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They slide over my collarbone, brush at my chest and finally settle on
my left nipple. He lips it gently, puckers around it and sucks. “Your
tongue…your tongue…please” I gasp. “Oh!” I cry when he flicks the tip
of his tongue over the tip of my breast. My back arches as he, keeping
his mouth on my flesh takes his cock in hand and rubs the head of it over
my pussy. I feel how slippery I am and think how easily his full, thick
length would slide into me. He takes my nipple between his teeth and
rolls it gently. He’s still rubbing his cock-head against me, and now I
am not squirming, I am writhing. “Oh, give it to me, baby!” I exclaim
suddenly, out of control, needing to feel him inside me. I need to feel
his cock pressing into me. He raises his head and smiles at me knowingly,
then taunts me by rubbing the tip of his dick against the entrance to my
cunt. I strain towards him and he rubs some more but still doesn’t enter
me. I hear a high whine coming from deep in my throat. “In…” I implore.
“Please…in me…put it…in me…ahh…hhh!” I open my mouth and moan
low and throaty as I finally feel his solid penis pushing my muscles
aside and boring into my body. “Ahhhnnn!” I throw my hips up against him
and hold onto his back for dear life while he pumps violently.

“Well…maybe just off certain fingers. Anyway, let me finish washing
you.” I take up the bar of soap again and make suds in the hair on his
chest. I wash his belly and then hesitate. His cock bobs a little, as if
saying ‘Me next!’ I nonchalantly begin soaping his right leg. “Hey, you
skipped…” “Don’t worry” I assure him, working on his calf. “I saves the
best part for last.” “Oh. Okay.” I finish the right leg, proceed to the
left, then finally arrive at the area he’s been waiting for me to arrive
at. I soap it between my hands, the soap slithery in my palms around his
hard shaft. I drop the bar of soap and slide my hands around in all that
lovely slipperiness. I spread the lather all through his hair, all over
his balls, between the cheeks of his ass. He sighs and claws at my back.
“Okay, rinse off” I instruct him. He rinses, then I make sure all the
soap is gone and get on my knees again. I press my face against his
crotch, which being freshly washed doesn’t smell like anything. I take
his cock into my mouth, and it tastes like water. The water is pouring
down over me, dripping on my head. I close my eyes and suck. I imagine my
mouth as another vagina and fuck him with it energetically.I can taste
love-drops. “I love to have my mouth full of this” I say, pausing for a
moment. “I bet you do” he says, running his hands through my hair. He
thrusts his cock against my cheek. I grab hold of it lovingly and rub it
on my face. I moan, and so does he as I pull back and slide my lips over
it again. I suck until he starts getting too excited. I straighten up.