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I stopped navigating and backed up, then waited. Next, I moved a quarter of an inch and stroked there. Her hips bucked toward my hand. That’s when I knew I was there, and my fingers stroked and stroked. Lennox’s face contorted, muscles tightening everywhere now. With my free hand, I reached up and unclamped one nipple. It was dark, expanding like a blossoming flower. I freed the other as I stirred and stirred against her thrusts. Watching her throw her pussy had my dick throbbing.

Leaning over, I whispered in her ear, “You’re the most precious thing to me. My first obsession. My first ray of sunlight after losing my moms. Thank you.”

My face shifted over to her right breast, and I flicked my tongue heavily over the beaded tip once, twice, three—

“Oh,my—!Uhhnnnnnnnn…”

Lennox exploded, rocking the table beautifully. I licked and stroked as her body spasmed wildly. Her arms flew into the air, and she captured my bicep, hugging her torso to me as I flickered and rubbed to her delight. I didn’t stop until her thrusting slowed and body returned to the table.

“Huh! Huh… Huuuh… Huuh… Huh!”

Lennox was out of breath and completely undone. That’s when I knew she was finished. I pulled off her nipple with a long suck.

“Ooooooh!”

My hands lazily slid from her soaked pussy, swiping her sensitive clit on the way. That caused her body to clench.

“Shihhh…”

Satisfaction opened my face and shrunk my eyes. I loved this shit. Getting a woman off should be taught in schools. But having Lennox boneless and spread wide for me wasn’t something any other man should ever know.

I pushed her legs, lifting her spread knees into the air. Then, from the bottom of the table, I reached over and hooked her shoulders to lift her little ass in the air. Her legs were over my shoulders. The material of my shirt prevented her slippery body from falling from my grip. Her neck was lazy, head tossed back, curls swinging in the air.

As I walked us into the bathroom to shower off the oil, I asked, “You okay there?”

“Mmmhmmm,” she moaned something lazily.

But I understood the sentiment. I chuckled, lifted her higher until her pussy reached my face, and pulled her swollen clit between my lips before letting it go.

Lennox mewled a deep cry.

“One,” I whispered as we walked into the bathroom.

“Tobeeee!” I cried, gripping the marble, hexagon tiles of the floor while my knees were planted above my head on the stony bench against the wall of his mammoth-sized shower.

On all fours while spicy water sprouted all around, I pushed back into his busy mouth. The whiskers of his beard teasing the back of my thighs, the powerful thrashing of his tongue swiping against my swollen clit—it all told of his sexual ministrations. As my nipples tingled and feet warmed, all I could think about was how many women felt this mastery. How many of them had been bent over in his three-glass-wall shower with him eating them from the back? My spine curved, tits bounced in the air as I rocked backward, my groin churning.

This was the head trip I’d been feeling from sex with Tobias. He was a pleaser, while my husband had seemed to be a taker during sex. Tobias took his time with me, put his mouth everywhere. My husband stopped going down on me within the first year of marriage—after I began reacting to his abrupt, nasty behavior. Tobias made my body feel celebrated, never sparing a glance or touch to any part of it. My husband enjoyed calling me ugly and skinny—and even fat when it suited him.

Kelvin made my stomach churn.

Tobias worked to make my groin churn.

PLOP!

An unexpected smack to my ass had my eyes burst wide. The sting blurred my vision, but when it was over, I was unable to feel my knees or hands. The only sensations were from my breasts bouncing, cheeks slapping against his face, and Tobias’ lips and tongue sucking my engorged clit.

My eyes closed, core exploded, sending me adrift and in a fit of shakes.

“Tobeeeeeeeee!”

My head rocked up and down like a racehorse as I held the floor for balance. I couldn’t control the yanking of my shoulders, and my knees struggled to hold my jerky sex he showed no mercy to. I struggled, for what felt like an eternity, to come down.

When I finally did, and my heaving breaths didn’t compete with the shooting water from multiple showerheads, Tobias removed his face from the seat of my ass.

“Two,” he murmured.

I was too spent to understand what he meant.

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