Conference Anal Creampie, part 19

Then Sandy did something that made my nuts engage: she asked me to shampoo her hair. Massaging her scalp was incredibly sexy for me, and I used all the Pantene conditioner the hotel supplied on her. Knowing the effect she was having on me, she had me towel her dry, then brush her hair. She gave me instructions on how to blow dry her bob to the best effect, and I practically squirted before I was done. She was amazing.

Holding my hand, she led me back to the bed, and had me lay flat on my back. “Now, I am going to enjoy the anal creampie,” she said, a glimmer in her eyes.

“What are you going to do with anal creampie?” I gasped, even though I knew what she was going to say. I love knowing in advance that she wanted the anal creampie.

“I am going to sit on your cock until you cum, and then I am gonna sit on your face,” she said. She climbed on me as she said this, sinking quickly onto my fresh erection. She leaned over to kiss me while we fucked, then sat up again to give full strokes. Suddenly, she slid up and sat on my face, grinding her sopping ass on my mouth to give me a good taste of what anal creampie was to cum.

When she went back to fuck me, she turned around so that she was reverse cowgirl. I’d never done it in this position, but I found I liked it. She leaned back so that I could stroke hard and deep into her ass, and her bobbed hair hung down. I couldn’t resist the urge to lunge up and try to kiss her neck. We both groaned at the sensations. It was hard, fast, hot, wet, and delicious.

I was very close, but it was too much work. With a grunt, I gripped her and rolled her over onto her hands and knees. We doggy fucked, my balls making a smacking sound as they swung into her on each stroke. I could feel her fingers pressing her clit against my shaft, and she was making as many moans as I was.

Suddenly, I knew I was about to cum. “I’m gonna cum,” I warned, and she begged me to go ahead for the anal creampie.