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Don't Drop Anchor Here (Part VI)
Date: 7/21/2016, Categories: Love Stories, Author: flytoomuch, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories
young man saw his lover’s beautiful blond hair spread across the pillow. Robert smiled admiring the perfect pink nipples now pointing upwards as hard little points towards the ceiling. “You are the most beautiful woman in the world. I love you too Veronica.” Ronnie smiled. For once in her life she did feel truly beautiful. Her heart swelled and she closed her eyes. With that Robert’s mouth was back on her aching throbbing pussy. The muscles in her pussy walls were contracting in irregular spasms now. One of Rob’s hands reached up and rolled her left nipple. She groaned deeply, so close to an orgasm. She felt Robert’s rapidly flicking tongue lashing her erect swollen clitoris. Both of her hands moved to Rob’s scalp. She pushed downwards urgently driving his mouth onto her pulsing sex slit. “Oh fuck baby! I’m so close. Don’t stop!” Since Veronica had been having so much sex recently her orgasms would build quickly now. The highly aroused woman grunted and groaned as she got closer and closer to a shuddering climax. Her hips twisted and thrust seeking more friction from Rob’s now more experienced mouth and fingers. Rob paid close attention to the signals emanating from Veronica’s twisting and thrusting body. He was sensing and carefully measuring the sexy blonde’s degree of arousal. As Ronnie’s stomach muscles went taut he lessened his pace and pulled back reducing the pressure of his tongue strokes. The teen lover was much more experienced now and he knew exactly when to pull ... a tongue sortie back and make her wait. Ronnie whimpered weakly imploring her lover to keep going, to give her more. Young Rob grinned and stopped his tongue strokes altogether to further torment her. Slowly the young man inserted a finger and wiggled it gently from side to side inside her tight wet pussy. Robert had learned this gentle finger motion would keep Veronica just close enough to the edge, but would not drive her over the cliff of bliss. As the young blond wife twisted and gyrated on the bed, thrusting her hips for friction, he playfully teased her. Robert offered just enough tactile friction to keep Ronnie close, but not enough to set off the inevitable explosion of lust he knew she hungered for. His frantic lover dug at his skin with her nails and pushed on his head in a desperate bid for release. “Pleeeaaassseeeee…..baby.” Veronica implored her voice a whining whimper of desperate desire. The way young Rob was toying with her was more than a pleasurable provocation, it had turned into blissful torture. Her body was smoldering, but hungered to be set alight. Nothing short of a full explosion would satisfy her now. Ronnie twisted her hips thrusting up against her lover’s mesmerizing mouth. The aroused wife was doing her darnedest to find the right way to set her self off. Rob had come to realize that once a woman got close to an orgasm her pursuit of the finish became an all-consuming endeavor. Aroused to the very knife’s edge of sexual stimulation the hormones ...