I went near her chair and was standing to see the transaction. She sucked on the head of my cock, it was exhilarating.
She turned around and her hand accidentally touched my fly. I told her, “It’s OK - it happens.” But she flushed and put my hand on her shoulder. Then she put her hand on my hand, planted a kiss on it, and dragged it down to her boob. I reached in from the top of her shirt, stroking her tits and moving down towards her cleavage. I let out a brief groan, and she put her hands on the shaft.
I used one hand to go up her shirt and grab her little pink nipples.
She told me that if the sex was as good as the foreplay, she'd need an entire pack of cigarettes afterward.
I teased her little tight pussy with the head of my cock, rubbing it around her clit and the opening of her cute little pussy.
We started kissing and grinding on the bed, and she told me she couldn't wait to taste me.
I stood near the side of the bed and she hurriedly opened my shorts, pulling my cock out. She starts yelling at me, cursing me out - but the chick doesn't stop sucking me - didn't miss a beat.
My wife and I were divorcing, but still sharing a bed.
After a long day's work, I hit the bar with friends to unwind.
I was lying in my dorm room and was texting my friend Sidney. He told me he couldn’t make it, so I decided to jump in the shower.
When I got back to my room, I found him lying on my bed. He asked if this was a bad time and made his way to the door.
I sucked on his cock until he came all over my face and tits.
We lay together all night naked in my tiny dorm bed.
Both of us came together and I could feel the juice rolling down her thigh to the floor. Ever since then, we always fuck every Monday at her house when her husband isn’t home. She started unbuttoning her pants, but just then, we heard her friend coming back up the stairs.