His hand is in my hair, softly tugging my head backwards. His warm mouth plays at my ear. Sliding my shirt up......he quickly slips his hand under my lacey bra, the work-roughened texture rubbing against my soft skin. Cupping my breast with his hand, he pulls firmly on the exposed nipple. I moan quietly and a gasp escapes from my lips....this excites him more as he suddenly brings his attention up to my lips, where his expert fingers begin to explore them and their soft wetness.
Lowering my head to expose my neck, I wait patiently for him to explore that also. I love to feel his lips and warm breath on my skin..........he obliges and uses his lips and tongue like a Master of pleasure. In only a few moments I am squirming, from the warming sensations coursing through my pussy. He continues working on my neck, while his growing bulge is forceful and eager at my backside.
Reaching behind, I begin to rub the growing bulge as my palm fills with his hardening cock, his faded jeans straining against the pressure of the enlarging organ. I tell him how good it is going to feel when he slams that hard cock inside my pussy. Now he moans, but where mine barely passed through my lips and was softly seductive his is deep, deep down in his throat and sounds purely animal. A hot bolt shoots through me again and my pussy tightens and moistens instinctively. He twists me around, pinning me between himself and the counter. My ass presses hard against the edge of the sink while he slides his legs between mine and forces them apart. I reach up to balance myself, but he tells me, in a quiet controlled manner, to place my hands down on each side of me. Reaching forward, he unzips my tight jeans and roughly pushes them down and I step out. He then takes a step back and looks me up and down slowly. I smile back, shyly....waiting. I ask him if he wants to see my breasts, as I begin to rub them myself. Yes, he says. He continues to watch as I cross my arms, hugging myself for a moment, I pull the blouse and the bra upward. My breasts tumble out and he reaches for them. I, again, place my hands down on each side of the counter, leaning back. I let him explore.
He is sucking on my nipples, gently at first, and then tugging them with his teeth, cupping them, squeezing and almost inhaling them all at once. A weakness envelops my very core and I can no longer be passive. I thread my fingers through the many layers of his full hair. Gently I guide his attention downward, arching my spine so my groin comes up to meet his roaming lips. My feet lift from the floor and I hag in midair momentarily. His moustache tickles my sweet shaved pussy as I settle my ass gently onto the counter.