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Convention Blues
He
was deep in thought as he rounded the corner in the hotel corridor
and walked directly into a lovely young woman, almost knocking her
over. Instinctively he reached out to steady her and to
prevent her from falling.
"I'm
so sorry - my mind was elsewhere. Are you alright?"
He
could feel her quivering as her eyes flashed angrily at him.
"Why
don't you watch where you are going? You could have slammed me
into the wall the way you came rushing around that corner."
"You're
right and I really am sorry. What can I do to make it up to
you?" His eyes took in a not too slender, striking woman
with shining auburn hair, lovely eyes and softly chiseled features.
Now this is one I would like to know, he thought.
"Haven't
you done enough? Just leave me alone!" she snapped.
"Look,
you have every right to be angry with me. If the situation
were reversed, that would be my reaction too. But for now,
let's move past that. Are you here for the convention? I
am speaking in half an hour. I would invite you but it will be
deadly dull - Computers and the Law.
"How
about a quick drink afterwards and a fresh start?"
"Oh,"
she said. "I didn't realize you were the speaker; I was
planning to attend that meeting. Let me hear what you have to
say and then perhaps we can discuss it further. I will meet
you outside the meeting room and I will decide then."
He
grinned. "Is that a positive maybe?"
She
realized that he was the typical absent-minded professor type so
wrapped up in his thoughts that he had no idea where he was going at
times.
"OK,
an absolute positive maybe." Her giggle rang like clear
bells in his ears. "Go knock us dead and don't be boring.
Boring equals no drink afterward." They both laughed as
they entered the meeting room. They both had the same idea -
things were looking more promising than they had just a few minutes
ago.
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Blues 02
After
the meeting, the usual crowd of simpering grad students,
mostly female, gathered around the podium to ask their usual stupid
questions. Intellectual groupies is what they were and he
doubted the "intellectual" part. Although many of
them would be available for whatever he wanted (he knew from past
experience), he was eager to get away and cut them short. He
rushed outside the meeting room to see if SHE was there.
He
stood by the door to the room but there was no one there. Oh,
well, he thought, win some, lose some.
"Wanna
buy me a drink, sailor?" He had to laugh when he turned
around and saw her grinning face. "Afraid I wouldn't show
up? You were a tad boring but since computer law is my field,
I figure I might learn something outside the meeting room.
"My
name is Toni and you are Arnold. Do your friends call you Arnie?"
"No
one calls me Arnie under pain of severe reprisals. Call me
Bud. Toni - a pretty name for a pretty lady."
"Oh,
oh…here comes the line. Don't ask me for my sign because I
don't believe in that nonsense."
"Neither
do I . Point me towards the bar because my throat is dusty
after all that talking."
They
entered a richly paneled room supposed to be the Marriott impression
of an Olde Englishe pub. She ordered white wine while he had a
scotch and soda.
"OK,
tell me about yourself," they said in unison. More
laughter. This is good, he thought.
"What
do you want to know?" he asked back. "I am widowed,
my children are grown, I teach computer law and lead a totally dull
life. Until now, that is. I sense that things have taken
a rapid turn for the better. How about dinner tonight?"
"You
move fast, don't you? Not the staid old college professor you
pretend to be."
"Of
course I am. Want to see my tweed sweater with the leather
elbow patches?"
"I'm
supposed to have dinner with the people from my group. Why
don't you join us?"
"Toni,
I have spoken at these meetings before. I show up in the
dining room and I get swamped. How about room service in my
suite?"
"Whoa,
not so fast, cowboy! Dinner in your suite? C'mon…what
do I look like?
"What
do you look like - hmmm." He put on his best pensive air.
"Well, to put it bluntly, you look like someone I would like to
know better.”
"
I know you for ten minutes and you invite me to dinner in your hotel
room? Get real."
"I
know it sounds rather crass," he replied. "But there
is no ulterior motive, no hidden agenda. Want to see my
driver's license? My army AGO card? My diplomas? What
can I do to convince you this is a legitimate dinner invite and
nothing, absolutely nothing will happen if you don't want it to
happen."
"And
what are you hoping that I want to happen?"
"Toni,
Toni…this is a perfectly innocent invitation. Trust me"
She
threw her head back and laughed that beautiful tinkly laugh again.
