. So, into one hand your wrists are put, while the other takes hold of the brightly glittering blouse…..and pulls! The thin fabric tearing easily, the full breasts underneath jiggling slightly as they are freed.

Before the flimsy cloth can flutter to the floor, he inhales a rock-like nipple. Grinding it between his teeth, nibbling, tugging. Feeling it swell the greater hardness against this tongue.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shelly head leaned back and pressed into the wall, her body wanted to fall to the floor, and she was thankful for his firm grasps on her wrist. She was burning. Each patch of flesh felt as if she were on fire. As he licked his way down her chest, she ground her pussy against him.

Her thighs were slick with the juices of her sex, and her pussy was covered from them. She rode the bulge in his pants, as she continued to stroke his leg with her shoe. "Oh fuck!" she growled out as she heard the tear of her blouse. The loss of the material was nothing to her, it was the knowledge in knowing where his mouth was going that had brought out the lustful sound.

Now with his tongue tormenting and pushing on her nipple, Shelly was in pure bliss, and yet still hungry. She tried harder to pull her hands free, and she ground her pussy in deeper against Jacob's cock. Her eyes clenched in desire as he sucked on the hard nipple. The smell of her sex filled her senses and she shivered in passion.

"Oh fuck yes," she groaned again. She wanted nothing more then to take this man and devour every inch of him.

 

[MrWolf1]

Nipple clamped between his teeth, he looked up, and pulled back slowly. The firm flesh stretching, pulling taught, before he let go, letting it snap back, sending a wave through her right breast. He groaned, the frantic thrusting of her hips starting to get to him. He closed his eyes, and for a few moments, matched her movements, grinding with her, spreading her thick juices over any areas not already soaked., which were very few.

His eyes, upon opening, took in the wonton form writhing before him. Her breath was ragged, moans continued to pour from her lips. Chest heaving, pulling for air to feed her starving body. And she wasn’t the only one starving.

He pulled away from her, separating her hips from his leg. There he let her dangle for a moment, he sounds now turning to needful whimpers. Needful…..no…he wouldn’t let her be for wanting. In one motion, the hand in which held her wrist pulled her from the wall, and with a flick, threw her towards a plush chair just to the side of the stereo. Landing facing the chair, her hands on the seat, her rear was lifted into the air.

He pounced. Gripping her waist, hiking the skirt up to her waist. At the same time, the front of his jeans was torn open, freeing at last that which has been confined far too long! Then, with ease, switched his grip to her legs, pulling them up and around his waist. And, with lust feeding his muscles, flexed his legs, and sent his raging cock deep into the thoroughly drenched cavern of her pussy.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shelly had realized instantly that she was going to get what she wanted. She growled out in pleasure when she felt his hands take further control and throw her to the chair. Her body was hot, and needy. With her ass displayed for his viewing pleasure, Shelly locked eyes on the newlyweds in the corner.

The groom was going down on the bride, and another man was sucking her tits. Shelly's attention was pulled back to her own lover, when he rammed his cock deep into her pussy. "Oh God yes!" she cried out as he fucked her slick, wet hole. She squeezed his rod, and felt every thrust of his massive cock, fucking and drilling into her.

She bit on her lip, drawing blood from it, tearing her own flesh. The frenzy pounding he gave her drove her body to urgency, and she continued its force by thrusting her ass back against him. Shelly pushed her ass back and took his cock deeper.

One hand clenched the chair while the other, pulled and twisted her nipple. Looking back she stared long and hard at Jacob. Recognizing the look of lust in his eyes. Each one wanted this, needed this and wanted the release it would give. Slow loving could come later if they wanted to, right now it was a hard hungry fuck. Shelly moved her hand from her tit, and began to run her fingers over the swollen clit of her sex.

She enjoyed ever inch the man was driving into her and she squeezed around it each time he tried to pull out and leave her. Clasping his cock she screamed at him to fuck her faster and harder. She wanted every part of him, slapping and slamming into her wet cunt.

 

[MrWolf1]

The sensations……beyond description!

Her body had a mind of it’s own. Pulling, squeezing…milking at the tube of flesh he now had pistoning in and out of her hot nubile body. Hot sweet fluids poured down his legs, soaking the bit of carpet he was standing on. She looked back, her eyes, her face, her lips, all screaming for more!

AS for him, his whole world consisted of his cock, her body, and the wails of sheer aggressive ecstasy billowing from her tortured throat. Sweat fell in rivulet’s down his chest, his back, plastering his shirt to his…….shirt?….in the way! And with that, fabric tore once more, and his shirt fell and a wet clump onto the floor. Reveled was a body carved by the life of a laborer. Muscles tensed and corded, working towards one end……hers! Also reveled by the leaving of the shirt, was another of his secrets. Dark colored marks covered his back. Tattoos, in the image of tribal marking crisscrossed from the back of his neck down to the base of his back.

