She purred and wriggled debating making him beg now or both of them pleasure each other together. She was truly entertained by the idea of just how talented his tongue might be.
"I might be persuaded to taste my new plaything as long as I know he is solely mine wherever I want him?"
Max looked at her and purred, a little shudder down his spine as her fingers continually caressed, teased his glans, his testicles. He watched her heaving breasts, her nipples taut as he listened to her question, or was it a threat of some form?
Shifting herself around she would see how talented his lips and tongue were while tasting him she could not wait. Stretching her legs out and trailing her leg over his chest as she moved to give them both access to each other.
As max laid on his back he assisted his new older lover to change her position to that of a 69, her trimmed pussy exposed to him, the remnants of his cum on her labia.
His hands reached for her thigh's as he held them caressing her flesh with his finger tips as he inhaled her, their scent. Softly, tentatively he licked around her clitoris, little soft strokes of his tongue, his hands moving closer to her labia, parting her clit for his tongue, exposing it fully from it's hood.
She gasped at his kisses and nibbles as her lips enveloped the eager young hunger. Her tongue dancing around him as she purred. Her hips wriggled a little against his tongue.
As he felt her lips envelope his shaft, Max gasped, momentarily forgetting his lover's needs as he closed his eyes. He felt her tongue swirling his glans,s eagerly tasting his pre-cum, before she took him further into her mouth.
He endeavored not to overly thrust as he resumed pleasuring his new lover, swirling his own tongue over her clit as he pleasured her, tasting her sweet taste, inhaling her aromatic scent.
She purred as she continued her own pleasuring of her young stallion lover. Her hips wriggled a little at the intoxicating sensation of her lovers tongue and mouth
He sighed with pleasure as he felt her lips, her tongue pleasure, worship is aching cock, as he continued to pleasure her, his new older lover.
He nibbled at her clit, ran the tip of his tongue along her slit, before lapping her juices, tasting her juices, inhaling her scent. He felt controlled, he didnt seem to eb able to thrust into her lips.
But his second orgasm was starting to approach, as his deep veined cock was pleasured by her.
She grew closer to her own orgasm as she continued to enjoy the firmness of her lover. Her body rippled as she knew that they both drew closer a soft purr adding soft vibration to her lips and tongue.
Drinking down her young lover her own orgasm slammed wildly through her system as her slender form trembled. The world was spinning in intoxicating pleasure and primal release as her body slowly came down from a sensually intense orgasm.
He spooned her, his front against her back, his back protecting her as they lay there, allowing them to succumb to sleep after stress releasing sexual gratification.
It was late in the morning when she woke... At first thinking she had dreamed it all till she felt a warm body lying next to her and with a smile snuggled against him closing her eyes again to memorize every feeling and scent and sound of this moment.
Max stirred suddenly aware of the strange bed, the strange room and of course Natasha beside him. He turned over to face her and kissed her nose and forehead.
"Morning trouble"
He was aware that his cock was semi erect, a combination of his morning erection, and her close presence.