"Trust
you? You are a man and I am a woman. Yes, I find you
attractive and I think you have the same feeling about me.
Which hardly adds up to trust…"
His mind was racing.
How could he convince her to come to his suite? He had turned on
the charm and it didn't seem to be working. Ahhh…he had an idea.
"There are new
developments in computer law you might find interesting that I didn't
touch on in the meeting. You want to hear about them?"
"Where? In
your hotel room? Not likely…"
"Well, OK then.
I have to get going. It was nice bumping into you, Toni"
"Oh, geez -
you're giving up that easily? I expected more from you, ARNIE!"
"OK - that did
it!" He grabbed her arm and guided her to the elevators.
Strange, he thought, I expected more resistance.
Entering the special
elevators to the penthouse suite section, they were alone. The
elevator was one of those glass-walled ones riding up the outside of the
tower. Half way up, he pushed the STOP button.
"What are you
doing," she asked. "Why are we stopping here?"
"I thought you
might enjoy the view. I know I am." She looked at him
but he wasn't looking out at the city; his gaze was locked on her.
"You are a lovely woman and that scent you are wearing is driving
me wild.
"Come to think of
it, everything about you is driving me wild. Perhaps we should
just start the elevator again and return to the ground floor before this
gets out of hand."
"For a bright
guy, Arnie, you are not too bright. Why do you think I am in this
elevator with you? One scream in the lobby and it would have been
all over for you. Maybe you think you forced me in here but trust
me, I came on my own."
Her bright eyes
flashed as she said it. She reached over to release the STOP
button and the elevator resumed its upward climb. She turned to
look at the view. Suddenly she felt his breath on her neck.
"Lovely
view," she said.
"Very."
She felt his hands on her shoulders slowly slide down her arms.
"Toni - last
chance. If you want to leave, now is the time to do it. Once
we are in the suite, I won't be accountable for my behavior."
"Neither will
I," her grin was enticing.,
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The elevator glided to
a halt at the penthouse floor, high above the city. They exited
and he led her down the hall to Suite C. Using the key card, he
ushered her into a very magnificent suite.
"Oh, my…you do
travel first class, don't you?"
"On a law
professor's salary? Forget it. IBM is footing the bill as
part of my attendance here. It covers room service too so don't be
hesitant about ordering anything."
She walked over to the
window. The view was on the opposite side from the elevator and
she looked down on a busy highway running along the lake. Lights
were just beginning to twinkle throughout the city. She knew he
was standing silently behind her; she felt his presence even before he
touched her.
His hands ran down her
sides then encircled her waist.
"Mmmmmmm…"
her soft sigh was music to his ears.
Moving his hands
upward, he cupped her lovely breasts. She heard his breath quicken
as she leaned back into him. She felt so comfortable…
"Mmmmmm…Arnie."
She couldn't get her mind off his hands that were stroking her gently,
sending shivers through her body. "Shouldn't we eat
first?"
"Funny - I hate
to be called 'Arnie' but there is a certain ring to it when you say it.
You want to eat; we will eat."
"No-o-o-o-o, not
really. Things are happening awfully fast and I am finding it hard
to concentrate."
"OK, let me get
the room service menu and we will figure out something from there."
His hands released her breasts but she reached up and put them back on
her body.
"Arnie, we can
eat anytime…"
Toni
was startled when Arnie dropped his hands from caressing her.
Taking her gently by the shoulders he turned her around to face
him.
"I
don't know if I can do this," he said softly.
"What
are you talking about? You invite me up here, you get me all
worked up and now you tell me that?
"Dammit,
what kind of games are you playing?" Her Irish blood was up.
"No,
hear me out. I have been alone for more than four years now
and haven't been with a woman in all that time. Not that I
didn't want to and not because the opportunity wasn't there.
"Those
silly college girls throw themselves at me all the time but that
is certain trouble. Besides, I can't speak their language.
And until I bumped into you, there wasn't anyone I saw that
interested me.
"You
interest me tremendously but I am afraid of failing to please
you."
"Arnie,
for a college professor, you are a fool. Do you think
I would have come up here for a quick roll in the hay? No
way, buster. Let's get something to eat and we can discuss
this later."
Discuss?
What was there to discuss, he thought? Some seducer he
was…
He
called down to room service for a bottle of Veuve Cliquot
Champagne and two shrimp cocktails. Toni looked over his
shoulder at the prices on the menu.
