Ann briefly had a moment to admire Jason's amazing body. Standing at 5'8", with short dark brown hair and bright green eyes, her mocha-skinned lover had a tight muscular body, due to being a devoted fan of martial arts.
The older blond had time to admire the sleeveless kung-fu jacket and baggy jeans Jason was wearing when he lunged forward and planted long, passionate kisses on Ann, using plenty of tongue. His hot body ground against hers.
"Oh, Jason . . . OK . . . mmph . . . OK, hold . . . mmmmm, off a bit . . . mmm . . . have to . . . mmmm . . . breathe." Ann hadn't even closed the door yet, so probably every neighbor saw her getting felt up.
"MMMM . . . I missed . . . Mmph . . . you. Mmmph. . . I'm so glad . . . to see you." As he said this, Jason ran a hand over the sides of Ann's huge breasts, flicking his thumbs over her nipples and making them harden. His hands slid down her body, slipping a finger underneath her panties and working a finger into her tight asshole.
"Mmph . . . I love it when you . . . Aahh!! . . . play with my ass, lover. Aaaahh . . . soooo hot." Ann suddenly felt Jason's hands slip under the straps of her thong, yanking up on them and pulling the material between her pussylips, making her involuntarily squeak. "Let's . . . mmm . . . take this inside . . . aah!"
Jason had moved his hand to her front, lightly tracing a finger over Ann's outer lips before digging a nail into her clit as hard as he could. The blond's legs began twitching with the beginnings of an orgasm as they strolled into main part of the house. |