The Amorous Agatha Christie 04 - Sex Stories

The Amorous Agatha Christie 04

... her desirable frame. The Count did not hesitate in kissing the inside of her upper thighs. She sighed in bliss and thread her fingers through his head of hair as he pressed his lips mouth to her pussy mound.

"Goodness!" she breathed in a husky tone.

He used his fingers to pry open her outer lips so that he could tongue her slit. She whimpered in sheer delight as he made teasing circles around the apex of her thighs. Her pelvis thrust up at his ministrations as he lapped lightly at her clitoris and inserted a finger into her channel at the same time. Her hands gripped his biceps as he plunged inside her wetness ever deeper.

"Let me touch it," she asked.

The Count pulled away from her sodden cunt as she sat up to kiss his circumcised cock head. Then her mouth opened and she placed her lips about the tip and clamped them tight shut.

"Glory be!"

Slowly she pushed down on his rigid shaft before pulling back to leave it with a shiny knob. She slid down halfway and paused, making the lewdest half moan, half groan that made him clench his jaw in delirium. Her eyes never left his as she picked up her pace and moved her head back and forth, sliding the flat of her tongue along his thick length.

"You are a witch, Madam!"

Over and over she sucked on him with an audible sound that made his head swim. A long line of drool seeped from the corner of her mouth and trickled down his big blue vein to his balls. Then she stopped.

"Lie back."

"How very modern. The ...

... woman fucks the man."

Agatha pressed the palms of her hands on his chest as she climbed into his lap. She fumbled with his cock and with a roll of her hips she impaled herself on his solid pole.

"Oh, it's a big one."

He groaned as her pert bottom rested on his groin so that she could wallow in the sublime sensation of being filled by a virile man. Then she began to rise up and down with a steady pace. Her legs grew wider as she maintained her balance and he cupped her buttocks in my palms. He was so hard. His cock filled her completely.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh," she moaned as she fucked him with increasing strokes.

His cock was delicious inside her as it glided in and out of her. She shivered when his hands sought out her breasts, crushing the pliant mounds together to make one big boob. Neither of them had any thought but that of sexual congress. Panting heavily with desire, Christie pushed her loins upwards as well as grinding her mound back down hard. Little gasps of pleasure came from her throat As Agatha quickened her grinding to a feverish rate her climax washed over her, leaving her slender form hot and shaky. was she milked my knob and she was quite aware of my impending orgasm. She rolled off of me and moved to the foot of the bed and awaited my end.

"Here, Excellency. On my tits."

She disengaged from his boner and placed his pulsing stalk on her bosom. With both hands closing her tits around his hot dick, Christie pumped him faster and faster until he ...