I licked her neck and bit it, walked over to the bed and dropped her on it. She spread her legs and I settled between them. I bent over and kissed her...deep, our tongues having their dance like two snakes. I played with her tits and moved my mouth down her body, leaving a trail of sloppy, wet kisses. A sheen of sweat covered her and she looked even more dazzling with her lips parted and eyelids hooded. Her body started to quiver as I kissed her inner thigh and tugged at it. My fingers were now. With her pouring sweat, I encircled the discolored skin with the pads of my thumbs. I dropped down easily while continuing my thrusts and tongued her gapping mouth. I licked and sucked at her tongue. My thumbs teased at her nipples while my sexual appendage rolled through her vaginal hills. She was about to pass out. Her second orgasm came strong. I had to clamp my lips over hers to muffle her screams and moans. This time, the squeezing tissue walls of her tunnel pouring massive amounts. She tried to concentrate on what she was doing but the pictures kept running through her head. Her mind re-playing the scene against her wishes. Any moment she lost concentration and she was back again to her ordeal. There was no recollection of how she got there but she remembered waking up on a sofa in an old house. It was a large room, Victorian, she thought, with heavy oak furniture. The fireplace was typical, a mahogany sill with a huge mirror overhead, tiled surround, and surprisingly a. He had waited for her to finish her run on the treadmill and they went over to Starbucks for a latte. "So what's been up with you?" he asked her. "Nothing, my mom and dad are TDY for two weeks so I got the house to myself". She gave him a seductive look indicating something was going to happen. "Cool, my dad's getting ready to deploy again. So you know how that goes." he replied. "I know. Are you doing anything later?" She asked him. "Nah, what you got in mind?" he asked her as his curiosity.
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