The Long Car Trip

"Steven is that you?" a friendly male voice called from the bar.
Stephanie looked at Steven who's face had dropped from over confident about to get the lay of his life to "oh fuck it's that guy."
Steven looked over and saw Jimmy Owens, a competitor who he knew from competitive bidding wars and conventions.
The clerk brought the keys and Stephanie grabbed hers and with Jimmy well out of range said "you go see your buddy. I am going up to my room." She grabbed the card off the counter and smiled at the clerk who's eyes were well below hers.
"Room?" Stephanie said a little annoyed.
"Uh yeah 269 mam" the clerk responded.
Stephanie spun and felt three pairs of eyes on her as she had taken her bag from the ground next to Steven and walked across the lobby towards the elevator. Once inside she turned, pressed 2 and with only Steven able to see her blew him a kiss.

Stephanie reappeared fifteen minutes later as Steve was having a drink at the bar with his old friend. Stephanie was wearing her maroon dress and sandals. she sat next to Steven at the bar and ordered a cosmopolitan from the bar tender.
"Who's your friend?" she said smiling at Jimmy. Jimmy was older and had a lot more miles on him and apparently had been sitting in the bar for sometime by the volume and awkwardness of his movements. He told the bartender to put it on his tab with a lecherous smile that Stephanie ignored.
 
Looking over at the bar and seeing Jimmy he grimaced inside. Jimmy was not a bad guy he was just annoying. He was loud, he was foul mouthed at the worst moments, and worst of all in this moment he was a gossip. The last thing he needed was at some point in the future Jimmy shooting off at the wrong moment about seeing him and Stephanie here in the middle of the day.

As she took off for the elevator he looked at that ass and realized that he had yet to really see it. She had been practically naked in the car behind the Dairy Queen but she had been sitting on that round treasure. He smiled at one of the few remaining mysteries of her body. Looking at her in the elevator he caught the blown kiss and it made him want to head for the elevator immediately.

Instead he was accosted by gin breath and Jimmy's clammy hand on his arm. "Whose the hotty?" The words weren't slurred but that was more from long practice at clarity while drunk than anything else.

Turning his attention back to the older man, "She is one of our new techs." His answer was purposefully bland and vague hoping to steer the conversation away from Stephanie and hopefully ending it quickly.

His hope on both counts were dashed. No matter where he steered the conversation Jimmy broight it back to her. He was never explicit enough to warrant Steven forcefully ending the conversation as inappropriate but he danced with that line.

Jimmy ordered him a beer and he felt obligated to nurse it even at 1 in the afternoon. Before he knew it the chime of the elevator returning turned his head and he felt himself gulp at the vision of that tight maroon dress and her revived volume of hairs. So often he wondered what was under that form fitting sheath of fabric and now he knew, it made him want to peel it off her even more.

"Who's your friend?"

He noticed she sat with him between her and Jimmy so he had to lean back a bit to clear a sightline between them. It spoke to her good instincts that Jimmy was the handsy sort of drunk.

"This is Jimmy Owens. He and I go back aways having run into each other on the road quite often."

Looking back at Jimmy, "This is Stephanie, our new tech."

Jimmy lurched off his stool after telling the bartender to put her drink on his tab and stepped around Steven to offer his hand to Stephanie. Taking her hand in his he bent over it in what was obviously his idea of gallantry and mean to impress her even as he swayed a bit. He took notice of her engagement ring as he continues to hold her hand and seemed to discard it as an irrelevant data point.

Eyes on Stephanie, well her breasts anyway, he spoke to the bartender as he brought the cosmopolitan, "Another gin and tonic. And get this guy a scotch. Pansy ass sitting there nursing a beer while the adults," a not subtle wink aimed at Stephanie, "do the real drinking. Keep up buddy or leave the adults," the term was loaded with inneuendo, "to get to know each other better."
 
"well somebody has been enjoying a liquid lunch and possibly a long brunch" Stephanie said with a confident glare at Jimmy. She told him he was drunk and to step the fuck back with a few words and a look that would knock down many in his condition.
"So you think the car will be fixed soon?" Stephanie said to Steven, leading, playing the game to cover all bases and tracks of their afternoon tryst on the company clock.
Stephanie has not had so much raw sexual desire focused on her in some time. Steven was clearly ready to get into her dress and Jimmy was well, lustful does not really cover it. He drunkenly stared at her.
Stephanie leaned over towards Jimmy, putting her hand on Steven's upper thigh and said "Jimmy, it's rude to stare at a woman's breasts as long as you have been staring at mine." The fact she was leaning over and giving him a full view down her braless cleavage did not exactly help him raise his eyes. His hand instinctively rubbed his drunk hardon blatantly for her to see.
"A tech, yeah right" Jimmy slurred with a smile. He nudged Steven and said "she's a pro isn't she? Getting you some side tang huh buddy? Maybe we could share..." he laughed in his stool as Stephanie glared at Steven and returned to her drink.
 
