| She set the paper down as he came around the table and kissed her. She untied the sash of her robe, allowing it to fall open. He ran his hands over her breasts, rolling her nipples under his palms. They were already hard.
She pushed her tongue into his mouth as he lifted her and set her on the table. He pulled her ass to the table’s edge. She opened her legs for him as he knelt in front of her and buried his face between them, one hand going down to pull her panties to one side, the other grabbing him by the back of his head to pull his face tight against her pussy.
He licked the plump lips of her pussy and worked his tongue through the kinky blonde curls until he found her slick, pink inner lips. He ran his tongue over the soft folds and slowly made his way up, taking her clit between his lips to nibble it. She moaned, pumping her pussy against his face.
He stood up and pushed his boxers down. His erect cock sprang out, alive and ready for action. He stroked his shaft a couple of times, then he placed it against her slick opening and eased it inside her. The plump lips of her pussy separated and her slippery inner lips folded back in wet welcome. His cock disappeared in one smooth thrust. He kissed her hard on the mouth and then caught one of her stiff pink nipples in his mouth.
She drew her knees back and opened them as wide as she could, watching as he pounded her pussy with deep strokes. He held her by her hips, keeping her steady, pumping into her until she started to gasp and moan.
“Don’t stop ... you’re making me come!” Samantha screamed, panting.
Her pussy squeezed his cock, caressing the length of it as he continued fucking her. The hot grip of her slick cunt massaging his dick was enough to take Brad over the top with her. He groaned as his cock erupted inside her. |
