Kelly Lane - Wet and ready
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- Название:Wet and ready
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I must have been quiet for a long time, because he reminded me again of the receipt.
"Are you married?" I asked, ignoring the question he asked.
He made a sound with his throat, as though he were clearing his voice. "Yes."
My mouth went dry and my fingers were trembling against the softness of my tit. I licked my lips. "Good," I said finally. "Would you like to come in a moment?"
He stared at me. "Come in, please!"
He cleared his throat again. "Are you sure you…"
"Yes!" I held the door open for him, and his eyes widened when he saw all I was wearing was a towel. "Now come in. Hurry!"
"But…"
"No one's home," I assured him. "It's safe." He moved slowly and stepped into the house. He didn't look at me, but kept his eyes fixed on the wooden floor of the hallway. He took about two steps into the house and I slammed the door shut.
"You have to sign the receipt…" he began again in a broken voice, but I never let him finish the sentence. I crushed my body against him and kissed him hotly on the lips. His mouth was still open from the interrupted words, and my tongue sank itself in his mouth.
He just stood there, with his hands at his sides, kissing me back with only his lips, afraid still to touch my body. I ground my cunt against his middle, curling my wet legs around him so that I was pressed tightly against him.
"Make love to me," I whispered, pulling my lips away from him.
CHAPTER TWELVE
The delivery man's face was a confused mask. "Are you crazy?" he moaned, still in shock.
I reached down between his legs and touched his cock. It was soft. "Does this feel like I'm crazy?" I asked him.
He stared at me as though he were confused, as though his wildest fantasy had come true. "Holy slit…" he mumbled.
I slipped down on my knees, and the end of the towel got caught in his buckle. The towel pulled open and I was naked.
"Jesus…" I felt his body tremble.
I was on my knees, and I quickly unzipped his zipper. I reached into his pants and pulled his cock out. It was long and thin, and still not aroused.
I opened my mouth and began to suck it, taking his soft tool between my lips. I slid my mouth down to his belly and rolled the soft meat between my lips, pressing it up against the roof of my mouth with my wet tongue.
"Wow… wow… wow!" he moaned, as though he still couldn't believe it. "Wow!"
His cock began to get hard in my mouth; I felt the tip tickle against the back of my throat as my lips pushed apart. I puckered my mouth and ground my face around in a semicircle, pressing my lips into his crotch. The sides of his cock rolled over my cupped tongue and felt wet and slippery in my mouth.
His hands finally moved. He bent his knees and leaned to the side. He opened his hand and stretched down and cupped one tit. His hand felt hot against the cool wetness of my flesh, and he squeezed the boob with his fingers. The nipple was already aroused, and he rubbed it with his palm as he kneaded the hill of flesh.
"Wow," he moaned. "This is crazy."
His cock was hard now, and I couldn't swallow his full length. But I tried, sinking and pulling my mouth up and down the hard shaft. I flitted my tongue back and forth across the tip of his cock, realizing that the organ was uncircumcised. It was the first one of that type that I had ever seen.
I pulled his dick out of my mouth and inspected it. It glistened wetly, thin and long, trembling with excitement. I reached into his pants and pulled his balls free so that they hung down the front of his pants. His balls were covered with fine blond hair, almost white, and the flesh was all puckered and tight under the rigid length of his cock. I nuzzled my face against his crotch and took his balls into my mouth. They rolled over my tongue, two hard-soft lumps. He fell back against the door and moaned.
"Jesus Christ!" he moaned. His legs were stiff and arched, and I was between them. I could smell the musky odor of his crotch as I grated the flesh of his balls between my biting teeth.
His hand slipped from my tit, and he placed both hands around my head. I could feel the hot length of his cock pressed against my cheek as I licked his balls.
"Isn't this dangerous?" he moaned. "What if someone comes home?"
What he was saying was true. Mimi and Gus were about due to return; in fact, they were even overdue by now. Yet the very thought that we might get caught seemed to excite me more than if we had all day. It made what we were doing dangerous, and that made it even more desirable. My body shook with excitement.
"Yes," I hissed, spitting his balls out. The front of his pants was all wet. "We have to hurry."
I turned and sat back on my ass. I reached up and took his cock in my hand and jerked him off I leaned forward and rubbed his rod through my wet hair, rubbing my scalp with the blunt end of his cock.
"I want you to fuck me now," I moaned. I rubbed his cock all over my face – over my forehead, into my eyes, up and down my cheeks, across my nose, and in between my open lips.
"But you're all wet!" he protested.
"Fuck me anyhow!" I jerked his cock into my open lips.
"We'll get the floor all wet. Someone will see it."
I let go of his cock and spread my towel across the floor. Then I lay back on it and parted my legs. He was directly in front of me, between my legs, leaning against the door. His cock was pulled out and from my position it seemed gigantic, pointing directly at my cunt.
"Now fuck me!" I put my hands down between my legs and opened the lips of my cunt for him.
He groaned excitedly and fell to his knees. Instead of fucking me, he pressed his face into my cunt.
"Oh, yesssss!" I hissed. "That's good!"
I felt his tongue flicking wetly against my fingers as I continued to hold open the lips of my cunt. His tongue was like wet sandpaper against the sensitive flap of my cunt-lips, and he curled it like a cylinder and pushed it in and out of me. I opened my legs wider and ground my cunt against his licking face.
"Good… good… good!" I moaned. I wrapped my fingers in his hair and pulled him tightly against my cunt. My thighs closed around his neck and I imprisoned his face against my humping pussy.
He rolled his tongue back and forth, touching both sides of the hole. Then he pulled it free and ran it up and down the wet slit between the lips. His strokes were hard and even; he began up near my ass, dragging his tongue through the crack, pushing it up into the hole, then pulling it out and flicking it stiffly against my clit. I moaned with excitement each time he did this, and I crushed his face even harder against my drooling box.
"Stop! Stop!" he moaned. He pulled his face away from my cunt; it was all wet. He had loose cunt hair on his face, and his lips were all slobbery and dripping. "I can't breathe!" he protested.
I humped my cunt up and down in the air, feeling the cool suck of the air tickling against my open labes. He took the invitation and impaled my pussy-hole with two fingers, sinking them to the knuckles as I arched my cunt up into his face. I almost swooned with the pleasure.
"Fuck me!" I spit the words out through gritted teeth. "I can't wait any longer."
He literally leaped on top of me, falling heavily between my legs. I left his cock between my thighs and before I could reach down to put it in, he speared his prick into me and buried the shaft of his cock to the hilt.
"Oh, Christ!" I yelled. My head rolled from side to side on the floor and I turned my cunt up to face his driving cock. I clamped my thighs around his hips, locking my ankles behind his ass. "FUCK ME, YOU SONOFABITCH!!" I screamed.
But he was already doing that. His cock was thrusting in and out of my cunt with powerful strokes. His balls were pounding against my ass as his hands held me up so that he could jab directly into me.
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