Maybe we could share..."

Looking at Stephanie eyes down in her drink and then back at Jimmy he felt a surge of anger.

"Fuck you Jimmy you gin swilling jackass."

Standing up and imposing himself between Jimmy and his view of Stephanie. "You have always been an asshole and that is way over the line."

Jimmy teetered back on his chair and sputtered "Look, I ah..."

"Shut up Jimmy," Steven cut him off.

Jimmy tried to look around Steven at Stephanie, "Come on. I was kidding, alright?"

Steven leaned to block her view, "You really need to shut up Jimmy. Don't apologize because as a drunk dick it doesn't mean anything."

Jimmy looked back at him with anger clouding his face. He again tried to look past him at Stephanie and even reached out to grab her shoulder.

Steven batted it away. "Enough Jimmy. Go back to your room. Leave my..." he paused not sure what to say. His tech, his friend, his lover well all true not helpful. "Leave her alone."
 
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Stephanie felt a thrill run through her as Steven erupted. She played it cool but while Steven's back to her she smiled at Jimmy. She went as far as to pucker and pretend to blow him a kiss. This enraged Jimmy but finally Steven dispatched the drunk to his room or the next bar more likely.

Stephanie put her hand on Steven's upper thigh, after quickly surveying the room. She beam ed up at Steven, his blood still up.

"God that was sexy" she whispered running her hand closer to his crotch. "I love being defended. I think you deserve a thank you" she said pulling her hand back just as her fingers were about to graze his instant hard on. She leaned to his ear and said "Do you want to go back to the room or just take this dress up in the bathroom right over there?" She brushed her hard nipples separated only by the thin knit material of the dress against his arm.
 
Her hand on him was fire. His adrenalin was already up from confronting Jimmy and that touch threw him into overdrive.

"Do you want to go back to the room or just take this dress up in the bathroom right over there?"

God did he want to make love to her in a proper bed. To actually make love to her rather than their frantic fucking. The offer though to roll thay dress up over her ass was to much. Grabbing her hand he took her to the bathroom. No lock, he didn't care.

Grabbing the hem of her dress he pulled it up over those beautiful shapely thighs to reveal that amazing ass. It was bare and he coulsn't help but run his hands top to bottom and back up.

Reluctantly taking his hands from he butt he unzipped his pants and worked out his engorged cock. One hand back on her hips he guided the head toward her wet lips and pressed against them. Once he was partially inside, enough not to slip out, both hands were on those round feminine hips and he sank the rest of the way in until his pelvis was against her butt.

"Oh god yes."
 
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He was on her quicker than she expected and worked into a comfortable position over the counter. She watched his face in the mirror as his gogeous cock slid easily into her hot wet flesh. His hands gripped her desperately.
"That's it baby, fuck me, fuck me good" Stephanie groaned as she leaned forward giving him more access and he greedily took it.
Steven's face was a mixture of pure bliss and raging need. faster and faster he humped her as she was pressed into the marble counter. Stephanie grabbed her breast and squeezed trying to relieve some of the pressure building.
"As good as you imagined?" she hissed finding words and the ability to speak harder.
Steven did not answer just pulling her back into his thrust then into the counter. He was lost, oblivious to her as a person, just fucking, just a primal beast trying to satisfy itself.
The bathroom was warm with their breath and smelled of sex. A sheen of perspiration covered her as a few hairs stuck to her face. She was only inches from the mirror watching him. His face red and sweat dripping from his forehead. He was watching himself move into her and eventually his mouth slowly opened silently and his eyes rose finding hers in the mirror. He was startled but only for the second then his body jerked into her and his hand pulled her fully onto his shaft now pumping his seed hard and thick into her. He watched as her orgasm rolled her big eyes back in her head and her body tensed squeezing him tightly inside her, inside his adulterous co-workier.
In the blackness of closed eyes she felt nothing but his cock pumping into her and then the blissful numbness of orgasm.
The were locked together looking at each other, both surprised by the intensity of their fucking.
Suddenly the door opened a few inches before catching Steven's foot. "Hey!!" Steven shouted more in surprise than any thought driven response.
The door closed again.
Stephanie burst out laughing as Steven stepped back with a look of surprise.
"Your face is like 'how did I get here?'" she said as her dress fell down her thighs now dripping with her juices and his. She went to the stall and got some toilet paper and wiped herself returning to find Steven having already left.
"That is so typical" she mumbled pulling the door open and winking at the young man in the waiter uniform. He was probably who opened the door before and was now looking down nervously.
 