Right now though, those marks served no purpose but to cover the straining muscles of his back, as the worked to ply deeper and deeper….harder and harder….into this sweet Shelly’s belly. Almost without thought, one of his rough hands reached underneath, filling itself with a firm swaying tit. Kneading it in his palm, he tugs and twists a throbbing nipple.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shelly's hand continued to drive against her clit. Pushing and pinching it, as her nails dug into its flesh. She knew she'd be sore from this man's assault on her body, but she didn't care. Her need for him, was something she had never felt or hungered so greedily for. She had to have him, wanting to consume every part of his flesh. His hand was kneading her breast and pulling on her nipple bringing more pain to her body, but only pleasure was she feeling.

She looked at his body once more, seeing the rippling muscles of his chest, the power in his arms. Her eye widened in surprise then changed to the look of a woman in heat. The tattoos that had been hidden begged to be licked and bitten. Shelly promised she'd see to that part of him sometime during this voyage.

Clasping his cock against the walls of pussy, she faced the chair again. They were watching them now. Everyone was captured by the obvious hungry that Shelly and Jacob had. She herself was surprised by the intensity of it. It felt so right, and so welcoming, she admitted to herself that he fucked her better then her Captain.

The room smelled of sex, and Shelly drank it in. Her head went back and her long auburn tresses cascaded down her back. She felt his hands on her hips, driving him deeper into her. The head of his cock was hitting the bone of her body and she shook in raging flames of fire. Her release was there, she could feel it, taste it. Her climax hung on a balance beam and was waiting to be ripped off and crash against the floor.

 

[MrWolf1]

He neared the end of the long road he beat with their pumping bodies. Swollen and hard as a seed bulls, his balls readied themselves. His hips moves faster, harder…if that were possible. Again, this woman who swallowed his cock again and again looked back, those eyes the eyes of a woman who was ready to receive it all, everything he had to give. He had been waiting for this, this moment of truth. Still continuing the scorching rhythm he had set, he reached for his jeans. Specifically, for the left hip pocket. He searched then removed his hand, something hidden within. Back to her hip it went, pulling her back time and time again, ramming her ass against his groin, sending ripples through the soft cheeks.

Then, as he felt her body just begin to tense, he leaned down, whispering into her ear, his voice haggard and deep…”….grrr….grrr….Do…..one thing….for me….grrrrr….” With that, that hidden hand reached underneath her, and, against the madly throbbing flesh of her clit….a wildly vibrating egg was crushed!!


“Scream!!”

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

"Fuck!!" She screamed out as she had been ordered to. His controling force claiming her pussy. The vibrating rocked through her and she felt her clit and pussy become covered in her cum. Shelly's eyes closed and her mouth hung open, as she attempted to absorb, the feelings that were overtaking her.

Her entire body was owned by him at that moment, she would have done anything he told her to do. The climax was so intense that she would swear later that she had stopped breathing. Lights swam across her lids, as he continued to fuck her. She saw beads of spark and raining sheets of liquid fire flow behind her lids. Every color she could have imagined coated her mind.

Every muscle ached as she released more thick liquid silk over his cock. Shelly needed nothing at that moment, nothing but him. She screamed again, wanting to continue this exquisite experience over and over again. Her mind and body told her that he'd teach her everything she had ever wanted, everything she hungered for and then some things she didn't ever realize she needed.

 

[MrWolf1]

His head leaned back, eyes closed as he relished the sweet music of her scream. Though his movements stopped not a bit, riding her through one….two…..three explosions of ecstasy. Everything below their waists was drenched in sweat and her massive torrents of liquid sex. Still, he continued his fast hard fucking of this woman, until the point where her breathing seemed to almost stop. It was then, and only then, when she seemed to not be able to take anymore, that he slowed. Tossing away the now dripping egg, he ran his claw-like fingers up and down her spine. Slower….slower, and with one more deep stroke, he withdrew with a wet ‘pop’. He looked down at her serviced form; long strands of her churned juices danced in the air as they connected his shaft to her soft red flesh. Even without his rod to stretch it, her pussy remained gaping, twitching and quivering , pouring with her last batch of cum, as it achingly began to close.

Yet, he remained unfinished. Still he throbbed, painfully hard, sac swollen tight, needing to be emptied. Panting, salty sweat dripping from his nose and chin, he moved around her, towards the chair she now laid upon. Under her chin he cupped his hand, lifting her eyes up. There before her face was the instrument of her body's rapture. Bobbing as a puppet on unseen strings, the bulbous head drooling its slick fluids.

Looking down at her, his eyes still burning with a raging fire, he muttered in a guttural voice.

“TAKE………FEED”

 

[Blue Dolphin]

"Alex, You make me feel like an animal rutting. I just want more."

