Tonight a man was coming and had reserved two hours with her. She wore a sexy black corset that did not cover her tits but pushed them up high. Her th...ong was skimpy almost not there and she wore thigh high nylons. She looked beautiful and sexy. She let him in when he arrived and offered him a drink. She sat on the sofa with him and undid his shirt. She spread the shirt open and kissed his chest licking each nipple. She could see him get aroused. She reached down and felt his cock which was now. As the evening went on we all chatted and moved around and Gary took as many opportunities as he dared to brush his hand against me. It was getting a little late and Ted whispered to me to excuse myself and say I was going to bed at the next convenient opportunity and a couple of minutes later he asked Gary if he fancied a couple of Whiskey nightcaps. I announced that Ted’s version of a couple of whiskey nightcaps usually meant sitting up until the early hours putting the world straight so i. !" she continued to call out to me. Her hands gripping my ass, and pulling it deeper into her waist. My cock slamming in and out of her tight wet cunt. The sound of sex being erupted from both of us. The slap of my balls as they crashed against her body. She raised her legs up, high into the air for a few moments, as I penetrated her harder and deeper. Then, wrapped them around my waist. Tightly gripping me, and not letting me free from her.My hips rocked, harder. Faster. My ass bouncing up and. Where normally John’s foreplay and his teasing of Marella’s body would continue and continue, John is impatient and wants to see Marella’s body consumed by an orgasm, wants to feel her convulse against his tongue. John quickly finds Marella’s clitoris and begins rapid strokes, feeling her body’s response like a light switch has been turned on. Marella feels John’s tongue on her pussy, his tongue building a rhythm, a cadence of strokes so delicate, so teasing, so delicious, that the sighs and.