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Dessert Couple / Risque sex He stepped up behind her…she was placing a few things in the sink to soak. He thinks it was a very good meal…he thinks, because he was so utterly focused on her throughout it, that he would be even hard pressed to remember what it was they had exactly. The music drifted in from the other room…obviously louder in there than here in the kitchen. He placed his hands on her waist, she was still wearing her work clothes and today it was a bright yellow dress that complimented her dark complexion so very well. He nibbled at her neck…she pushed back at him with her head….he nibbled on the other side….the last of perfume still vaguely noticeable. She told him to stop, so half-heartedly it was almost comical. He began moving his hands up from her waist…and back down again. He moved them slightly forward on the upswing so he could grab a feel of her breasts; they were still encased in her bra, but nonetheless felt full and ripe. She continued to circle a pot with a soapy brush…. He moved one hand down over her hip until he reached the bottom of her dress…then very lightly, with just the tips of his four fingers on her skin he came back up, pulling her dress with the palm of his hand….he stops when he reaches her panties and just caresses around her hip and buttock. His other hand has reached completely around to the front of her dress and has undone 4 of the buttons at the top of her outfit. He reaches in and cups her bra and breast with his large hand, again feeling the denseness of her D-sized breast. Even though she is wearing a thick, fully supportive almost Kevlar type brassiere, he can sense the firmness of her nipple as it responds to his touch. She has dropped the brush into the pot. She places her hands on the counter next to the sink and is enjoying his attentions with her eyes closed. He moves his hand from her hip around to her belly….and then down to massage her pussy through her cottons….she is warm…he can feel the prick of her closely shaven fur through her panties….he pauses, and with both hands, pulls her dress up and unfastens her bra…..then returns one hand to her pussy and the other to her chest… He lifts one breast out…Its very warm, almost sweaty….the nipple continues to firm while his fingers fondle it…. He moves his other hand into her panties and down until he feels her moist lips…he presses one finger into the crease…it’s immediately engulfed in her hot moistness. He pulls up slightly and searches for her clit….he massages it with the pad of his finger…. He places himself against her, puts his groin against her ass…he pulls her towards him with his hand…. She presses her bottom against his cock….. He unfastens more buttons on her dress, removes it from her shoulders and allowed it to fall to her waist…he removes her bra and drops it to the floor…she gasps, they had done this before, but now?….He moves his mouth from her neck to her shoulder….he grabs the other breast, squeezing it hard…. He move his other hand down, away from her clit and finds her sweetness…he inserts 2 fingers into her….she bucks….he immediately buries them…she is so wet… He moves his tongue down her back, between her shoulder blades, down her spine; he could smell the day upon her. He gently pulls her dress and panties down below her hips; then let them drop to the floor in a pile around her feet….His face is at the small of her back now…he runs his elongated tongue down into the valley of her ass as he unfastens his belt and pants and pushed them down to his thighs….letting his cock out…he moves his face back up her ass, along her spine, up onto her other shoulder. He presses his cock against her ass; it stands straight up and is buried between her magnificent cheeks. She very adeptly grinds against his manhood. Her box is sloppy wet now; he spreads her wetness as he runs his hand and fingers all over and into her pussy. He places both arms around her waist and lifts her over to the breakfast nook, placing her in front of the small table used for coffee in the morning. She insists he hurry as she rests herself on her forearms. He begins guiding his throbbing cock towards her pussy. He places his plum shaped head on her ass, up high…then slowly follows the fold down….leaving a trail of pre-cum as he slides down past her asshole….further down, he watches it disappear below her butt…he feels her wetness as it approaches her pussy. He rubs his entire length along her pussy to get it wet…he pulls back…. His cock easily slides into her…she lets out a delightful moan as he presses on. He has buried himself about halfway, then withdraws....He grabs her at the waist and moves his hips into her again, this time driving his cock his all the way up into her. Now he moans. He continues but with greater speed and more intensity, she’s now holding the edges of the table and returning his thrusts in perfect time. She throws her head back and whispers through gritted teeth, “fuck me; fuck me harder!” He lifts her off her feet, drives his cock into her several more times….she wraps her legs around his and he feels her pussy pulsate in orgasm around his dick as he unloads into her. They stay locked like this momentarily as they catch their breath and wait for the blood to return to the rest of their bodies. Once it does, they gather their few discarded garments and put them back on. She asks him if she looks correct, he indicates that she does, and tells her in fact; she looks great. With this, she picks up the Tiramisu; he grabs the plates and they push through the swinging doors into the dining room where their guests are just finishing the wine and laughing at a joke somebody has just told. One of the male guests makes the after the fact comment; “Oh, you should have said something, I would have helped” He smiles, glances over to her and responds “I’m sure she would have appreciated that”…. |
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