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When The Cat's Away | Imhotep | 9

 

Returning to the room with Colleen’s refreshed drink in his hand, he saw that she was leaning back against the couch. She smiled, and tossed back her hair as he handed her the drink. He mixed it a bit stronger this time, and was pleased when she brought the glass to her lips, and drank a large portion of its contents.

“Mmm, that’s nice. I really needed this I guess. It’s just nice to be able to relax and talk to someone about it, instead of keeping it inside. Why don't you sit beside me, Gary?” Colleen patted the space next to her on the couch.

Gary sat down beside her, turning slightly to face her. She was really quite stunning. Her pale, delicately sculpted shoulders and long, graceful neck were complemented by her olive dress. The tops of large, generous breasts were spilling out of the dress. Gary’s cock was hard. She’d offered herself to him, did she mean it?

Setting down her glass, Colleen threw her arms around him, and sprung on him like a predatory cat. She kissed him hard on the lips, her body pressed against his and her fiery hair spilled over his face. Her tongue snaked between his lips, and he responded in kind. She moaned, as she ran her hands through his hair.

Gary broke the kiss and began kissing her neck and shoulders, pulling the straps off her, he kissed them, and moving his hands to her back, began unbuttoning the dress.

“Let me help you.” She whispered. Sitting up she finished unbuttoning the back of her dress, and pushed it down to her waist. Her breasts were large and round, and the nipples pink and erect. He brought his hands to her breasts, squeezing them gently, before he began pinching he nipples. She moaned loudly, arching her back, and thrusting her round globes at him. Her hands fumbled with his belt, and fly, and finding his cock she began to pump the shaft with her hand. up and down glistening precum sticking to her fingers.

He put his hands on her waist, and gripped her dress, pulling it down to her knees. Shaking her legs, it fell to the floor, and she pulled her feet out of it, kicking it gently to the side. Gary kneeled on the floor in front of her, and she placed her legs on either side of him. She was wearing silk lavender panties; He pressed his face between her legs, breathing in her scent, now heavy in the air from her arousal. Lifting her ass slightly off the couch, he responded by pulling off her panties, and dropping them on the floor. A light patch of public hair the same color as that on Colleen’s head covered her pussy.

Licking and nibbling on her clit, Gary greedily lapped up her sweet juices, and Colleen began to gently thrust her pussy at his face. He pulled back slightly, and she opened her eyes, and looked at him. “Don’t stop.’ She pleaded.

“I won’t “ He answered. “I just thought I’d get a little more comfortable” Quickly he took off his clothes, and resumed licking her wet, hot pussy. He ran his tongue all over her glistening sex, his nose tickled by her muff. She slid her ass to the edge of the couch to give Gary better access, and he responded by fucking her with his tongue. Her hands wrapped around his head, and her pussy engulfed him. She thrust her hips at his face, panting with each thrust.

Releasing him, she moved to the floor beside him, and once more took his rigid prick in her hand. This time pumping it more vigorously. “I want you to fuck me.” She commanded in a throaty voice.

“MMMmmm. I love the smell of your wet pussy. You want me to fuck your wet, hot pussy, Colleen? Tell me how much you want it.”

“”Fuck me hard, and fast. Slam it into me, make me your sex toy, your plaything!” Colleen screamed.

Lying back on the floor in front of him, she spread her legs wide, and he moved between them. Taking the head of his cock, he teased her, rubbing it over her engorged labia and swollen clit. The redhead moaned with pleasure at the teasing and pinched her nipples between her thumb and forefingers.

“Please fuck me, ride me, Gary. Pump it into me.” She pleaded, as she thrust her pelvis at him. Gary mounted her, and slid into her, luxuriating in the velvety warm, wet vice of Colleen’s pussy. He picked up her legs, and placed them over his shoulders, and began pistoning his body slowly at first, building up the tempo, as Colleen attempted to match his thrusts below him. Moving her right hand from her jiggling breast, Colleen brought to her pussy, and felt his cock sliding back and forth into her, using her thumb to play with her clit at the same time.

“I’m going to cum soon. I can feel it.” She moaned.

A few seconds later Colleen begins to yell loudly, and arches her back, “Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah…” she says sounding as though she’s hyper ventilating. Soon he too spasms exploding deep inside her, and collapses on top of her.
Rolling to her side he catches his breath and faces her. The smell of hot sex is heavy in the air. Colleen takes his deflating cock in her hand, and collecting the thick nectar of their coupling on her fingers brings it to her mouth, and licks it off.

She smiles at him, and sighs contentedly. “Do we have time for more?” she inquires.

 

Time for more?

 
 
 

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