Roz was surprised when he slowed it down. What she thought was about to be an all-out sensual assault on her vagina, became long, slow licks that turned her on more. Her heels were on his back, and her hands were in his hair as he licked her and licked her until he was sucking up her vaginal juices as soon as they oozed out. And then he was no longer licking, but eating her.
Roz couldn’t believe how wonderful he ate her. She closed her eyes and felt his tongue put a wonderful kind of hurting on her no man had ever put on her before. This big man was on her sofa in her living room, giving her the sex of her life, and they had only just begun. But she was going to cum. He was doing her so magnificently that she could feel her entire body on the edge of cum.
Mick could feel it too. He could feel her muscles tighten and spasms deepen as he ate her. But he couldn’t stop. He couldn’t stop tasting her at this moment in time if his life depended on it. Besides, he wanted her to cum. It wouldn’t be her last time, just her first. He knew he had the equipment to pull her over into that sensual land over and over again.
She came. “Let me!” she cried, as her legs flared out and her ass lifted up and her vagina pulsated like a heartbeat on steroids. And Mick continued to eat. The more Mick ate her the harder she came. He was eating her with such passion that she began to move his head up and down, to hit every spot.
Mick loved her involvement. He loved that she wanted it where she wanted it and wasn’t afraid to show him where. He wanted her to enjoy this moment as much as he was enjoying it himself.
But when he looked up, to see that joy in her eyes, and she looked at him with a look so sensual, so damn attractive, he knew he had to get on with it or he would be cumming all over himself. Which astounded him. He was legendary for his control with the ladies. But not with this lady.
He stood up, lifted her into his arms, and headed for the back of her apartment. He didn’t know if she had one bedroom, two or three, but he was going to stop at the first one he got to. But it wasn’t an issue. She only had one.
When he laid her on the bed, her vagina was still pulsating so hard that she had to rub it herself. And she rubbed and rubbed as he removed all of his clothes. She was easing her cum until he dropped his pants and his penis popped out like a stiff spring. When she saw it, when she saw how big and magnificent it was, and how it was soon to pleasure her with even more pleasure than his mouth could have, she came again. She couldn’t believe it. The sight of a man’s penis made her cum. But it was true. She was pulsating again! She started rubbing herself harder.
Mick had every intention of relieving her of her duties immediately, until he removed her blouse and bra and saw her big breasts stand out like the natural beauties they were. Every woman he had been dating had the implants. Every one. Except Roz.
And he was off again. Kissing and squeezing them. Licking and sucking them. Making her cum harder without entering her at all. And she was rubbing harder. She was rubbing the shit out of her clit.
Mick was rubbing it too. His dick was rubbing the outer reaches of her * hard as he sucked her breasts. And he wanted it raw. He wanted to feel her wetness, her texture, without the aid of any condom. It had been years, nearly twenty, since he had sex without protection. It had been that long since he wanted to.
He wanted it tonight.
And he was going to move in. He was no boy scout. He wanted that * too badly to display good manners. But just as he was going to push it in; just as he was going to feel her rawness for the first time in his life and fuck the shit out of her the way he had wanted the first time he saw her, she closed her legs. She was gone. She was cumming in rolling cums she had never experienced before. But she wasn’t that far gone.
Mick should have felt like an ass for even attempting it. And he did. He stopped sucking her and looked into those gorgeous eyes again. But he wanted her raw so badly that he couldn’t give up the any good man would have. He begged. “This time, baby,” he said, as his penis continued to rub against her, as his lips rubbed against her face. “Give it to me this time. Daddy promise it’ll be great.”
Roz wanted it raw too. And “daddy” didn’t have to promise her anything. She knew it was going to be great. She knew the feeling would be over-the-moon wonderful. But she also knew she barely knew this man. She also knew disease came in pretty packages too.
“Mama don’t know Daddy like that,” she said, as she felt the sensations of his penis rubbing against her. “I wish I did, but I don’t.”
Mick closed his eyes. It was painful that he was so close to taking her there, but he was pleased that she stood up to him. But it was only a minor hiccup because he removed a condom from his wallet, put it on, and entered her the right way.