"Wow,"
she said. "I hope IBM is popping for this too. I
could feed my family for a week for what this snack is going to
cost."
As
he put the phone down, she swung her body across his lap.
"Where
were we, Arnie?" she said, as she took his hands and placed
them back on her breasts.
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Blues 06
Toni
breathed a deep sigh as Arnie buried his head in her hair. A
soft smile lit up her face. She wanted this too; it had been
awhile for her. She hadn't expected this to happen;
she wasn't even sure she WANTED it to happen.
But
it was happening. He had dropped out of the sky into her
arms, so to speak, and she was extremely attracted to him.
Despite his age, there was a certain boyishness about him she
found appealing. And the pressure against her buttocks while
seated in his lap indicated that he found her appealing too.
"This
is happening too fast," he said. "I don't want a
one-night stand and I don't want to disappoint you.
"So
let's slow down. I have a plan. Hear me out and then
we will talk as we eat and see where we are going."
"If
you say so," she replied. She stood up and said she was
going to freshen up a bit. On the way to the washroom, she
took one of his shirts from the closet in with her, He
hadn't noticed her movements as he was signing for room service.
"Soup's
on," he said with a laugh but his laugh quickly turned to a
look of bewilderment as she came back into the room. She had
changed into just his shirt. The top three buttons were open
revealing a very inviting cleavage and her long shapely legs were
bare and inviting.
"You've
got a plan? Well, so do I!" She walked into his waiting
arms and kissed him. HARD! Damn you, she thought - why
are you making such an easy thing so difficult?
Arnie's
heart was pounding like an old steam engine as he felt the
warmth of her body against his. Their tongues entwined
and then, to Toni's amazement and surprise, he pushed her
away.
"Toni,"
he said, "I've got to slow down. I am so confused
by all of this. You are a beautiful woman; what you
see in the likes of me I will never know."
"Oh,
hush, silly" but he continued.
"I
want this more than I have ever wanted anything in my life.
But, and this is a very big BUT, what happens if I fail?
What happens…"
She
put her finger against his lips. "What ever
happens happens and I will guarantee there will be no
failure on either of our parts. When two planets
collide like we did, what can go wrong? Premature
ejaculation? I don't care about that.
"We're
not here to make babies, we're not here for a fast
fuck." She blushed when she realized she had descended
into the language of the street. "I'm sorry -
well, no I'm not. What do I have to do to convince you
that this good?
"You
weren't seeking an escort service and I can guarantee you
that I am not a hooker. Many men would get in line for
me if I were but there is no chance. This is your last
chance - put up or shut up."
With
this she unbuttoned the last buttons of his shirt and let it
fall off her arms. She stood before him sublimely and
gorgeously nude. He gasped at the sight of her lovely
body. He shivered when she reached for him and
unbuckled his belt.
He
was immensely, painfully hard. This lovely, loving
woman here for me, here for the taking. He dropped his
trousers and his sturdy manhood poked through the fly of his
silk boxers.
Toni
dropped to her knees in front of him.
"What
a cute little guy," she said. "But there
seems to be a tear in his one good eye. Let me kiss it
away…"
Arnie
had to hold on to a chair when he felt her lips on him.
So soft, so insistent…He wrapped his fist in her lovely
silky mane and guided her motions.
He moaned… Convention Blues 08
Arnie
thought his knees would give out when her mouth became more
insistent. So soft, so enticing, he was shaking all
over. His hand in Toni's hair was as much to help him
stand up as it was to guide her movements.
"No-o-o-o…not
like this." Reluctantly, he pushed her away.
"I want to carry you into the bedroom and do this
right. Not fair that I get all the enjoyment…"
"Have
you been on Mars for the last few years?" she asked.
"What makes you think I am not enjoying this? Arnie, I
hate to say this but you are confusing the hell out of
me…"
He
picked her up as though she was a feather and held her in
his arms. She snuggled against his chest and rested
her head on his shoulder. They stood like that for a
couple of minutes and she said "What's the matter
now?"
"Toni,
my trousers are around my ankles and if I take a step, we
will both fall into a heap." She giggled
uncontrollably.
"Put
me down for a minute and get rid of your pants. But I
want to be carried into the bedroom."
