Her lips were clamped around him like an octopus attaches a pad to its victim, her tongue swirled around the head of his cock end, and he loved it totally. He got her pussy eventually, and gave almost as good as he got. But this was one battle he had no intention of winning, he wanted, and intended to lose it with as much grace as humanly possible.
Sarah gave him and his prick her utmost attention; Pete had laid back now to let her have her head, her day. He wanted nothing more than for her to make him cum. And cum he did, he hooked his nails into her ass to let her know he was about to eject a lorry load of cum. Sarah increased her power suction, she felt his cock jerk, then hump, and he was spewing copious amounts of hot thick liquid right into her waiting throat. She sucked and swallowed, one after the other until she had got it all. Then as the last remnants of sperm slid out, she savoured the taste by swilling it around her mouth with her knowing tongue.
Pete was in dream land, he had cum so hard it had hurt as it travelled up his spout, to enter the world it had never seen, nor ever would. It was all now, apart from the taste well hidden in Sarahs tummy where she kissed and loved it with her body’s fluids. Pete was in a world hitherto unknown to him, his girlfriend was a nursery, Sarah was final year.
She lay back shocked, stunned, and so bewildered by her own actions, the way she had dropped into this as if by some parachute from on high, it was something her head as yet, hadn’t taken on board. I t was only the early afternoon and he had been with his pals mother twice, and she had made sure that he would be here for at least the next twenty four hours.
Pete was ecstatic by any standards, what had been impossibly out of reach was here right next to him, he was in bed with the supremely beautiful model mother of his friend, ‘Oh happy days!’ he chorused in his happy head. Then Sarah had the dirtiest thought she had had for a long time. It was dirty, yet thrilling to even think of it happening.
Her manager in years gone by, had also been a lover, and one of his quirks was, he loved to fuck her in the ass. She hadn’t liked it at first, but she had given in, just in case it might affect her career. It hadn’t of course. She had learned to like, then love it, and over the years a number of men had been given the privilege.
But her husband when they had married, had been more than a little reticent about such things, consequently it had petered out, again, no pun intended! Sarah saw a picture in her head of her on her knees, head buried into the bedding, Pete, tall behind her, and he, wrecking her ass the way she had got to expect it to be, and had had been wrecked by some rough men.
She thought of how to bring it up, should she finger his ass, he had already fingered hers in the shower, so he must be aware of the deed. Should she just come right out and tell him? She jumped out of bed, an idea had formed in her mind. She quickly sat at her dresser, picked up her nail clippers and cut off the nail to her middle right finger.