As they finished up and he slide our from inside her all he could do was watch that beautiful woman head to toe. While his list was slaked for the moment he knew it would be back.

As she moved to clean herself off he tucked himself back in his pants and leaned back against the door to keep it closed. Then thinking better of it stepped outside to give her a moment of privacy.

Encountering the waiter at the door he smiled that satisfied smile that can only come after sex. "Give it a minute."

Walking past the waiter and toward a table he took a seat to wait for her.
 
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Returning to the table where Steven sat she sat across from him. She looked at him still glowing from the excitement a few moments before.
"Was it all you imagined?" she asked studying his reaction. She looked around for any curious ears and then finding none leaned forward letting her maroon dress open as her unencumbered breasts hung down over the table for him to see.
"Have you had enough?" she asked with a smile as her foot moved up his inner calf. "How many times have you cum with a woman in a day?" she asked in a hushed tone. Her foot now resting on the chair between his legs. Her toes brushing over his pants where his cock laid.
"Good afternoon"A waiter suddenly appeared as their obscene conversation disappeared and Stephanie smiled up at the young man who had pushed into them in the bathroom. H cleared his throat recognizing them and said "something from the bar?"
Stephanie smiled up at him and said "I would like a glass of white wine."
 
"Was it all you imagined?"

"It was better than I could have imagined." His eyes tried to stay on her beautiful blue eyes but driftes, repeatedly down to those large breasts hanging free under the dress which was now his favorite.

"Have you had enough... How many times have you cum with a woman in a day?"

Her foot would have been a distraction if not for her second question. Those toes massaging throigh the pants bringing him back to life.

About to answer her he was interrupted by a cleared throat from the waiter. Looking up he could see the hapless waiter was one part embarassed knowing what he knew from the bathroom and having over heard them talking and one part aroused, as any young man would be encountering such a highly charged sexual situation.

"Scotch, neat. Please." The waiter left with the orders and a poorly hidden glance back at Stephanie. Freed from the interuption Steven reached under the table to massage her calf.

"I don't think there is such a thing as enough of you. The most I have evrler cum in a single day was five times. That was in my 20s though and with a fuckfest that went from dawn through the night. Twice in as many hours is not something I have done in awhile. Though that might just be lack of opportunity as much as ability."

Running one hand up her leg he approached the hem of her dress just as the waiter returned.

"Your drinks."
 
"Thank you" Stephanie said taking the glass from the waiter and draining half of the glass before Steven's scotch even hit the table.
"A girl can work up a thirst" she beamed up at the waiter who was uncomfortable to say the least.
As he left she watched his firm ass in his tight black pants before returning to Steven.
"Five times huh? Who was she? Give me details" she said as her toes began slowly moving up and down his now erect shaft again.
She sipped her wine and listened as he spoke awkwardly, clearly uncomfortable with his co-worker, who had just fucked for the second time today, rubbing her toes against his hard on again.
 
Those toes were having what was undoubtedly the intended effect. Things were raising for the third time that day and while he was unsure if there would be anything left in his balls he would certainly be hard enough to try shortly.

"Five times huh? Who was she? Give me details"

Groaning a bit under the pressure of her foot. He started relaying the story.

"It was when I was still in the Air Force and living in the southwest. I had been talking with a girl onlime for a few weeks and she had decided to move to her grandparents place just outside the city but needed someone to pick her up at tje bus station. I volunteered. We had already traded soke nude pics so I was pretty certain I was pretty confident I was going to get some anyway. I was not prepared for what I got."

He stopped and looked at her. She seemed interested and those plump nipples were pressing against the fabric encouraging him to continue.

"Back at my apartment we had sex that first night. It was good, she was a small thing with little b-cups and eager to please. The next morning though I woke up to her sucking me off. She had given me a blowjob the night before but it was the kind of tired lets get one with it affair before sex and sleep. This was different. She was super into it and once she knew I was awake swung herself over my face so I could eat her out. We ended up cumming together in that 69. She swallowed every drop.

