Rachelle was losing focus on anything but what he was doing. Her hands played on his chest hair which was light but so sexy to her. Her hands were orchestrating her responses to his motions. She slid them down inch by inch after nipple playing. His cock was waking up very stiff she hadn't touched him since taking him fully in her wet hot mouth. As she neared his crown to the perfect rigid cock his motions momentarily stopped. She felt him inhale from anticipation. She felt him urging her to touch him again.
She played around his triangle of soft downy hair, avoiding his cock. His mouth had latched onto her left nipple. He was sucking it like a nursing child. She felt his body tensing. She started to move further down allowing the back of her hand graze his cock. His sucking took up speed. Audibly he moaned, she felt his encouragement and gracefully took him in her hand.
"Mmm .." Robert moaned.
Robert felt he could have been shot out of a cannon by the mere touch of this extraordinary woman's hands. The electrical shock was coursing through his body and spine. Blasting his brain into no-action.
Rachelle felt him lose a few seconds of control. That was what she wanted for him. She wanted him to let loose and fly without a net. His mind recovered as he started moving down from her two perfect shaped breasts. His tongue was searching for her. His mind was guiding him to her honey pot. The scent of raw sex was abundant causing his and Rachelle's senses to entwine.
Rachelle's brain was shouting for her to realize he was going to go down on her. Her wet pussy was readying itself for his touch. She wanted his mouth to cover her. His tongue to penetrate her. She happily thought he was going to be licking her soon. Then terror took over, she couldn't allow this. She had never done this. She hadn't heard what she was supposed to do. She tried to no avail to stop his moving down, he was at her pubic bone when she realized with fear it was going to happen.
She was imagining every possible scenario, none was good. She needed a sex manual right here and now. Looking down to see his crown of his beautiful hair working its way between her legs she thought maybe she would faint. She knew she wouldn't faint that only happened in the movies. Her knee's were parting her mind went into overdrive. She had to do something and right now.
Robert felt her apprehension yet he wanted her in his mouth. She tried to stop him yet she never spoke out the word "Stop" he continued. He realized that she probably hadn't been around oral sex. Smiling to himself he started moving her legs wider he felt her give in. Her legs opened he saw this beautiful pussy looking at him his mouth watered from the sheer thought of tasting this woman.
His first touch was him circling her outer lips. He felt nails digging into him but didn't hear "Stop." His senses were heightened he had before him a virgin at oral. He felt the world go off its axis. His mouth was going to give her an experience she would never forget.
The first touch of his tongue brought an energy of eroticism bursting through Rachelle. She had been sure she saw stars, as his tongue took complete control of her senses. He played her beautifully. Licking.. Sucking.. Penetrating.. Long.. Short.. Fast.. Slow.. drinking in her juices. His cock had gotten so hard from this woman and her moaning. He ached for her he wanted to keep her orgasms cumming. She was a squirter cumming in waves. His tongue buried down deep curling it as he came out. Rachelle's heels were digging into his waist. Her hands were pulling his face into her wetness, her breathing was off the charts. He played her so well his face was shining from her juices. His rock hard cock was aching needing to be relieved.
Rachelle was so far gone by his tongue she was needing him to enter her with his cock. She tried to get him to understand she wanted him to enter her now. Moving her hips arching for him to climb up and let herself impale herself on his rock hard cock. She thought she wouldn't get the chance to feel him snaking inside of her pussy.
Robert stood up quickly taking Rachelle by her hands. He swept her off the floor and swung her high so she was able to wrap her legs around his waist. He walked them to the wall, and lifting one leg of hers a little he thrust his cock into her pussy searing her.
"Ohh Yes!" Rachelle screamed between her gritted teeth.
His determination was being heard echoing around them her head hitting the wall. The perfect piston pumping was making the sexiest banging on her living room wall. She went into a frenzy needing his tongue in her mouth. They wrestled with each others tongues. She lost but then she knew she would. Every thrust in her, her large breasts bounced freely causing him to feel them hitting his chest. He couldn't absorb everything he wanted to do and feel with her. Rachelle was so far gone she was feeling sensory overload.
Then that earth shattering moment was on the both of them. His back became like it had a steel rod replacing his skeleton. His thighs became like rocks. His breathing was so erratic he lost his breathing pattern. Rachelle's eyes rolled back her teeth bit her lips, her spine collapsed. Her legs turned to jelly. Her breathing came in deep sharp rapid staccato movements.
Together they came neither one realizing the other was cumming. It was sheer ecstasy so much power behind their orgasms. It wasn't until Robert started to lose his footing and Rachelle slid slowly down the wall. Landing on the thick white carpet exhausted, they clung to one another as they drifted in and out of sub space. The fact a shooting star glimmered through the window wasn't even noticed they were free falling into passions fed.
