“That anal creampie feels nice,” she sighed. I ran my fingers up her neck, into her hair and gripped it to force her head down so that I could kiss her nape harder. “Yes,” she whispered. “I love your fingers in my anal creampie.” She tucked her hair behind her ear, then said, “kiss my ears again. I liked that.” I used my grip to turn her head, then ravished her ears, neck, and nape. “I am so hot,” she breathed. “Let me have your hand,” she said.
I let go, and she covered my hand with hers. She pushed back a little to form a space between the bathroom vanity and her body (I had been pressing pretty hard). She guided my hand down her body, first to her nipples, which were hard, then to her pussy. She gave me a little tour, but it only took one touch to realize she was flowing pussy juice like crazy.
“You’re so wet,” I whispered. Her hand guided me to a particular spot, and I touched her clit. “And your clit is hard.”
“You’re driving me crazy,” she told me. “I love having my neck kissed.” So, I kissed her neck more, a lot more.
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Finally, I suggested we go back to the bed for anal creampie eating. She agreed, and we held hands back to the bed. She was about to lay down, but I stopped her, having her stand next to the bed instead. I stood directly behind her, my cock nestled between her cheeks, then kissed her neck while rolling her nipples between my fingers. She shivered a little, then I began to slowly sink to my knees, kissing down her spine like I had dreamt of doing a million times before… whenever I saw a bob.
I kissed her buttocks while pressing on her lower back. She took the hint, and leaned over the bed. Without delay, I buried my tongue in her hairy pussy. My mouth muscle stroked up and down between her lips, feeling the liquid heat of her juices and anal creampie. They were bathing my tongue, pungent and hot and tasty. Pressing my face in further, I sucked at her cunt, listening to her gasp but mostly loving the sudden rush of juices with anal creampie coming into my mouth.
“Ohhhhh gawd,” she groaned, “I could cum any minute.”
“Go ahead,” I told her.
“I want to watch your eyes,” she said. “Let me lay on my back so I can watch you.”
I agreed, and we climbed onto the bed. I propped her up somewhat with a pillow, then went back to enjoying the fruits of her loins. Her pussy was fully flushed now, her lips open like petals on a rose, spreading out from the hairy patch.