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She whispers, “Why shouldn’t we be able to make each other feel good?”
I can’t take it anymore. I hold her head and bring her soft lips to mine, then slide in my tongue.
I kiss her deeply and she responds in kind. She tastes sweet. She goes slow while our tongues massage each other’s and she grinds against me.
When she pulls away from me, she has a smile on her face.
“Where are your scissors?”
She laughs, “Why? Do you want me to get them so I can play doctor?”
“Wouldn’t really be playing, would you?” I give her a kiss.
She kisses me back and says, “Shall we take this into the bedroom?”
I stand and she wraps her legs around my waist while her arms snake around my neck.
“You know, I only just started having sex recently,” she says with a smile. “I like trying new things. You want to help?”
“Of course, I do.”I would do anything she asked of me.I get to the bedroom and sit down with her on my lap.
“I’d like to try some new positions,” she says unbuttoning my shirt, paying very careful attention.
I grip the bottom of her t-shirt and ask, “May I?”
“Please.” She puts her arms up and I pull off her shirt. Her breasts are better than I imagined them. I want to taste them…and devour her, but I’ll let her set the pace.
“What is it you want to try?”
“This is taking too long,” she stands up and starts taking all her clothes off.
I do the same.
In seconds, we’re both naked and appraising each other’s bodies. She’s magnificent. She has the body of a Goddess. I suppose being a medical doctor, she knows what’s good for her and how to take care of herself.
Exercise…eating properly and so forth. Health is attractive. Her breasts are full, firm, with pert, pink nipples that point a little upward.
She has a slight hourglass figure…shapely hips and soft, creamy thighs. There isn’t a blemish on her, except for beauty spots and freckles. She is the personification of perfection itself.
And now…I get to have her.
When I look up, I see her eyeballing my cock with a smile. She steps forward and grips it in one hand like she’s holding a racquet…I’m harder than steel and already throbbing.
She lets go and runs her hands over my chest, tracing her fingers, slowly, through every groove. She pushes me back lightly…guiding me onto the bed.
When I’m laying down, she climbs on top of me, gives me another kiss and says, “I want to try sixty-nine. Is that okay?”
“That’s perfect.”
“Okay,” she kisses me again, then turns around, offering me her sweet, hot, glistening pussy…while she grabs hold of my cock. I waste no time and latch onto it with my mouth. The moan of pleasure she releases spurs me on…and if it’s possible…I feel like I get even harder.
I feel her mouth on my cock and she sucks, pumps and strokes me better than I’ve ever had. It makes me attack her pussy even harder, sucking every drop of juice out of her…making her produce more.
I feel her take my balls in her mouth.
I respond by sucking on her clit.
What started slow soon becomes ravenous. Our breathing is faster as we fight for air in between the torrents of pleasing and being pleasured.
