I will cover you with love when next I see you, with caresses, with ecstasy. I want to gorge you with all the joys of the flesh, so that you faint and die. I want you to be amazed by me, and to confess to yourself that you had never even dreamed of such transports…. When you are old, I want you to recall those few hours, I want your dry bones to quiver with joy when you think of them. ~Gustave Flaubert, letter to his wife Louise Colet, 1846
She moaned and her body squirmed a little as he placed his cold hand on the soft, silky skin of her large breasts. He pushed his warm tongue onto her nipples, slowly moving it about, up and down. Within 30 seconds her nipples were as hard as he’d wished. He played with her ass as he moved his finger lower, and softly kissed her wet pussy. She squirmed a little more. “Oh my god! Fucking – fucking do me, right now.” She screamed.
Then he had had enough. He wanted her juices pouring on his swelled cock. He pulled her up in a strong motion. The large, sexy muscles in his arms tensed as he moved her. She slowly slid off her thong and left on her leather mini-skirt. He decided to wait a few minutes. He moved his hand to her back and unbuttoned her bra with an impressive single motion. Her nipples sort not as hard as he had hoped.
He couldn’t live if he didn’t have her in that moment. They continued kissing as May’s hand moved slowly down Spencer’s chest. She unbuckled his jeans, he moaned with just those tiny motions. His hands made their way through her perfectly done hai. His warm inflamed cock was exposed. He moaned even more as she rubbed back and forth. He swore he could have came right there, but that would have ruined the pleasure that awaited down the road. She moved lower with her head and soon after his cock had penetrated the warm confines of her mouth. He grabbed hold of her silky hair, that only turned her on more, she got more into it.