For the next five or six minutes, there is little sound in the room save for the wet sliding sound of my cock in and out of Juliet's pussy and the small sucking noises coming from up at her head. I can only assume that Mark has managed to engage her lovely, red-lipped mouth with his own cock, and having already cum on himself, I am certain she is enjoying the remnants of his issue with her tongue and lips. I smile to myself and begin to thrust now, instead of just the gentle sliding in and out.
As I thrust I wonder just how long it will take for me to push her again to the edge. I don't really have long to wait, however, as her own actions indicate she is already warm with desire for what she has found in her pussy. She moves her ass back against me each time I thrust forward.
Again, I smile to myself and renew my efforts at pushing my cock as deep as I can into her hot wetness. I feel her begin to slide her feet farther apart, to allow for a more unrestricted entry...she is now almost in a straddle, with legs stretched far out to the sides.....and I find myself bending my knees slightly and almost fucking her upwards. With each increasing stroke, I lift her almost off the floor, her toes lifting and stretching each time and then lowering herself to her heels as I move down again. With a small chuckle inside my throat, I lift hard and fast and almost straighten my knees and her feet lift off the floor to a distance of almost two inches. There she is, impaled on my cock, almost dangling in the air, and I hear a strangled moan come from her mouth.
I lower her to her original position and as I grasp her hips in both hands, I look over her shoulder to see if I can locate her mouth, but her hair hides all and I realize I shall have to await Mark's own description, later, of what he is enjoying there.
Taking one hand, I slide it beneath her thigh and between our bodies and it moves through the incredibly slick wetness of thigh and pubis and finds her pussy, stretched wide and seeping juices. My fingers wallow in those juices and I quickly move my hand to my own mouth and taste the fruits of our combined efforts. God, this woman is luscious. And I move my hand forward, finding her clit again and begin a rhythmic stroking of the nubbin as I fuck her pussy with long, strong strokes.
And my own speed increased; the friction of cock and pussy walls increased as her pussy began to clench at my cock on each withdrawal; and my fingers stroked and pinched her clit until I knew I was pushing the envelope.
I hoped Mark was not nearing another climax. I had a long, long way to go before my own would appear and I have plans in mind for a mutual deposit at a later time. But younger men have less control and more rejuvenative powers, so I put it out of my mind for the time being and concentrated on thrusting my cock as deeply as it would go and twisting and turning the lovely, slippery clit between my fingers.
How long would she last this time?
As I thrust I wonder just how long it will take for me to push her again to the edge. I don't really have long to wait, however, as her own actions indicate she is already warm with desire for what she has found in her pussy. She moves her ass back against me each time I thrust forward.
Again, I smile to myself and renew my efforts at pushing my cock as deep as I can into her hot wetness. I feel her begin to slide her feet farther apart, to allow for a more unrestricted entry...she is now almost in a straddle, with legs stretched far out to the sides.....and I find myself bending my knees slightly and almost fucking her upwards. With each increasing stroke, I lift her almost off the floor, her toes lifting and stretching each time and then lowering herself to her heels as I move down again. With a small chuckle inside my throat, I lift hard and fast and almost straighten my knees and her feet lift off the floor to a distance of almost two inches. There she is, impaled on my cock, almost dangling in the air, and I hear a strangled moan come from her mouth.
I lower her to her original position and as I grasp her hips in both hands, I look over her shoulder to see if I can locate her mouth, but her hair hides all and I realize I shall have to await Mark's own description, later, of what he is enjoying there.
Taking one hand, I slide it beneath her thigh and between our bodies and it moves through the incredibly slick wetness of thigh and pubis and finds her pussy, stretched wide and seeping juices. My fingers wallow in those juices and I quickly move my hand to my own mouth and taste the fruits of our combined efforts. God, this woman is luscious. And I move my hand forward, finding her clit again and begin a rhythmic stroking of the nubbin as I fuck her pussy with long, strong strokes.
And my own speed increased; the friction of cock and pussy walls increased as her pussy began to clench at my cock on each withdrawal; and my fingers stroked and pinched her clit until I knew I was pushing the envelope.
I hoped Mark was not nearing another climax. I had a long, long way to go before my own would appear and I have plans in mind for a mutual deposit at a later time. But younger men have less control and more rejuvenative powers, so I put it out of my mind for the time being and concentrated on thrusting my cock as deeply as it would go and twisting and turning the lovely, slippery clit between my fingers.
How long would she last this time?