Cait and Max Brea the Ice

Cait had set her sights on Max, a British actor and photographer weeks ago. She'd gone all out on her social media pages trying to get his interest up for when he arrived in New York City with his friend Josh.

After some group encounters and a quick trip to her roommates graduation the night had finally arrived for Cait to give herself to Max fully. Partying with Max and his friend in the club just increased the tension as she continued to flirt and hang on Max at every opportunity. As the evening wound down Max offered to escort Cait back to her apartment and she happily accepted. Cait knew that her roommate Vicky was staying with a friend and they would have the place to themselves.

On arrival Max got the grand tour and also met Milos, the resident cat that Cait had rescued from the streets of Philadelphia. The last room on the tour was Cait's bedroom and she offered Max the opportunity to look over some recent photos on her laptop. As Max began to look through the folders Cait excused herself to the little girls room for a moment.

Just as Cait walked out, Max asked if he could charge his phone since the battery was a bit low. Cait simply pointed at a charging stand on her desk and slipped off to the bathroom. What Cait didn't know, was that as soon as she left, Max started a video recording on his phone as he placed it on the charger. He was sure that something was going to happen that night and wanted to record every moment.

After a few minutes of browsing Cait's pictures her heard the door close and lock. Max didn't turn around but could see in the mirror that Cait had changed from her little black dress to just a tight white crop top and black lace panties. Her nipples were rock hard and clearly visible through the thin white fabric. Max smiled to himself for preparing the camera when he did. This was going to be an awesome tape.

Cait came up from behind Max and leaned over his shoulder to see what he was looking at. He instantly reached up with both arms and pulled her head down for a deep kiss. Gently caressing her head as he kept balance on the yoga ball she used for a chair. Without breaking the kiss, Max twisted around to face Cait and continued to probe her mouth with his tongue. His hands found their way to her backside and cupped both bare ass cheeks as he pulled her closer.

When Max finally broke the kiss he leaned back and began to slide his hands up Cait's waist and under the edge of her top. He slowly lifted the bottom till her breasts fell out and continued to pull the top up over her head and toss it on the floor. Max took one nipple in his mouth and began twirling the tip of his tongue around in circles. This had an immediate effect as Cait's knees became weak as she moaned softly. His hand slid across her belly and under the top of her lace panties finding just the right spot to really get Cait's juices flowing.

It only took a few seconds for Cait to reach a shuddering orgasm that almost made her collapse on the floor. Max backed away and held her waist till she recovered her composure and then told Cait it was her turn now. Cait understood and began to lift Max's t-shirt off discarding it on the floor as well. He pulled her head down for another long kiss and slid his hands behind her knees for just enough encouragement to drop down in front of him.

Cait was clearly eager to escalate things as well and began unbuttoning Max's jeans without hesitation. Cait never broke eye contact as he rose up slightly while she pulled jeans and boxers together down his thighs to his ankles. His manhood sprung to attention right in front of her and she caressed it with both hands. Her eyes never left his, but she could feel it was a good eight inches of uncut cock. Max fiddled with getting his feet clear of his trousers and flipped his socks off, now sitting completely naked on the yoga ball.

Max then placed his hand on the side of Cait's face and she closed her eyes and lowered her head to touch the end of his erect cock to her lips. She expertly worked the tip and shaft with her agile tongue before she began to swallow him all the way up to his ball sack. Max took a moment to look at the video screen and saw just the back of Cait's head bobbing up and down in his lap.

Max wanted to see more so he slowly lifted his weight off the ball and began to stand up bringing Cait's face and mouth into view. That's when he took her wrists and lifted them up in the air to begin thrusting his cock deeper into her throat. Cait's moans and gagging almost sent Max over the edge but he held back for the moment. He had other plans before he filled her mouth with his cum.

Max abruptly pulled his cock from Cait's mouth and helped her stand. Turning her towards the desk and his camera, he place a hand on the back of her neck and one on her waist as he bent her over the desk. Holding her in place he ripped the thin panties down over her ass and immediately impaled her with his cock. The look on her face was pure ecstasy as he drove his entire length in and out repeatedly. The sound of his balls slapping her soaking pussy and watching her tits swing in the mirror with each thrust was too much for Max to hold out for long and he burst a huge load deep inside Cait's eager pussy.

Cait collapsed to her knees only to find Max's sloppy cock poking at her lips. She opened wide and took him in to milk the last few drops of his cum. She knew the next load would be in her mouth but she didn't mind cause Max must have been drinking plenty of pineapple juice.