He
jumped out of his trousers and shorts and was completely
nude. Reaching out for her, he pulled her into his
arms. Their bodies seemed welded together with her
nipples boring holes in his chest.
"Oh,
to hell with it," Toni said. "Last one in
the bedroom has to do oral on the other."
Neither
of them moved. Laughing heartily, Arnie said:
"Now that's an offer I can't refuse." He
took her hand and led her into the bedroom. The bed
was a king-sized bed which looked as big as a football
field. When she was next to the bed, he turned her
around with her back to it.
He
forced her back back back until her knees buckled under the
pressure of the mattress and she fell backwards onto the
bed. Holding out her hands, she beckoned him to join
her.
Instead
of accepting Toni's invitation into her open arms, he
knelt at the side of the bed. Lifting her left leg,
he ran his tongue from the sole of her foot upward,
pausing to lick and kiss the delightful little hollow
behind her knee. He could feel her
quivering from his ministrations.
Licking
upward, he paused on the soft skin of her inner thigh to
nibble gently. Her soft mewling cries were as
exciting to him as her touch. One of her hands
pulled his head tighter to her body; the other was
scrabbling on the sheet, pulling at it as if to find an
escape.
He
smelled her arousal but after licking and kissing the
juncture of her thigh and body, he resumed his upward
journey, across her navel and into her cleavage. He
was now lying on top of her with his cock nuzzling her
pussy as his mouth nuzzled her breasts.
He
licked around the nipple then took it into his mouth,
running it across his teeth with his tongue. Her
breath quickened as she ran her nails down his back along
his spine.
"Oh,
God…take me, I am so hot, so damn hot.
Ple-e-e-e-ezzzzzzzzzze…now Now NOW.."
Arnie
resisted her entreaties and continued to tease her
breasts. By now she was panting with her tongue
hanging out. "Damn you," she screamed.
"Don't do this to me…I want you. Take me…do it.
Do I have to give you specific instructions? OK -
FUCK Meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee…" Her voice trailed off
to barely audible gasps as her fists pounded his back.
"All
in good time, Toni…we have only just begun."
His husky chortle made her squirm more as his body snaked
down hers until his head was between her legs once more.
Now what, she thought. She didn't have long to wait
to find out; she felt his mouth on her puffy pussy lips
and her body stiffened.
"OH,
yes…yes …yes yes yes yes yesyesyesyesyes" she
writhed with pleasure. He could taste her creamy
fluids and curled his tongue into a tight little roll to
invade her. She squeezed his head between her thighs
until he had to fight to breathe. Actually, he had
forgotten to breathe for a few moments, so intent was he
in pleasuring the lovely woman in his bed.
Arnie
withdrew his tongue to seek out her clitoris. He
dabbed at it with rapid machine-gun like bursts then ran
the juicy invader around her nether lips once more.
Her vagina opened wide, like a spring tulip in the
morning. A convulsive movement throughout her
slender body announced the first of what would be multiple
orgasms.
Feeling
her readiness, he slithered up until the bloated head of
his penis stood at the gate of heaven. He teased her
with it for a few moments but almost as if her pussy had a
mind of its own, it seemed to grasp his cock and draw him
inside her. Toni and Arnie were as one now; two
bodies and two minds with but one all-pervading thought.
NOW!
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Blues 10
Arnie
entered Toni slowly. She was so wet and so open.
Wiggling around, he let his purple-headed one-eyed
dragon explore her dark cavern, feeling its way around the
warm encompassing walls. They moved slowly in
rhythm, almost in a classical dance in a horizontal
position. A waltz, a rhumba, a fox-trot, a fast
mambo…the music was exquisite.
He
held her close and she wrapped her lovely legs around his
slowly gyrating body. Her fingernails raked his
back; he grimaced but loved it. Their slow movements
speeded up to animalistic rituals and soon they were
bucking, humping, thumping, loving turned to
fucking.
He
lifted her body back on to her shoulders to accomplish
deeper penetration and pounded pounded pounded. Her
response was incredible. The muscles in her pussy
went into spasm and milked his cock. He fought to
resist but to no avail. With a series of grunts and
groans, he felt his testicles boiling and erupting like a
volcano. Hot lava spurted forth in a steady burning
stream accompanied by the steady rhythmic pulsing of her
pussy.
"Magnificent,"
he whispered in her ear and nibbled at the lobe.
