Glancing at the mirror, she noticed the large black and blue fingerprints on her arm and another on her jaw line. Not remembering she only wore a nigh...tshirt that came down to just her thighs, Angela stumbled into the kitchen. She found Jack standing by the stove, cooking eggs. She stood in the doorway for a short time, watching him. Jack’s muscled, tanned, shirtless back faced her. His jeans rode low on his narrow hips and his feet were bare. As Angela watched him, Jack ran his hand through his. Stimulated her. He rubbed it slowly in the entrance to her vagina. To her surprise, she discovered her body was ready for him. She held him to herself.This was going to be okay. The cock felt good and fulfilling inside her. Her pussy warmed with juices to welcome him.He responded by gently pumping.But it didn't last. He was after all a potentate, with a large power complex and a large body in every respect.His pumping became faster. He was not used to controlling his will, and he didn't now.She. I lift my trembling hands up and wrap them around his shirt, beginning to pull it up and over his head. Throwing the shirt aside as I hug him against my chest. Running my fingertips up to his smooth shoulders and kissing softly up his spine. I hear him moan a little, it echoes through my mind. He turns to face me, my eyes immediately moving up to look into his eyes. His hands moving to my back and pulling me into his chest, my head leaning in on his heart. Closing my eyes as I hear it beat. She got a great angleon my taint now, wetting the whole area behind my balls.The she did something totally new. While she continued to jerk my fatcock, she moved her tongue lower, and she licked my ass. I gasped, andstarted to pull away, but she gripped my hips and dove deep. After asecond of shock a wave of pleasure shook me, and I moaned deeply inappreciation. I hear my girl chuckle as she ate my ass like a pro. shesoon had me cumming geysers into the sheets. She didn't say anything.