My lover Emylia came to me this morning so horny. We barely spoke before she had me in her arms and her tongue in my mouth. I felt her push her pudenda up against my thigh, her heat warming my leg through her panties, her nipples brushing against mine.
It made me so hot for her, but I didn’t want to make love on the balcony, where we might be seen. Without a word, I stepped back inside and waited for her to follow. I opened my shirt and waited at the table and my gorgeous lover came in and served herself for breakfast.
Sitting on the table in front of me, she lay back and opened her legs, offering me her pussy. I touched her, felt her warmth through her underwear, then sat back myself and used my toes to turn her on some more.
That got her squirming and moaning softly. I pulled down her panties as best I could with my big toe, and rubbed it over her clit, and then sat forward and pressed my face into her crotch to kiss her through the soft cotton.
I pulled her panties right off and she took off her top, giving herself to me completely. I love to eat her pussy, to part her labia around my tongue and spread her pussy juice all along her slit and over her clit. She’s vocal when she’s getting head, and even noisier when I’m fingering her.
Just watching her writhe on the table and groan with her pussy fluttering around my two fingers made me wet. I could feel a small damp spot forming on my panty-crotch and that spurred me on. She was dripping wet, and so loud I knew that she had woken up aching for me. I fingered her tight hole just the way she likes it, lapping at her pulsing clit with the tip of my tongue.
“Give me your ass,” I whispered, and she turned over, sunny side up. I spread her cheeks, smiling to myself, pushing my tongue inside her pussy, my nose up against her asshole. I love to lick her all over, get her so wet with my saliva and her seeping juice. When I have her like this, I can finger her fast and hard and watch her rock back and forth with the thrusting of my fingers, grinding against my hand.
And I know what she loves best, so I waited until I knew she was about to cum before I made for her asshole, rimming her greedily as I rubbed her clit. The noise she made when I pushed my tongue inside her asshole was such a turn on.
They do say breakfast is the most important meal of the day…
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