Adultery The Farmhouse by almight.param

[Ramesh_Rocky]

I closed the gap in a single step and dropped to my knees on the edge of the sofa. Her upraised legs threatened to box my

ears. I was too busy drooling over the beautiful treat that she was offering to notice, or move for that matter.
"You need to get your head down there, but your cock over here," she coached.
To move matters along, she dropped one knee and placed a hand just above my waist, and then ran her palm down the back of
my leg. I automatically shifted his stance, allowing her to grab a good grip and steer his leg over hers. An awkward
horizontal ballet followed, provoking much muttering from me and more giggling from her but finally, my cock brushed her
chin and my breath was bathing her thighs.
Her tongue again flicked across the tip,
She took a quick taste of chocolate mousse off my glans,

With that, she grabbed a hunk of my hair and shoved my face deep into her valley, swallowing my entire length while she
was at it. Luckily, my instinct was to open my mouth -- or maybe I was just about to waste more time talking- so my tongue
quickly found her love button, which was as erect as a small cock, upright, an island of flesh in a pool of juices washing
over the banks of her labia.
I did not stop there. Unlike the guys who think 'a little teeth, a little tongue, the work is done', I took my time. After
drawing her clit between his lips, I closed my mouth around it and drew it deep onto my tongue. Only then did my teeth
tease the flesh, at the very bottom. My fingers spreading her cunt lips further apart, and then pistoning into her added to
her pleasure.
The trapped nubbin bobbled inside my cheek while I maintained suction around the base. As I drew back, stretching her flesh,
my tongue began rotating, corkscrewing her love button while pumping it deeper and then relaxing just a bit. She felt my
lips open a tad as I slurped her juices into his mouth, her essence washing around her clit just like she was jilling off,
but this time, with the added thrill of a whirlpool effect. She was so busy trying not to scream just yet that she barely
noticed when I carefully snuck a finger beneath her heaving hips, easing into the dark valley of her ass. If her mouth had
not been full of cock, she have would bitten down on her lip as I pierced her anal ring and waggled that digit.
"Ouch," I said, breaking the spell as she suddenly realized that she had clamped her teeth into my flesh. "I suppose that's
one way to make sure I don't come in your mouth."
She slapped me playfully and then again took my head by the hair and pushed into her waiting pussy. This time, I did
not draw her fully into my mouth. Instead, I bobbled the clit from side to side, alternating with long slow vertical lapping
up and then down the length of her gash. She did not notice at exactly what point I replaced the finger in her ass with a
thumb, but she loved the fullness.
Her breath bathed my cock in ragged bursts as I paused to give her time to resist, or to accept his thrust. When she began
to rock her hips, thrusting against my hand, I pumped inwards, slowly at first, not wanting to hurt her, but she would
having none of that. She shoved her ass aggressively against the thumb which was impaling her.
"You aren't going to last long," she spoke, pausing and gasping for air. She had felt the telltale throbbing of my shaft,
the tautness of my balls, and my precum had switched from drips to a steady dribble.
I returned my tongue to her clit, bouncing it up and down in time with my thumbing of her ass. I then added two fingers
between the glistening folds of her pussy. She jerked against me each time my tongue flicked her clit. As I plunged my
thumb over and over into her tight ass, furiously fist fucking her cunt, my lips and teeth circling around and over her
slippery nub.
She sucked me slowly, keeping my shaft fully hard, searching for any last bits of chocolate that remained, delaying
my orgasm. Her hands began roaming her chest, and then she tugged on her own nipples, hard.
Her mouth was too full to allow her to scream, so her hips spoke for her. The pent up excitement burst forward in waves, her
second climax of the night rolling through her as she tried to concentrate on spiralling her tongue around to lick my clean
cock, making sure I was ready for the main event.
"Fuck me now," she commanded as I felt the heat of the fire swirling around my cock, which was now free in the air.