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He held me tight and rocked me in his fotosgay lap fotosgay like a little girl. I didn feel like a little girl, though, I felt like a wanton woman who wanted nothing in the world but to please her man. I unbuttoned his shirt and ran my hands over his firm pecs and planted little kisses all fotosgay over fotosgay his upper body. Pushing away, I gave him my best seductive look, and slid off fotosgay his lap to the floor between his legs. The smile fotosgay on his face just fotosgay got broader. I knelt there for a moment, running my hands up and down his strong thighs, looking at the outline of his cock fotosgay through his slacks. He reached over and slid the straps of my teddy off my shoulders and caressed my breasts fotosgay, more insistently now, some of his tenderness lost to lust. I giggled and pressed him back to a reclining position. My hands trailed down his chest to his waist, and with only a little struggle, I unbuckled his belt and opened the waist of his pants. Looking for payback for his teasing, I unzipped him as slowly as I could. He groaned in anticipation, and with a laugh, raised his hips and pushed his pants and undershorts down to the middle of his thighs. I laughed back and took a long sip of my wine. He has the most beautiful cock Ive ever seen, and I was happy just to look at it for a bit. I leaned in close and ran my fingers lightly over it. Its perfect heft, its rich mahogany color, its slight graceful curve, make me catch my breath each time I see it standing firm. I took it in my hand and slowly stroked it and kissed the base, tenderly fotosgay at first, then swirling my tongue against it. I kissed the area where it joins his balls and felt him grow harder in my hand. Looking up to see him smiling at me, I kept my eyes fotosgay locked fotosgay on his while my tongue made the long slow trip up the underside of his shaft fotosgay. I grinned and flicked the slit fotosgay with the tip of my tongue and he groaned, long fotosgay and low.

I took the head between my lips and gently sucked, still teasing him. Slowly, I began to move my head up and down, taking a little more of him in with each motion. He felt so hard in my mouth, that I knew he was loving it. He began slowly rocking his hips in rhythm with me, and stroked my head tenderly. I lifted my lips fotosgay off of him for a minute, caught my breath, and then sank down on him as deeply fotosgay as I could and swallowed hard. I started to choke, but managed to fotosgay relax my gag reflex and hold fotosgay him in my throat for a long moment. When I couldn hold it anymore I lifted my fotosgay head, gasping for air. The look of pure pleasure on his face spurred me to go again, and I dove back onto his throbbing cock, eager to take it all in, but this time I fotosgay began to choke before I got it down, and I had to fotosgay pull off. As I raised my head, he took hold of me by the sides and lifted me fotosgay to my fotosgay feet. In one motion he spun me down on to the couch, lifted my legs and plunged deep inside of me. I wrapped my legs fotosgay around his hips and my arms across his broad back and held on tight while he pounded his cock into me over and over, growling into my ear and fotosgay entangling his fingers in my hair. Waves of pleasure washed fotosgay over me. The fervor of his thrusting made me feel so sexy. So desirable. I wanted him to come inside me, to fill fotosgay me with his fluid, and he did. He came hard, grunting loudly and grinding roughly into my pussy. The heat of his orgasm triggered one of my fotosgay own fotosgay and afterwards we fotosgay just lay in each others arms, panting fotosgay and giggling. We rested a while, and had some more wine, but I was far from done for the night. I fotosgay curled up with my head in his lap, and after a bit of teasing and a little strategic licking I began to get the response I was seeking. I stood up and posed fotosgay in fotosgay front of him, dropping my teddy to the floor and slowing dancing to the slow cool jazz. I ran my hands all over my fotosgay body and played fotosgay with my fotosgay breasts. To my delight, he responded fotosgay by stroking his cock to a new hardness. I wet my fotosgay fingers with my tongue and began to play fotosgay with my pussy. That was the last temptation fotosgay for him, and he rose off the couch, kicking his pants from around his ankles. I stuck out my tongue fotosgay at him and turned to scamper away, but he was too quick, and gave me a stinging slap fotosgay on the butt as I went.