“My God, Don,” she gasped into my mouth as I kissed her.
“I think you liked my fingers in your ass.”
“I can’t believe it, but yes, I did.” We kissed deeply again, and her hand found my erection. “There was something else I liked.”
“What was that?”
“This,” she said, as she knelt in front of me.
I turned the shower off so I could watch.
She draped her wet hair behind her ears, took my cock in her hand, and smiled up at me. “This,” she said again, before opening her mouth and taking me inside. She bobbed back and forth on me, not taking all that much, but it was enough. With one hand, she jacked me, taking care of the part her mouth couldn’t reach.
Finally, she came up for air. “Is that okay?” she asked, fixing her wet hair again with one hand while fondling my balls with the other.
“You’ve never done this before?” I asked.
“No. I guess I read more porn than I thought,” she grinned, running her tongue up and down my shaft.
“You’re very good at it.”
“I like being able to use some of what I’ve learned through my reading,” she chuckled. She took me in her mouth again, looking at me the whole time with those baby blue eyes. She grasped me firmly in one hand, and flicked her tongue rapidly on the very tip of my cock. “Will this make you cum?”
“Probably,” I panted.
“Or do you like this?” she asked, resuming her efforts to bathe every bit of my manhood at once with her tongue. “Or this?” going back to bobbing back and forth on me.
“I’m gonna cum soon,” I moaned.
“Look at me when you do,” she said, jacking me and tongue lashing me again.
I tired to keep my hips from thrusting. The first surge of my spunk bathed her tongue, soon to be joined by more. She took as much as she could, then pulled back and watched as one more small drop spattered on her very hard right nipple. She looked back up at me, gave me a cummy smile, and then swallowed.
“I did it. I gave a blowjob. I just gave a man a blowjob in his hotel shower and swallowed his cum. Wow,” she mused.
I helped her to her feet and lathered her breasts again. She was very quiet as we rinsed off. “You’re not saying much,” I observed.
“No. Just thinking about how wonderful this is. Kinda mad I can’t get this all the time,” she said, reaching for a towel.
“You’re staying here tonight, aren’t you? You said you have a change of clothes in your van?”
“Yes, but I have to get dressed to go out and get it. I have a bag with a nightgown.”
“You don’t need a night gown,” I said, turning down the covers on the unused bed. I was amazed to feel myself thickening again.
It seemed difficult for her at first, but soon Sarah acted comfortable enough spooned naked against me. My cock was nestled between her cheeks, and her hand was lazily stroking mine that was cupping her breast. Both the stroking and her breathing soon slowed, and then I knew she was asleep. I joined her.
We felt each other move during the night. When I rolled on my back, she cradled her head on my shoulder or my chest. If I turned away from her, I would feel her move to cuddle with me, and then we would both be still again.
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