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Hands On My Body
Date: 6/27/2024, Categories: Mature Author: bygapster7, Source: Literotica
... felt the tip of his tongue slide upwards from my clit -- through the buttery folds of my cunt -- before wiggling along my perineum and drawing small circles around my tight little sphincter. He didn't answer directly. "You are going to like them, Gracie. And given the way they rambled on about you, it's quite clear they are going to want to devour you." I groaned at how hot this all sounded -- bent over the bed and my boss eating my ass. "All night long." And then I felt the tip of his tongue push deep into my ass. I moaned loudly and my hands shot out to grasp the bedspread. "They wanted to know all about you, Gracie. And they wanted to know if we had...fucked." "My God, what did you tell them? Oh fuck!" Jack shoved his tongue deep into my asshole as his thumb thrummed my engorged clit. I was on fire -- and I was gushing juices down my legs -- staining the expensive bedspread. He withdrew his tongue. "I told them that we had celebrated last night -- all night. But, that there was one hole I had not explored yet." I groaned at this revelation. This was all too much. "And that I was going to explore that hole before we left town -- before they get a chance to." I cried out as he spanked my exposed bottom and rubbed his fingers up and down my sex. "So I stopped at the store on the way back, Gracie. I bought some lube." He pulled away again and I could tell he was opening something. "Please," I begged. "Please, Jack. Share me. Fuck me!" Next thing I felt ...
... was his lubed-up finger, sliding into my asshole and turning this way and that, lining my anal cavity for action. I felt so helpless; so ready. He pulled me closer to the edge of the bed and held my left hip with his hand as he guided his cock head up and down my soaking wet slit, coating his glans for action. With nary a word he shoved his cock deep into my pussy and I growled in response. He wasted no time; foreplay was for earlier. He started to fuck me and he started to fuck me hard and deep. I cried out, once, then a second time -- my voice seemed like it was coming from somebody else. He grabbed both hips -- and started to thrust deep at the same time he was pulling me onto his big thick cock. The result was that hot slapping sound of deep doggy that I have always loved -- always craved. He built up a steady thumping rhythm, creating a staccato beat of skin on skin. I could even feel his balls spanking my pussy as he pounded me with stamina surprising for an older married gentleman. I cried out -- louder than I probably should have in an expensive hotel. But I didn't care -- I was being well-fucked and reacting naturally the only way I knew how. His thrust was unbelievable and not a skill many men possess. I was feeling it and I was going to cum. And he knew it too. He could read my body. As I closed in on another morning orgasm he did two things: he hooked his left thumb into my ass and reached around with his right hand to strum my clit. The combination -- a ...