Whereas I am 6ft, she was 5’7” or so and was slim but with largish boobs that were firm and pointed. I remembered seeing see men’s heads turn to watch her in the beach and she’s certainly turned my head. Once in the bedroom we kissed even more passionately and she let me quickly remove all her clothes. She lay back on the bed and watched as I slipped off my clothes; she gasped ‘oh fuck’ when she saw my semi-erect cock. I was used to somewhat extreme expressions but her eyes were on stalks as she sat up. ‘Come here Sir’ she said and reached both hands to grasp my shaft. ‘You’re twice Davie’s size; such a man’! She stroked my well hardened cock, then bowed her head and kissed the tip. Looking up at me and smiling, she started licking, then sucking. I just let her. I guessed she had probably lived a reserved life and I liked seeing her relax and show her eagerness. As she sucked, I admired her body; I wanted to taste the honey of her immaculate pussy. Once I was rock hard, I suggested I lick her, so she lay back and opened her thighs. I could just see the pink inner lips showing now, so I reached and slid my finger around her pussy, teasing, watching the flower open. Then I lay on my front and kissed her mound, licked her lips, sucked her clit. She writhed and groaned in pleasure, but I didn’t take her over the edge into orgasm yet. |