He loved the fact that he could just call her only to be told she would be on her way very soon. The sound of his husky voice was enough to moisten her pussy and awaken her desire to please him.
As always he's leave the front door unlocked when she's arrive. Sex without strings, this was their agreement. Both would give and receive pleasure without emotions getting in the way.
She was always painfully shy at first. Never liked to undress in front of him, so she'd rush to the bathroom to get changed, leaving him to wait. As usual when entering his bedroom she'd find in bed, naked and waiting.
He would pull the covers back and beckon her to his side. Once in his arms she would lose all inhibition, and let the animal inside take control. She loved to kiss him. From the start it was full of passion, their tongue duelling with each other, their naked bodies pressed tightly against one another.
He would guide her hand down to his hard cock and coax her into stroking it lightly, whilst his fingers would trail down to her awaiting pussy and trace the lips of her slit. Then with his fingertips, he would barely push them in just to tease her. Her response would be to push down, but he wanted to pleasure her with his dick and not his hand.
He would ask her in his deepest, sexist voice to go down on him, and she was always one to oblige his requests. She'd trail light kisses from his lips, to his throat, teasing him with her tongue, then kiss down to his navel, and then to his jerking dick.
She loved the feel of it. Smooth, hard and hot. She would then kiss the tip, and take it into her mouth and suck a little. As much as she wanted to, it could not fit all the way, and from past experience he knew better than to force her to.
He loved to watch her struggle to just get the head inside, but when she did, it was pure pleasure. He would just lay back and enjoy the sensations of her tongue and hot mouth send tingles to his toes. He tried to his best to be gentle with the thrusting of his hips, but it felt so good, to just lay motionless with her ministrations.
As much as he would love to come into her mouth and watch her swallow his cum, he always preferred her pussy. So far she was the only girl who could handle her thickness and length without wincing in pain.
He would almost beg her to stop, and got on top=his favourite style. She would comply, and straddle his hips, to line her already wet pussy with his cock's head.