Made To Order-Part 3 - Sex Stories

Made To Order-Part 3

... was in my mouth; he was fucking it. I wanted it, and I could tell by his moans of pleasure that he wanted it more. He was on the edge, about to let go, but he didn't. He pushed me away and laid me on the couch. Without warning, he entered me. He was so fucking big! He eased his way in and finally he was deep inside me. His lips moved to mine; he ground his lips into my mouth for a passionate kiss as we moved together. My thrusts met his, and I cried out as I let go. That was all he needed and he filled me with hot semen. He got off of me, pulling his limp cock out. He began kissing his way down my body. He sucked my large breasts. I began to whimper as I knew where he was headed. He continued to explore my body as he got to my mound. He smelled my scent with deep breaths. Then he lightly began to suck my pussy lips. My hips rose as his tongue grazed my clit. Oh, Fuck! He hit my spot. That spot that made me go insane, and he was sucking on it. I wanted it, and he knew it as I cried out. "Don't stop. Oh, God, please don't stop. Keep sucking it. Oh fuck!" I felt myself let go as my clit began to throb in his mouth while he continued to suck on it. I came again and held his head on my pussy so he could drink his fill. He pulled away, rose to my head and finally he was face-to-face with me. We kissed, this time very sweetly. I could taste my female cum on his lips. We laid on the couch in a spooning position while he held me in his arms. I looked over and nodded towards the kitchen. "The coffee's done. Cream and sugar?" He didn't say anything. He turned my face towards him and his lips met mine. He backed away and as his eyes gazed into mine he said, "May I have you instead of coffee right now?" "Yes."