After that we headed out to breakfast. Are those the kind of details you are looking for?"
 
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"Oh yeah" Stephanie sighed as she stared at Steven with her hand in her lap brushing her aching clit. "Did you ever see her again? Ever tell anyone that story before? " she said taking a swig of her wine. "I like to suck cock" she said point blank. "I really like it when the guy is tied up and I can make it last. I mean don't get me wrong, when a guy just has to cum and grabs my head and fucks my mouth until he blows is hot too but a long slow blow job until you beg for release after watching me for an hour or so, suck and lick your hard cock, mmmm..." she explained raising Steven's heart rate and his temperature until once again the waiter appears.

"So are we eating today?" he asks with an awkward smile.

"No just a check, we need to go up to the room and fuck" Stephanie says handing him a credit card. The waiter takes it and turns without a word as Stephanie smiles at Steven's surprised smile.

"Well don't we?" she asked beaming with anticipation.
 
"We absolutely do."

After the bill was settled he stood and offered his arm to her. When she moved to take it he let his arm fall to gather her in at the waist and pinch her butt instead.

"I still need to get my bags and my room key. Some of us were not able to head straight upstairs on arrival." He winked at her.

Grabbing the duffle and backpack he walked over to the desk to get his key.

"Room 271, sir. Joined with the lady as requested." The desk clerk had a knowing gleam in his eye which Steven chose not to comment on. However, emboldened by everything that had happened when he linked up with Stephanie in the lobby in sight of the desk he palmed her butt where the clerk would not miss it.l before disappearing into the elevator.

The doors closing behind them, "So I only told you about orgasm number one. Rose, that was her name by the way, chose to go out without bra or panties that day. The no bra was obvious since her nipples were quite clear through a thin t-shirt. I would find out about the panties until later.

We went to a sit down type place for breakfast and she snuggled into the booth with me. Between the coffee arriving and the eggs she put one of the cloth napkins in my lap before unzipping me. For the next five minutes she stroked my dick under that napkin.

When the food arrived she pretended nothing was happening even though one hand stayed under the table as everything was put on the table. As soon as the waitress left she told me to help her out and put her toast under the table as well. She ended up jerking me off onto her toast and eating it with great pleasure as we enjoyed breakfast. It was a little wierd but I was in my 20s and she was a sex fiend so what did I care."

Ding. The doors opened and he let Stephanie go through the door first so he could keep staring at her butt.

Bags in hand he had her lead the way to the rooms. With a grin on his face, "I ah, put the key in my pocket, little help?"
 
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Stephanie turned with a look that said "nice try." She brought her hand up under his balls and checked the hallway for any other guests or maids.
"She liked your cum huh?" she hissed in a jealous voice. Her hand pressed painfully against his balls then up long his hard cock.
"Got excited thinking of her huh?" she said moving her hand from his cock to his pants. She slid her hand into his pocket keeping her eyes on his. She slipped the card out then stepped back and dipped the card into the lock and pushed the door open for him.
"Your room sir" she said submissively like a porter then as he stepped she steppped out and disappeared into her room.
 
Alone in his room as she quickly disappeared into hers he shook his head. What the hell was happening? How did he end up in a hotel with this gorgeous sexual creature having fucked her twice and undoubtedly about to be a third. This was not him. He was a geeky married dad from the suburbs.

Dropping his bags in the corner of the suite he looked at the adjoining door. He should feel bad. He knew that. But he didn't. All he wanted was that door to open and to sweep Stephanie into his arms. Or better yet to get her on her back so he could eat her pussy. God did he miss the taste of pussy. His wife never let him go down on her.

Walking to the door he opened his side and knocked on hers. "You can't hide in there forever!"

Getting no response he turned back to his bags. Not really wanting to empty them it needed to be done or his clothes for the rest of the trip would be a wreck. As he unpacked everything his phone started to ring. "Fuck"

Picking it up it was his wife. Considering ignoring the call he knew not too. She would just keep calling and in all likelihood it would be at a time he really would not want to be disturbed or distracted.

Walking to the seperate bedroom area from the living room in hopes his voice would not carry next door to his lover. That word rolled through his brain and stiffened him.somewhat. Finally hitting accept, "Hi hun..."

Out of sight in the living room the adjoining door opened quietly.
 