Toni just sighed and held him tight.
"I
never want you to leave," she said. "I
want you always."
"Shall
we eat? We have shrimp and caviar and champagne;
what's your pleasure?"
"YOU!
You're my pleasure. But you men are all alike; all
you can think about is eating."
"You
are right," he said. But there is a special
dessert on order."
"And
that is?"
"YOU!
I am going to eat you into next week. I want to
taste our mingled juices; I want to know all of you in
every way possible."
"I
have a suggestion," she replied.
"Yes?"
"How
about dessert FIRST?" She pushed his head back
into her crotch and wrapped her legs around his skull in a
head lock. "Darln, you're not going anywhere
until I get to orgasm number three
"And the way I feel right now, that won't be too long …"
Arnie
positioned his rock hard cock at the the rear entrance to
her wonderful body.
"Oh,
no…" Toni moaned. "No, yes, no, I don't
know, oh Godddd…do something, ANYTHING but do
meeeeeeeeeeeeeeee…" She pushed back against his
rigid member and let it enter her by the back door.
She
gritted her teeth against the unusual pressure she was
feeling. Toni had often thought about this,
fantasized about it and now it might happen. No,
dammit, she thought, it IS happening.
His
cock was well lubricated with her juices and by her mouth
but the entry was still difficult. "Nooooooo…slow,
take it slow," she moaned as he pushed relentlessly
against her anal rosebud. Slowly, his cock was
swallowed by her eager rectum until it soon disappeared
completely. She controlled her movements back and
forth to let the feelings mount ever higher.
He
leaned down and kissed her neck at the same time he cupped
her dangling breasts and tweaked the nipples. She
was feeling totally alive, totally wanton, totally sexual.
She wondered what had taken place to change her into
something she never thought she would be - a wild pussy
eager for cock - HIS cock. Cocks were a dime a dozen
but this was different.
His
experience came to the fore as he maneuvered his rampant
manhood in her back door, fingering her clit with one hand
while tweaking a nipple with the other. Arnie felt
ten feet tall but then, Toni felt even taller. Their
thoughts were similar: this can't be happening to
me.
But
it was and with a "whoosh," Toni exhaled as
though she had been holding her breath for days. She
collapsed on the bed with Arnie atop her, feeling his crème
now flooding her ass and running down her leg. She
began to shake again as another, more powerful orgasm
drowned her in feeling and convulsive spasms.
"No-o-o-o-o
no more, please," she pleaded. "I can't go
on like this. I have never known anything like this
before but all things must come to an end.
"I
am going to shower and then we should eat something.
I seem to have worked up an appetite." They
both giggled at that wonderful picture. How many
times has it been, she wondered? Can there be more?
Only time would tell.
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Blues 14
Toni
got up and wrapped herself in the sheet from the bed.
"My,
my - how modest," Arnie said. They both giggled
at the sudden change; after knowing each other so
intimately and in the biblical sense, she now felt the
need to cover herself. He reached over and ripped
the sheet off her body.
"Don't
hide from me. You are gorgeous and I want to drink
in your beauty every minute we are together."
She reached down and kissed him on his bald spot.
"I'll
shower fast and be back soon all sparkly clean."
"Toni,
there is no way you could sparkle any more than you
sparkle at this moment."
She
twitched her ass at him and danced into the bath room.
As soon as he heard the water running, Arnie tiptoed into
the bath room also. He startled her by opening the
door and crowding into the shower stall with her.
"I
came to scrub your back," he said. "Also
your front." He spun her around and dropped to
his knees to worship at her altar of love. With the
warm water beating down on him, he put his face to her
body and kissed her thighs.
He
spread her legs and nuzzled her pussy again.
"Darling,
I don't know how you do it but you are as sweet as you
were before. Wet, too…and not from the shower."
His tongue sought her clit and brought more moans of
pleasure.
"Arnie,
for God's sake, when are we going to eat?"
"I
AM eating…" more giggles. But her arousal was
evident and her legs were quivering. She held his
head close to her body while her head fell back. She
closed her eyes and thrust her crotch at him. She
put one leg on his shoulder to get even closer.
"I
don't know what has happened to me, you wicked man you,
but I am so hot I feel like I am burning up.
"Oh,
no-o-o-o-o-o-o…" He felt her pussy walls
grasping his tongue tighter and he put a finger inside.
