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Handy Man
Date: 7/1/2016, Categories: Mature, Author: Bob_6, Rating: 17, Source: LushStories
eaten me alive. I had lost count of my orgasms, but then, who's counting, just keep them coming. Tas stopped after a while, and I commended him, “Bravo, Tas, Bravo.” I grabbed his cock and gently sucked on the nob for a minute. Then I tapped him on his arse and said, “Come up here, you little pussy sucker.” I had never really kissed Tas, nor he me. It had always been the polite greeting type of kiss we always gave each other. It was time to give him a big kiss; a thank you for my orgasms. Tas came up and lay on top of me, bastard's cock was getting harder by the minute. I could feel it from my pussy along my stomach to my tits, thinking, ‘Fuck his a big boy,’ and I hadn’t even tried to get him in yet. He came up, and I grabbed his face with both hands, looked him in the eyes and said, “I think I’m falling in love with you, dear boy.” I kissed him; I drove my tongue into his mouth, I flicked his tongue and I sucked on his lips. Both our tongues fought a duel. His confidence grew as he got more at ease with what was going on and, more to the point, with what I allowed him to do. I knew he had wanted to kiss and fuck me for a long time; I just had never given him the chance. But now that I had, he was all go, his hands were all over me, he squeezed, fondled and mauled me. I loved every second of it. The only thing was that he was taking it too carefully. If he only knew what he was doing to me. If he only knew I loved being handled roughly. I’d have to teach him as time goes ...