Stephanie was just looking to build up his anticipation but then she heard the phone. She listened and then opened the door quietly.
"Was it his wife? Was it work? Were we busted?" thoughts ran through her head as the pheromones coursed through her body as her heart pumped powerfully invigorating her. She saw his side was open and without thinking lifted the dress up over her head and dropped it on the floor.
Her bare feet stepped into his room.
"Hi hun" came from around the corner and she felt a pang of guilt. Then she saw the key card on the table she had fished out of Steven's pocket after having fondles his wonderful cock. She stepped towards the corner around which she knew he was on the phone with his wife.
"God this is wrong!" she thought standing naked, inches from revealing herself to her lover, her co worker, a dad and husband who had already fucked her twice today. Those thoughts ran her hands over her breasts now topped with hard nipples from the AC and the excitement. Then down to her wet thighs.
"I want more" she said quietly and stepped around the corner.
 
Some sense in the back of his mind caused him to turn just as Stephanie came around the corner. He was in the middle of saying something and it caught in his throat causing him to cough and choke.

"No hun. I am... I am fine. Just something caught in my throat."

Looking at her naked form he mouthed, 'holy fuck!'

Whatever was said over the phone drew his attention from her. "No hun I am listening. Yes I know that what is going on with your mom is important. No, of course I have time for you."

He looked back at the gorgeous nude form desperate to indulge. Her hard nipples drawing his lusting gaze. Agony on his face knowing it would be awhile before he could.

In frustration he flipped back on the bed an closed his eyes. Trying to block out what he could not have. Trying to get through this 100th rehash of an unchanging discussion.
 
"Dare I?" Stephanie thought as she saw the pain in Steven's face and actions He turned away from her hurting her feelings. "I guess his wife comes first, even if she doesn't cum and doesn't make him cum either." she thought as she was about to turn then stopped. She walked over to the bed next to him and moved her knees on to the bed and feel forward with her hands, hair and breasts hanging over her. She spread her legs and that was about all she could do to encourage him, short of touching him.
Listening their conversation was painful for many reasons, but Stephanie resisted her desire to reach over and free him so he could at least feel good inside her until the call ended.
Stephanie arched her back and threw her hair back wanting nothing more than for him to move over a couple feet and give her his engorged desire, his shaft of manhood, his rock hard cock!
She never looked over at him. She simply held herself in position awaiting him.
 
The bed shifted as Stephanie climbed on to it. In a matter of seconds he felt her weight straddling him and then the tangle of brown curls fell on his face. He could feel her breasts hovering over his body.

Shit, the word bounced around his head as he tried to focus on the call. Not because he cared about rehashing this issue again but because if he concentrated on the beauty above him it would be obvious somwthing was up.

After a minute the weight shifted again and he opened his eyes to see her now sitting up right with her legs spread to straddle his hips. It was torture.

One hand reached out and grabbed a breast while the other held the phone to his ear. His fingers played with the dark nipple and he felt it harden at his touch. A deep breath and he smelled the scent of her arousal in the air.

Releasing her tit his hand moved between her thighs and touched her wet lips. One finger slid in and then back out. Locking eyes with her, his wife's voice still in his ear he licked the essence from his finger and smiled.
 
Stephanie had done all she could to get him off the phone without being too obvious to his wife. She rolled off him as much as it pained her not to impale herself on his rock hard shaft. She walked over to the plush chair next to the bed. She bent over and put her hands on the arms of the pinkish felt covered circular chair. She knew his eyes were lser focused on her ass now gently swaying.
With one graceful move she turned and fell into the chair. She lifted her left leg up onto the arm opening herself for his feasting eyes.
She smirked as he "yes"'d his wife while his free hand had begun stroking his aching cock. She watched his hand as her hand slid down and began rubbing her dewy wet flesh between her legs.
Silently they watched each other touch themselves as Steven's wife rattled on. Stephanie soon had her other hand on her breast pinching her thick nipple as she began to slip one then two fingers into herself between rapid spasms on her clit. She looked at Steven with an open mouth as her back arched and she was clearly nearing orgasm.
She stopped before it went too far and smiled at Steven. His hand was tight on his cock and only years of dedication kept his attention on the phone.
Stephanie began to move her hand as if she was jerking him off and mouthing the word "faster."
 
"I am trying," he mouthed back while watching her nude body lounge in the chair. His frustration at the prattling in his ear growing the longer he was kept from his new lover he finally slid from the bed.

Walking over to were Stephanie sat he knelt infront between her spread legs. With his free hand his fingers took over where hers had left off. Two fingers sinking in while his thumb found her clit. A slow easy pace of fingers slipping into and out of her trying to keep the squish noises to a minimum.

