She was his wife’s bitch sister

She tasted divine as I lapped up her juices. Slightly different tasting than her sister, and her clit was larger and easier to find.

Her inner lips protruded like petals framing her entrance, and I nibbled and sucked on each making her moan. My tongue probed her hole, and my hands squeezed her ass as I licked and sucked her.

“Cum for me. I want to taste you,” I demanded.

“Lick me, Viv. Oh, God! Please keep licking me.”

I assaulted her clit while I moved my index and middle fingers into her surprisingly snug hole.

After a few minutes, her body began to tremble. Her legs shot out as they quivered, and her walls clamped down on my fingers before she squirted her juices all over my hand and bed.

The squelching sound of a squirting woman always turned me on, and it was no different with Ginny. Where she differed from any I’d been with before was her silence while she came. She was almost in a daze as I pumped my fingers in and out of her body.

Her closed eyes shot open when she realized I was lining up to enter her.

“Oh, Christ! Please be–gentle,” she ended that statement in a scream as I inserted tab D into her slot P.

She was too tight to take it all in one thrust, so I eased back and forth as her tight ring relaxed. Her juices flowed and slurped as I moved, filling the room with a symphony of sex.

I reached the depths of her limits and leaned forward to kiss her.

“How much more?” she whispered before our lips could touch.

I looked down and answered, “A couple of inches.”

“I can’t take it all,” she moaned sadly.

“I haven’t hurt you, have I?”

“No, you feel wonderful. Just please go easy. I’ve never felt anything like you before.”

My ego shot through the roof, and I started rocking into her. Her legs locked around my ass and pulled me into her, non-verbally urging me on.

“Kiss me, Viv. Please kiss me.”

I leaned down and met her lips as she rose. I tasted the wine we drank with dinner as her tongue parted my lips. She had a gentle way of kissing. Much less aggressive than my ex, her sister, and her lips were softer–like two pillows that begged to be kissed.

My lips didn’t leave the comfort of hers as I relentlessly pounded into her body, and her legs fell as she shook from her orgasm..

“Mm, ungh,” she moaned into my mouth, our never-ending kiss had created a bond that seemingly wouldn’t be broken.

Seconds later, I grunted as I released one spurt after the other into her receptive pussy. Her tight walls clamped onto me and she either had a continued long or back-to-back orgasms as she closed her eyes and her mouth broke from mine.

I slipped out of her as I set her down onto the bed. Her body tensed then completely relaxed as I moved her to the pillows at the head of my bed.

She looked well-fucked, but adorable with her sweaty hair matted against her forehead. She really was one of the most beautiful women I’d ever seen, and she could fuck with the best of them as well. I didn’t even get to flip her into my favorite doggy position, and she still was in the top two of all the women I’d been with.

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