I reached down and parted her legs. She was wearing a nice flowy dress so I had easy access. I could feel her pussy was damp and warm. Before I could ...explore any further she stood up. Grabbed my hand and said I am taking you to the bedroom so I can get that cock in my mouth. She pushed me on the bed and undid my jeans. Her left hand was cold which felt amazing as she wrapped it around my shaft. She looked it up and down and then straight at me and then slid it into her mouth. Damn it felt good.. “You taste like a blueberry cupcake,” Mike said. Ashley was too busy panting to give a response. With a satisfied smirk on his face, he leaned back over Ashley and proceed to unbutton her blouse.After popping the seventh and final button, he pulled it apart, revealing her toned stomach and matching dark blue bra containing her mouthwatering breasts. Mike didn’t waste any time feeling them up. “Oh, I love the way you touch me, Mike. But I want you to wear me out with that dick of yours. Fuck. "You should get going then," she told him sadly. "You need to rest too, and the night is wearing on."He thought that she sounded tired, sleepily tired and so walked quickly to the door, resisting the almost overpowering urge to crawl back under the covers and snuggle up to her."Good night Miranda," he whispered softly before leaving the room."I love you," Miranda murmured to the closed door.She heard him leave the house and a moment later his car engine roared to life, and then faded away. I got to work on his cock and he kept pulling me off of him because he did not want to cum so fast. After the third of fourth time he asked if I like to get fucked. I told him no I do not like to get fucked, I LOVE TO GET FUCKED. I got on the fuck bench and he put my legs up and started fucking me for all he was worth. He was hitting that spot just right and I wanted to cum so bad that I began to jack off while he fucked me. I was begging for it: fuck me, fuck me harder, pound that ass… He.