"Well," <kiss, kiss> "only if you don't make me stop" <MMm, kissss, sluuuurrrrpp> "loving on these beautiful gorgeous," <lick lick lick sluuuurrrrp kiss> "wonderful de-LIC-ious titties!" Mike replied, nuzzling and sucking and kissing them wetly.
"You can have my titties if I can have this gorgeous wonderful delicious cock up IN ME!" Joanne panted, grabbing the shaft of Mike's stiff prick and guiding the head into her wet folds. She wiggled back and forth on it, sliding down the pole as her vagina engulfed it whole, as Mike grabbed her around her middle to lean her back so that he could continue his oral assault on her tits. Joanne gyrated and ground her pelvis against his, working his boner around and around deep inside her. She brought her knees up so that her feet rested on either side of him, straddling him, leaning back and bucking into his crotch as she enjoyed his mouth making love to her breasts.
The two of them fucked and fucked like this for a couple minutes until her legs got tired. "Whew," she panted, "oooooh, FUCK that's great! This is so hot fucking someone new like this again." She lowered her feet to the ground, put her arms around his neck so that she was face to face with him, and then started dipping and rising, sliding her vagina all the way up and down his dick shaft, bottoming out at his balls and topping out with the dickhead barely nestled in between her labia. She pistoned up and down on him for a while, leaning into him and French kissing him passionately, exploring his mouth with her soft tongue.
He continued to French kiss her as he grabbed her more tightly around the middle, beginning to thrust upward into her hot cunt. She broke the kiss, bouncing up and down on him, muttering, "uuuhhh, fuck me, fuck me GOOD. Ohhh, fuck I need a good fucking like this!"
He buried his face into her neck, squeezing a tit, telling her "mmmm, wow fuck, Jo, you're HOT. RRRrryyyy you feel so good this is so hot, feel me up inside you, Jo". They fucked hard, thrusting and grinding, panting and moaning noisily, grabbing tits, ass, hair, shoulders, thighs. Things slowed down after a few minutes - she needed a breather, and it was a good thing for Mike because he didn't want to cum yet.
They sat there, still, his rigid pecker still lodged up in her moist twat, looking at each other, letting out a little laugh and smiling at each other. Mike's ass was sore, so he needed to switch positions. |