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She was watching a tape with me, curled up on the couch, an arm draped around my torso. Having ditched her blouse a little while ago-the afternoon was rather balmy for March-she looked rather inviting, as the lace teddy she wore below it showed off a fair amount of bust. The wrap skirt she was wearing lent a little innocence to her appearance. Nevertheless, I wanted to caress those breasts.

Apparently, she caught me staring at her cleavage, as she undid her skirt, showing off her fishnets, as well as the long, graceful legs they encased. I followed the lines up to her teddy. The legs were very high-cut, and I thought I saw a little bit of vagina. She leaned against me, pressing my hand into her lap, apparently sensing the beginning of my erection. I casually stroked her thighs; they felt very warm. Her smile drew me onward, my hand occasionally progressing to her hips, crotch, and gorgeous ass.

I felt myself leaning into her, and soon found myself with my head in her lap. I expected to be gazing into her eyes, but the orbs I was looking into at the moment were significantly larger. She looked down at me, saying "Admit it, you like this."

I shrugged in response.

"Well, don't be shy-explore."

I turned to my right, facing what had been tickling my ear-that partly-masked crotch of hers. What I could see of her mons was lovely, and I wanted more. She must have read my mind, for she gently wiggled her hips and thighs.

"Kiss it."

I kissed her "nether eye" (as Chaucer put it) through the material, and she purred. She then guided my hands to her breasts, and I felt out the nipples, gently tugging on them.

"Go further."

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I did, and soon pried the great globes from the cups of her garment. They dangled over my head, threatening to cascade down her torso and bury my face. (Not a bad way to go.) As I continued my fondling, she was undoing my trousers, pressing her crotch to me.

She interrupted my ministrations by drawing my hands away from hr bosom and onto her teddy. "Hold this; I want to get comfortable."

With that she climbed out of it, her pantyhose coming off in similar manner. I liked the feeling of her sliding between my hands, not to mention the sight of that smooth, nut-brown form, now completely nude. She worked down my torso, and took my tool between her ruby lips.

I had a different pair of lips on my mind at the moment, and cupping her full, round ass, brought them to my mouth. I began kissing them, almost violently, as she worked her tongue around my member in a spiral of sorts, making me a little crazy. I rolled my tongue and flicked it into her now-slick pussy. I liked the way she felt in there, warm, wet, and gripping at me, much as her mouth did my cock.

She moved up and down on it, and my hips began to take on a life of their own, thrusting slowly at first, then almost frantically. As I struggled to hold back, desperate to concentrate on servicing her muff, she began to buck as well, the juice now dribbling from her crotch. I welcomed this counterthrust as I did her grip on my tongue-it was pretty much like French kissing, except I was between her cuntlips.

We apparently gave in to it, and just started slamming for all we were worth. I have no idea how, but she managed to take my entire dick into her mouth withot choking from my crazed thrusts. The next thing I knew, I was coming in her, still pumping away. I groaned, and tried to get to her clit, but could only get in one lick.

That single lick touched off a virtual explosion in her. With a mouthful of come and my tongue working on her mons, she squealed and moaned with delight, humping my face almost maniacally. I reached down and found her wonderful breasts, caressing them as she bucked. The joyful juice streamed down my cheeks, and she let mine out with her moans and sighs.

When the tempest ended, she turned to face me. With a sick smile, she said, weakly, "You're quite a sight."

Aware of the pussy juice on my face, I couldn't argue with that. I was still feeling a little crazy-orgasm, I guess, makes lunatics of us all-so I kissed her come-stained mouth.

At this, she purred.