Hearing her sweet Southern voice, husky, and dripping with her arousal, just as she came, mad eme fuck her even harder. Grabbing at he rhair, and pulling her head aside, as I slammed into her.

I was getting close to coming also, as my muscles flexed and started to tighten,with one last final thrust into her begging cunt I hissed at her.

"And now my love, I will come in your mouth, for I want to feel you my angel, taking me, milking and draining me, as only you can."

Pulling out of her, I placed my hands on her shoulders, pushing her down to her knees, so that she could taste us both, and then swallow my seed.

"Suck me Tierney, take me deep and make me cum for you, now Tierney, now."

 

[FurryFury]

That sounds like an order, Tierney thought. The sort he might give to Vonda but I am his wife not any such thing as his sub. Still she complied but in her own way.

Her lips wrapped around the head of his cock. She moved there humming just on that part then pulled away.

With just her tongue, she licked at him watching Alex's flesh jump and bob in front of her.
She made his cock very, very wet before letting her mouth close on it and pushing down the shaft .

Tierney stopped smiling when she heard him groan. She nibbled the underside of his cock until he was moaning with need. Her mouth then suddenly became a fleshy envelope for him warming him, making him wetter, compressing on him as she pistoned up and down his shaft.

She went slowly at first, then increased her speed. She waited until she got him close so sweetly close.

Slowing down again she played with him drawing things out a bit again to drive him into the edge of need. When she sensed he was nearly insane, she began again going fast, and faster feeling him swell, feeling his fingers tighten in her curls.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

She looked at him, she could tell by the look in his eyes, that he wanted control over her. He had it, she hungered for his commands, her lovers of the past had never fucked her so completely, and she eagly wished to return the pleasure. Shelly grabbed his cock with one hand, and his balls with the other.

Pushing up on his balls, she squeezed and molested them with her fingers. She rolled each sphere with force, enough to make him feel it. Her hand slid along the cum soaked sac and kneaded the tight parcel. While her other hand stroked his cock, she bent her head down and forced his balls into her mouth. Shelly sucked hard, and her tongue pressed the rock marbles against her cheeks, and her teeth. Her tongue lapped at him, tasting the juices of her sex. She heard nothing else, but the sound of slipping cum over a wet chin. Pressing her face deeper, she inhaled his balls, owning them for the moment, making them boil for her.

Her hand slid all over his shaft, and finally she wanted to clean that as well. His balls fell out of her mouth, and she savagely licked the cum that had slid underneath them. Shelly bit the flesh that rested beneath her lips before she slid her tongue up the rock hard cock. She made trails of salvia over his dick, circling the head and drinking her juices as well as the oily pre-cum that covered the head. Her hand held his shaft, and she angled her head, to run her tongue all over the backside of his tool.

With her mouth open fully she lowered her mouth completely down on his hard tool, fucking it with her tongue as she went. Shelly's mouth buried itself to the base of his sex, stroking the engorged veins. Massaging his balls with her hand she preceded to bob her head up and down, before deep throating his cock. Her pussy on fire once more.

 

[Blue Dolphin]

She knew exactly how to control me, even though I thought it was I in command. Taking me to the edge of the precipice, and pulling back. Time and again until I was almost begging for release.

My fingers twisted in Tierney`s hair, as she finally seemed to relent, letting me fuck her face, as my grip on my control disappeared. I could not hold back at all, ramming my cock into her, forcing her head onto me.

My legs shaking, as the culmination of my desire finally escaped, pouring forth in an unstoppable torrent, between my wifes sweet lips.

"Fuck yessssssss my love, YESSSSSSSSSSSS."

I looked down, deep into her eyes, as she sucked on my cock, draining it completely, while squeezing my balls gently.

"God but I love you my angel, more than you will ever know."

 

[MrWolf1]

Her silken mouth pulled at him. His teeth clenched as his head was thrown back, hair whipping the air. Her touch was electric, as she massaged the hard full sac the hung beneath his cock. Then that wicked tongue, lashing like a velvet whip along his shaft. His breathing quickened, sending spittle flying as it was forced through the tightly clamped teeth.

His hips thrust of their own accord. To them, this was just another soft silken hole to fuck. Even the scraping of her teeth bothered him not. He throbbed again…and again…..pulsing in time with his racing heart. It was building, higher and higher. Drawing closer, his first release in so very long. His hair was plastered to his skin with sweat. His ass clenched over and over, sending his shaft spearing into her throat.

He then looked down, and saw the renewed flow from between her legs. Even after all that, she still craved more! He grinned, one to match his fervor, his lust. Reaching down, he slides the fore and pinky finger to either to either side of her dripping petals, spreading them for his two middle fingers as they plunged deep into her quivering tunnel.