Lexington Steele Used His Dangerous Weapon

I stood like a statue, literally unable to move, as she licked under the swell of the breast, moved across my sternum, before doing the same to the other breast. I could barely make myself breathe as her tongue licked over my right areola before her mouth settled, at last, on my nipple. I wish I could describe to you exactly how it felt when she sucked on my nipple. It wasn’t the first time ever that I had had my breasts kissed, and I’ve had many lovers, both men and women, who have kissed them since then, and some of them were undoubtedly more expert and sophisticated by far than Mila. But not one of them made me feel the thrill that she felt at that moment as she interracial licked, sucked, and finally gently nibbled on my nipple. Then her head moved across my chest and she did it again. I think I almost fainted in the sensations washing over me. I found myself with my head thrown back as far as it would go, my hands clenched in her hair, while she supported me with one arm across the small of my back. My mouth was open and I was crying out, little moans lost among the crash of thunder and the howling of wind-driven rain. “They taste wonderful,” she said at last, when I had managed to collect myself a little. “I’ll bet the rest of you does, too.” Her mouth moved down my belly in little butterfly kisses, before circling and settling on my navel. I felt her tongue poke into it, which made me wriggle. “Now,” she said, her fingers hooked into the waistband of my panties, which were soaked with a mix of sweat and my juices. “We have an obstacle here. What shall we do with it?” “Take it off,” I said. The thunder had suddenly stopped for a moment, and my voice sounded very loud, startling myself. “Take it off, please.” “Are you sure?” She pulled the waistband a little further, then let it go, and then pulled it again. “Are you certain? I’ll see her, you know.” “Her?” “Her. Your vagina. You’re sure you want to let me see her, after keeping her hidden for so long?” She bent forward and drew a deep breath. “She smells wonderful. No wonder you keep her hidden. So.” She looked up at me, her eyes full of Big Boobs mischief. “Shall I, or shall I not, take this off?” I felt my hips moving, as though that could possibly shake the damp panties off my body. “Take it off!” I repeated. “Please take it off.” She did so with excruciating slowness. Her hands moved around me, slipping under the panties to cup my bottom, and then eased the back down. Sliding back along my sides, she eased the fabric away, all the while looking up into my eyes. Last of all she came back to the front and slowly lowered the garment off me, the last of it sticking to my wet membranes until peeled away like the skin of some exotic fruit. Ever since then, one of the high points of having sex for me is having my lover take off my panties the first time we make love. The slower and more sensual he or she is, the better the sex is afterwards. The act of letting my lover see my vulva for the first time is itself intensely erotic for me. And all this began on that evening with Mila, in the room lit only by an emergency lamp while the rain and wind lashed about outside and the thunder cracked the sky. Mila didn’t actually look at my vulva at first. She slid the panties down my thighs, still slowly and sensually over my knees and down my shins, lifting one foot and then the other to ease it off, her fingernail sliding deliciously down the length of each sole, just enough to curl my toes with the tickle. One of my friends in college took it real easy on me and made sure I was ready first. Stephanie had been working with him for the past three months and if he had nothing to say, he would remain silent, choosing to observe and take his surroundings in. It brought with him a thoughtful but intense atmosphere and more than any other managers she had worked with, it commanded attention the way he could cut through a raucous meeting. She hated saying no to someone with initiative. Either way would be just fine with me. But before I could figure out a subtle way to hint at the subject, she returned to seriousness. “I made you, Adrianna.” She whispered, “I know you inside and out. This felt so right and she felt so extremely aroused this time. She rolled to her back which pulled her pussy away from me. This showed another advantage of the sideways 69...If either party chooses to bring it to an end all they had to do is roll to their back. Bobby suggests that we call the police and let them deal with it. Then there will be my room for me and my accompanist. This is the law.” But then he slid his hand on Big Boobs my boobs without me even moving his hand for him like I did a lot, and when he slipped interracial his other hand in my pants a little, I moaned and smashed my mouth against his and started to lick his mouth like crazy. Just the tip. Katie moans as Rotty's tongue worms its way around. I'm you're girlfriend now. Jada nearly went into the room, she wanted to stop it, she wanted to protect her mother but she sensed that would be futile, all that would happen would be that he would take her, too. The men and women came out, all still dressed in their sterile white lab clothes.