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Note: If you haven't already, read A Reunion of Sorts I, which is the prequel to this story.
"I wanted to dress sexier for you," Sarah stated apologetically as I looked her over in a pair of capris and a casual shirt, "but it might have raised some questions based on where I'm supposed to be right now."
"Don't worry about it," I told her, "because whatever you'd worn would've ended up in a heap on the floor anyway. Maybe you can send me some photos."
I closed and locked my hotel room door and followed her into the room, checking out her ass and knowing I'd have my hands all over it soon enough. I didn't hesitate and just took her in my arms at the foot of the bed, my hands going from her waist down to her ass, squeezing it while pulling her against my growing tool. We made out passionately as if making up for lost time and missed opportunities before Sarah finally broke away.
"I've been thinking about fucking you since yesterday," she said.
"Then let's get to it," I replied and started to lift her shirt up. She raised her arms and allowed me to remove it before reaching for my shirt and raising it. Rather than going for her bra next, I worked on opening her capris while she did the same with my jeans. Her capris dropped to her ankles leaving her in just bra and panties and causing my cock to grow even harder as I looked her over.
"I'm going to suck your cock this time, too," she said as she extracted it from my jeans after discovering that I was not wearing any underwear.
"And I'm going to let you suck my cock," I replied, savoring the feel of her hand on my rigid tool, "but I'm also going to eat your pussy since you denied me that last time, too."
"Okay," she agreed, "but fucking first, right?"
"Absolutely," I replied as I stepped out of my jeans while she still stroked my cock. I reached out to caress her tits through her bra before reaching behind her to unfasten it. She released my cock as I slid her bra down her arms, my gaze fixed on her freckled chest and her nipples and areolas. I dropped her bra to the floor and my hands went back to her tits, caressing the soft, smooth flesh and her hard nipples. She moaned softly and reached for my cock again. I was still kind of amazed that the skinny girl with little more than a couple of mosquito bites on her chest that night we'd fooled around now had such a curvaceous body and a succulent pair of tits. I had every intention of squeezing my cock between them before she left my hotel room later that day.
I lowered my head to lick and suck her nipples, requiring her to release my tool again, and my hands gradually moved down to her ass then to the sides of her panties as I started to slide them down. I dropped to my knees to admire her trim bush as I helped her step out of them then kissed her abdomen before standing again. I kissed her lips then turned and climbed onto the bed, lying on my back in the middle of it. She crawled onto the bed, her tits swinging, but paused to wrap her lips around my throbbing tool, not necessarily to prove to me that she was willing to do it now, but more likely because she was anxious to do it. She sucked my cock very briefly, but long enough to let me know that I was absolutely going to enjoy it, then moved up far enough to straddle my hips.
As I reached up to fondle her tits again, she guided my cock to her pussy and lowered herself onto it. We both moaned as her hot, slippery pussy engulfed my tool and she started to slowly ride it. As I played with her tits, I was still taking in her naked body looming over me, appreciating both the body and the naked. Her pussy felt amazing and it was clear that she had been pretty worked up before she'd even arrived. I was glad we had a few hours ahead of us because I was immediately thinking that it was not going to take her very long to cum. Her slow riding gradually became a lot harder and faster and, though I was thoroughly enjoying having my cock slipping in and out of her hot pussy, I wasn't feeling the stirrings of my own orgasm yet.
Just as MaryAnn had hours before, Sarah ended up leaning forward, supporting herself on her arms planted next to my head, while continuing to ride up and down on my cock. I went back to licking and sucking her nipples while caressing the soft, smooth flesh of her tits before my hands moved around to squeeze her ass. I started pushing up into her each time she came down, penetrating her as deeply as I could, as her moans became louder and more insistent. When her pace suddenly dropped dramatically, her entire body quivered as she came. I continued to lick and suck her nipples while caressing and squeezing her ass until she straightened up again and, slowly bouncing, smiled down at me.
"I want to suck your cock and swallow your cum now," she stated as I stared at her bouncing boobs.
"Why don't you swing around and straddle my head," I suggested, "so I can taste you at the same time."
She rode me slowly for another minute or two before moving off of my cock and repositioning herself over me in a sixty-nine. As I was gazing up at her trim, brown bush, she gripped my cock with one hand and wrapped her lips around it. I moaned as she slid her mouth down engulfing my tool then immediately slid it back up again. I relished her cocksucking for a minute or so before running my tongue along her slit and tasting her pungent juices. I lapped at her pussy, slurping up her copious nectar, as she bobbed her head up and down on my tool. She'd had an aversion to cocksucking when we'd been younger, calling it "gross" if memory served, but I was glad to see that she'd not only gotten over her distaste for it, but had apparently embraced it based on the skill she was demonstrating. Likewise on that one night long ago, she didn't want me to go down on her because she similarly did not find the idea appealing. I was grateful to finally have the opportunity to do something I'd wanted to do back then. I think we were definitely going to have some level of closure on an event that had always felt unfinished.
I was relishing the feel of her mouth sliding up and down my tool as well as the taste of her pussy. I slipped a couple of fingers into her hot, slippery pussy and pumped them in and out while licking and sucking her clit. She paused for a moment to moan a few times before going back to sucking my cock and causing me to moan again. She sucked my cock with a renewed vigor, even though she'd been sucking it with enthusiasm already. I don't know if she was intent on providing pleasure that she had once refused to or if she was relishing a second chance at something she'd since discovered she enjoyed. Either way, I was enjoying her efforts and was certainly planning to give her a mouthful of cum for her efforts.
My free hand was roaming over her ass and occasionally slipping down to cup and caress her dangling tits. I wondered as I was pumping my fingers in and out of her pussy whether there were other sexual things that she'd discovered that actually enjoyed and debated whether to try to find out. Finally I just figured she'd stop me if she wasn't into it, so I slipped my fingers from her pussy, well lubricated and coated with her juices. I slipped two fingers from my other hand into her pussy in their place while spreading her natural lubrication over her asshole. It felt like a shiver immediately passed through her and, as I was spreading it around preparing to penetrate her, she suddenly started to shake violently and raise her head from my cock to let out a passionate moan.
