SeyiDominion:
After resting from the food for a while, I switched off the light in my room and lay on the bed. I was dozing off when Jane came to the room several minutes later. She did not even bother to knock before opening the door.

“Anyone at home?” she asked mischievously.

“A lover waiting for his lover,” I answered in the semi-dark room.

She paused and tried to adjust her eyes to the dim light of the room. She then walked slowly to the bedside and sat on a plastic chair.

I wasted no time in standing up, grabbing her and planting a deep kiss on her lips. My left hand went on to caress her braless boobs.

My right hand nestled on her hips as she pulled my t-shirt from over my head. She was as hungry for me as I was hungry for her. Her fingers gripped my shorts as she pulled the pair down.

Once I was completely nude, she put her hands on my groin and moved them over it. I circled my arms around her and pulled her closer to me.

My moan of delight as her boobs were tucked against my chest was muffled as I covered my face into her neck. I followed the length of her neck with tiny kisses, and then moved along her jaw line before searching out her mouth again.

Soon, it was her turn to moan as my hand moved to her right boob and cupped it gently, partially caressing it. I moved my hand in a circular motion, gently at first then more decisive.

She moaned again, longer and louder this time around.

“Do you like that?” I asked. It was a needless question. Would she be making those sounds if she didn’t like my action?

“You already know the answer,” she muttered.

I grinned to myself. More of that would come, I told myself as I lowered my head down to her bust. I took the whole of the nipple, the areola and the surrounding area into my mouth. I held the right nipple between my teeth and flicked it with my tongue.

Then I stopped flicking and started sucking. As someone who believed in gradual process, I did it gently at first. Within moments, I did it intensely. She threw her head back and took in a deep breath. She laced her fingers my hair and rubbed her nails on my forehead.

I loosened my mouth’s grip on the boob but kept hold of the nipple with my teeth. I did it not so hard. I then dropped to my knees, letting go of the nipple only after I had stretched it a little.

Now on my knees my face was just few inches from her pussy. I stared at it as if I was seeing it for the first time. She watched me as I stared at the mesmerizing part. My ogling the place was enough to send the tingles of passion that had been hovering over me to be heightened.

She stepped back to sit on the bed. There, she placed a pillow against the wall and leaned against it. She then shuffled her feet so that her legs parted slightly. This was an open invitation.

Our act was being stepped up and she was unabashed about it. I moved to her and buried my face into the very inviting ‘V’ at the top of her legs. I breathed in deeply as I took in the fragrance she had used to add to the exoticism.

I parted the vulvas between her legs and poked at her excited clitoris. I moved on to flick my tongue over its length. I did the motion again until she started moaning.



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Saturn101:
Go on

isaacasak:
nice and so exotic