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The Taste of Beauty
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The Taste of Beauty My eyes roamed over her body, following her<b> curves </font></b>and lingering on her magnificent boobs. I studied her, memorized the beauty before me. When she reached down to rub herself, I felt a surge of passion within. My cock pulsed, pushing against my boxers. She smiled, looking at my obvious state of arousal. She was a goddess, curved to perfection. She spread her legs wide as she rubbed harder. I listened to the sounds of the wetness amid her elevated moans. She wore her black stockings with her favorite lacy red and black garter. No panties in sight. She was sophisticated and classy. She could hold court in the executive wing at any corporation, and in the bedroom her sexual energy insatiable. Smart and sexy, the best combination. I watched, rubbing my erection as she rubbed, the light glistening from her wet lips. I yearned to slide my tongue over her lips, tasting her, feeling the warmth. I licked my lips as I climbed up on the bed, gazing into her eyes. My hands slid over her legs. As I licked and kissed along her inner thigh, I felt her muscles twitch. A pang of excitement washed over me, and I throbbed. She ran her hands through my hair, pulling me closer, and I let her guide me in. When I kissed her pussy, flicking my tongue over her clit and lips, she gasped. I slide my tongue along her lips, tracing a patch around the perimeter, each lap stopping to flick over her clit. I kissed and sucked on her, pulling with my lips as I pulled back, releasing her with an audible smack, seemingly lost in her moans. I focused on her breathing as I gently flicked over her clit, increasing the pressure every few seconds. Her moans and cries were music, and I buried my face firmly down. The sensation of her wetness coating my face is always such a beautiful moment. When I paused, looking up into her eyes, her warmth upon my face brought a smile to my face. I closed my eyes, simply savoring the feeling, listening to her rapid breathing. She yelped in surprise as my finger penetrated her. I loved the feeling of her wetness, and she was so tight. I slid in a second finger, and developed a steady finger fucking rhythm. She twitched as I also slid my thumb along her clit with every simulated thrust. She moaned louder, and I increased the rhythm. I knew she was close, and I intensified my efforts. I inserted my fingers fully inside, kissing her clit hard as I massaged her with my tongue. Curling my fingers towards the front, I found her sweet spot. She stiffened and screamed as I rubbed with my fingers and tongue, building the intensity. She convulsed, loosing control. Muscles stiffening and twitching. She released. I felt the surge throughout her body, as I kept my face so close. The torrent of her climax cascaded upon my face, feeling so warm and sticky. Throughout, she kept her hands on my head, pulling me closer as she continued to arch her back. She quivered and trembled from the powerful orgasm. I kissed for a while longer as her breathing slowed. I sat up, admiring her spent body, splayed out before me. I ran my finger along my face, feeling the remnants of her orgasm, and smiled. This was indeed a beautiful moment. |
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