Two fingers, three…four. She felt so full, so
filled, so fulfilled. She felt as though she would
faint from the emotion flowing through her at the moment.
Her whole body was wracked with another orgasm. Where are they coming from, she wondered? This is so great… As she calmed down, she pulled him to his feet and she assumed the kneeling position. "My turn now…and I am not going to quit until I feel like it."
With
his head locked firmly in place and his mouth on her
pussy, Arnie had no choice but to lick and tongue the
delectable Toni. MMMmmmmm…he dabbed at her clit
before licking up their combined juices. So sweet,
so tart, so salty, a mixture of aged balsamic vinegar and
fine extra virgin olive oil, but richer. Much
richer. Much MUCH richer.
He
sucked her clit into his mouth and nibbled on it which got
an immediate response from the lovely woman. She
held his head tightly against her body and he had to fight
to catch his breath. Wetting his middle finger on
the sweet lubricating oils of her body, he slid it into
the puckered rosebud of her anus. He could feel her
whole body tense.
"Wha…wha…what
are you doing?"
"Hush
hush sweet Toni…fasten your seat belt; you are in for a
bumpy ride."
He
then slid his thumb into her gaping pussy and let it rub
against the finger on the other side of the thin membrane
separating the two channels. This caused a howl and
uncontrollable shaking of her entire body. His
tongue never left her clit all the while and then it
happened - orgasm number three.
Toni's
body convulsed even more as she felt the waves of passion
flow over her. Her abdominal muscles rippled tautly
and her stomach cramped. She had never felt anything
like this before. She fought to breathe throughout
the wild sensations that were like falling off a cliff.
The
spasms seemed never to end nor did the tongue on her clit
give her any surcease. Her entire being seemed
concentrated between her legs at that moment and she knew
she had achieved Nirvana. How or why, she didn't
care. It was heavenly.
After
what seemed like a millenium but was in fact only a few
minutes, she calmed down. He looked up at her from
his post between her legs and grinned.
"Did
you enjoy dessert?"
"Oh,
yes but now it's my turn. Get up here and I am going
to give you a ride you will never forget."
Arnie
slid up onto the bed and the next thing he saw was her
dripping pussy in his face. He hummed an old song
"…things are looking up."
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Blues 12
Arnie
continued to hum as he placed his lips on her pussy lips
in the most intimate kiss of all. The soft
vibrations against her tender flesh brought on new waves
of quivers. Toni leaned down and took him in her
mouth at the same time in the classic soixante-neuf
position and urged his cock back to an upright position.
"Oh,
no…don't," he begged. "You will get me
off too soon and I want this to last - forever."
She giggled and sucked harder.
"What
a minx you are," he said, pushing her away.
Toni
was crest-fallen. "You didn't like what I was
doing?"
"Of
course I liked it. The problem is that I liked it
too much and I don't have the stamina nor the staying
power that you do. In order to make this last, I want you
to surrender control to me and let me guide you along this
path we have chosen to take.
"Get
on your hands and knees and put that gorgeous ass in the
air. I have a few more tricks up my sleeve for
you."
"What
sleeve, silly man?" she giggled as she assumed
the position he had requested.
"Toni,
be careful. You are very vulnerable like that."
To emphasize his remark he gave her a quick swat
on her butt, leaving a fiery red hand print on her creamy
nether cheeks.
"Hey!
What was that?"
"What
do you think it was? You know what they say happens
to smart asses, don't you?
"They
get asses that smart!" The couple laughed
wildly at the silly joke and she waved her ass in the air,
inviting him to proceed with his latest ideas. Arnie
put his face in the cleft of her cheeks and proceeded to
lick long slurpy licks fore and aft, back and forth and
back again. He spread her tight little butt hole and
slid his tongue inside.
Toni
moaned again. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh - My God…so
good, do it, do me, do it more…" Her voice
trembled as she gyrated wildly under the tongue lashing he
was giving her. It wasn't her first experience of
being licked but it had never been like this before.
She pushed back against his face then said:
"NOW!
Take me…I want you, I NEED you." She reached back
for his cock and held it in the crack of her ass.
"Now, you bastard. Fuck me! FUCKKKKK
MEEEEEEEEEEEEE…." Her voice rose to a plaintive
wail as her ass invited him.
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