Sitting so close he was nearly swooning at the perfurm of her sex filling his nose. Finally, as he slid a third finger inside her he was able to bid his wife farewell. Tapping the red end button and ensuring it was indeed hung up he tossed the device on his bed while falling onto her pussy with his mouth.

Lapping at her lips before moving up to suck her clit into his mouth. His tongue moving the hood out of the way to lash that tender bud. His hand now.forcefully fucking her as he revealed in her taste.
 
And in three seconds the call ended and Stephanie was being pleasured like an animal. Steven fed on her hot wet flesh. He did not care as he tasted his cum mingled with her juices. Stephanie opened herself as wide as she could and ran one hand through his hair as he focused intently on her his now rocking up into his mouth.
Stephanie's other hand held her camera which was currently recording video and had been since she walked in. she brought it up to get a clear shot of her superior married manager feeding on her young, innocent sex.
"Oh yeah Steven that's it, I am so close, you are going to make me cum all over your face!" she moaned dropping the phone and grabbing his head with both hands. She put her toes on the ground and held his face between her flexed thigh and felt nothing but his tongue sliding in and out of her then his lips sucking on her ravenous clit.
"Right ... fucking... there... Steven" she moaned as her orgasm stiffened her body. She was having great sex and playing for the camera secretly recording them.
She released his head and her hips fell to the chair as he knelt in front of her. His face covered in her juices.
"I should send your wife a selfie" she smiled at him. He did not know what to make of that comment. The shaft of steel between his legs pointing up at her cleared his mind of worry and all other thoughts as she laid spread wide, wet and horny in front of him.
she smiled at him and then asked "want me to return the favor or do you just wnat to fuck again Steven?"
 
Standing up in front of her with his solid erection at eye level he just looks down and smiles.

"I am not done with that pussy yet Stephanie."

He grabs her hand and pulls her up out of the chair. Wrapping arms around her waist to pull their naked bodies together he kisses her deeply. The taste of mouths and cum, his and hers, mixing together while their tongues dance.

His stiff erection presses into her belly just as he feels her large breasts and hard nipples push against his chest. Her round and shapely butt fills his hands as he kneads her cheeks.

Finally, and with some obvious reluctance he breaks the kiss though his hands linger on her butt.

"I want to taste that pussy again. I love going down on a woman and never get to at home. Come sit on my face."

Pulling her over toward the bed he laid flat on his back and looked at her with a smile, and the sheen of his prior foray, on his face.
 
Stephanie pressed her drenched crotch against Steven's rock hard cock and slowly draw herself up.
"Sit on your face huh?" she said with a wicked grin. she moved her knees up and pinned his arms as her steaming hot flesh was inches from his face.
"You fantasize about this before?" she asked as he tried to strain forward to reach her. she moved up over him and teasingly looked down. "Who else in the office do you imagine being willing to straddle your old married face?" she said fighting the urge to just give in. "Think Monica would give you all this?" she hisses and grabs his hair with both hands and drops herself onto him. A wet wild grind of nose and chin and tongue, slurping and kissing, sucking and biting.
"Oh yeahhhhh Steven right there... right fucking there" she moans as her hands move to the headboard for support. her hips rocking forward and back. his face now coated with her juices flowing freely. "Oh your wife doesn't know what she is missing" Stephanie sighs as she lets him breath. "I am gonna have to suck that cock for a long time to return this" she sighs as she leans back and grabs his hard on as she feels him mouth back sucking gently on her clit.
They grind and jerk and moan and sigh for a few more minutes before Stephanie says "I am so fucking close. I am going to cum" She starts to move off of him but his hand pull her tight. "I sometimes, squirt" she gasps embarrassed and very close. her hand tightens on his cock and the headboard as his tongue works harder still.
She looked into the picture mounted over the bed and sees her reflection. Her houth opens as her body contorts with pending explosion. She looks at herself until her eyes roll back and she jerks hr hips hard into Steven's face and then floods him with her orgasm. her body jerkes in silence two ro three times before she can open her eyes She slows her grinding and moved back from his face. She quickly moves down and begins kissing and licking his face clean.
"oh thank you, oh Steven thank you"s he gasps as her body extends downward she is now laying on top of him. "That was so good. I came so good" she gasps reaching down between her legs for his cock.s he guides it to her lips as her eyes catch his. Then she moves back onto him.. She works her body down his shaft and finally sighs "does it feel good?" as her hips gently gyrate. "or should I suck it?" she asks with a naughty smile.
 
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