Dropping to my knees, I pushed my face between her legs and began to kiss my way closer and closer to her valley of dreams. She rolled her head from side to side and began to rock her pelvis urgently into me. Half crazy with excitement, I opened her shorts and slipped them off. Pushing my face between her thighs, I licked smoky love honey from the damp crotch of her pink bikini panties.
Then I slipped her panties off. The plump, juicy lips of her pussy peeked out at me from the crisp, golden hairs of her bush. Pushing my face in her crotch, I thrust my tongue deep in her juicy cleft, savoring the succulent sauce. She cried out as my tongue worked in and out of her juicy cleft. I grabbed handfuls of her ass cheeks and pulled her close.
My thrusting tongue soon found Kelly’s erect clit and began to stroke it. She moaned so loudly that I was afraid someone might hear and call the cops. But there was no way I could stop what I was doing. Suddenly her body turned stiff as a board, and her pussy lips seized my tongue. Then, after a bit, she began to relax slowly. As she did, I tasted a fresh flow of honey seeping out of her pussy.
I was too hot now to hold back. I eased Kelly down on the carpet and mounted her. I slipped her top off and kissed her big breasts all over. I sucked the stiff nipples rising from her large, dark areolae. Then I pushed the knob of my cock in the slick lips of her pussy. After a few determined thrusts, I was in her all the way. She rocked her pussy into me, meeting every thrust of my cock. It was pure heaven.
I tried to hold back, but Kelly was too much. As I exploded inside her, I imagined my seemingly endless stream of jism ropes making their way in the volcanic depths of her pussy.
Drained, I lay back on the carpet beside Kelly. My spent dick lay limply against my thigh. But she wanted more. She knelt over me and lowered her juicy pussy to my lips. Grasping handfuls of her ass cheeks, I pulled her close and began to tongue her clit.
She bent over me and took my limber timber in one hand, then began licking the head of it like a starving cat with a bowl of cream. My cock responded quickly to the lip service she was giving it. It was soon standing tall again.
Seeming pleased with her handiwork, Kelly switched around quickly, lowering her pussy to the head of my resurgent rod. She grasped my cock gently and guided it in her opening. Then she impaled herself slowly on it, taking every inch of me deep inside her.
With my cock in her all the way, she looked in my eyes and began to bounce up and down it. She rubbed the length of it over her clit with every stroke. As she rode me, I reached up and stroked her tits, playfully tweaking her nipples. She took me even deeper in her when I pushed a finger in her muff and stroked her rigid clit. It was the greatest having the velvety walls of her love tube stroking the length of my shaft with each bounce of her ass.
I was soaring toward a huge climax. Suddenly, grunting violently, I exploded inside her. My pounding balls pumped another salvo of thick semen deep in her. Kelly was the greatest!
Since that night we have been getting together often, at her place or mine, to read Penthouse Letters and fuck each other’s brains out.—N.R., Amarillo, Texas
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