He was paying all of this attention to me. And I was getting everything I ever wanted. Silly man. Silly, thoughtful, wonderful man.Mike pinched my nip...ples some more. “Tell me what these are. These things I’m playing with.”“My breasts.”“No,” he said. “They’re not. Think about what you’re doing. You’re naked. You’re on all fours. You’re eating like a dog. That makes you an animal. Animals don’t have breasts, do they?”I shook my head, no. No, of course animals don’t have breasts. He was so. Putting intense pressure on my clit. Then he stops with it buried in me to the hilt. His hands are on my tits... squeezing ... stroking... twisting the nipples. This continues for several minutes until my hips begin to move slowly.. sensuously.. up and down... inviting him to begin fucking me."Ready?" Oh yes! GIVE IT TO ME!"The fucking is intense. Hard! Deep! My tits are jarred back and forth with every thrust. I hear myself grunting each time the hard cock head thuds into the bottom of my. Hence it was even more of a relief than usual when I was done with all my errands and pulled back into the motel’s parking lot around 3:30 p.m. I couldn’t wait to get in my nice, cool room, where the first order of business would be some sexual relief.My cock was feeling about as hot as the weather. The hallway encounter with the beautiful blonde had left me quite horny, and I had stayed that way all day as I couldn’t stop thinking about her. I had actually started to get a hard-on waiting for. I found him sitting on the floor at the foot of the bed and he was gently spreading my legs. I closed my eyes and let the rest of my senses take over, I could feel his breath against my thighs as he came closer. And then I felt his nose press to my clothed pussy when he smelled me. A small growl emanated from him, and before I could lift my head to look down at him, the material of my gstring had been pushed to the side and his tongue was getting it's first taste of my sex. "Ahh..." I moaned.