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"Oh Julia."
I grinned at his elongated call. The devil twinkled in his eyes and I could see the tent his cock was making under the bed cover. I didn't really see Andy as long term husband material, but short term he did have something I needed. A cock that could make me cum.
"Something you want?" I teased.
"Your pussy."
I acted disgusted.
"I'm a good girl."
Well that was bullshit. He laughed at me. Then my eyes were drawn away from his smirking as the bed cover was thrown to one side and his cock bounced free.
"Are you sure? Lady Godivas horse would say otherwise."
Now I burst out laughing
"What?"
"Lady Godivas horse." He repeated, pulling on his monster with slow determined strokes.
"Because when you're naked you love riding it."
I took a few steps closer where I could watch his crown appear and vanish under his slowly moving fingers. It was already wet with a slick leakage. Cocks were ugly things. All ridges and veins. And then there was that crinkled bag at the root. But they held a fascination for me. Well, Andy's did. And in its own way, I suppose it was quite pretty. For an ugly thing.
"Do I now." He could work for it if he wanted me.
"Stop messing and show me your tits and pussy."
"You're so crude sometimes."
"Okay.
"Would you mind awfully showing me your mammary glands and your lady business m'lady."
Now I laughed.
"For fuck sake. I think I prefer crude."
I unbuttoned my blouse letting it tease him a view of my tits held up in their bra cups.
"Let me see you wank."
"What? No."
He instantly took his hand away from his cock.
I climbed onto the bed and peeled the blouse away. Now he could see my pink flesh in just my bra. Pinky pale mounds with faint freckles fading away over the top halves. They squeezed up in their hammocks threatening to spill over the top of the garment as I leaned forward. I let my hair down and rearranged the naturally red strands so that they hung over my shoulders.
"Show me. Or Lady Godiva will make you stable the horse."
There was something about watching him wank himself that made me hot. Not too much. I didn't want him shooting his load to often before I was ready. But I did love the sight of his face contorting and seeing the taut muscles in his arm as he pumped himself with intent.
"Fuck it Julia. You're always asking me to do this."
"I know. I like it."
He wasn't happy but he started to do as I asked. Slowly at first. Drawing his hand up the full length of his shaft, then back down again. My eyes widened and I knew I was grinning. I reached up and unclipped my bra so he could feast his eyes on my unrestrained tits.
"Some encouragement for you."
They were a good size, firm smooth mounds that gave only a little bounce when I was fucking. Neat, centred, puffy pink nipples topped them perfectly. Just the sight sent Andy wild.
"See what I let you look at when you play nice." I teased.
His thrusts became faster as his eyes locked onto them. I could see the concentration etched on his face. And I could smell his cock. A hot musk that invaded my nostrils and made my pussy burn.
I waited, enjoying the display. I heard the change in his breathing that betrayed how close he was.
"Okay. Enough." Andy declared.
He stopped and waited for me to give in. Fair enough. He'd made the effort and now his cock throbbed and danced before me. I had to have it. I leant over and put my lips around it. It jumped at my touch.
"Aw. Fuck. Yes."
I slid his meat deep into my mouth then back again until I just sucked on his crown, tickling the very tip with my tongue. All the while my eyes remained locked on his. I stroked his legs, running my fingers up his inner thighs as he spread them for me. Enjoying the smoothness of his waxed body. I found his ball bag and squeezed it, making his cock jerk all the more. Alive in my mouth.
Andy squirmed, his slender limbs flaying about as only his need dominated his thoughts.
"Fucking hell. You should be a professional."
Up and down his shaft with slow determined strokes. His eyes watched unblinking.
I broke free just for a moment to feed my hungry lungs with air. Gasping, spittle dribbled from my mouth covering my chin and dripped to my tits.
Then I was on him again, my hand riding on my own spit as it followed my lips.
"Oh fuck. Fuck. Fuck."
His voice shuddered and I feared he'd cum. That was the last thing I wanted just at this moment so I let his cock fall free and gasped for more air.
"Horsey looks ready for a gallop." I giggled with the false innocence of a child.
"Saddle up girl."
Climbing off the bed I turned away from him to undo my denims. I made a show of pulling them down over my arse along with the panties. Then keeping my legs straight I bent forward to pull the garments down to my knees.
"Fuck me. What a view."
I was grinning, knowing that my smooth vulva centred with what appeared a perfectly straight paper cut was clearly displayed for his pleasure.
"Premium meat. You sure you're good enough for it?"
"I own that premium meat. You couldn't do without me."
I pulled the clothing away from my feet and turned back to Andy. I approached slowly to drive his cock wilder still as I fingered at my pussy enticingly.
"This premium meat isn't owned by anyone. You have to earn it."
I put my knees on the bed and sort of walked my way up until I was over his groin.
"Now make sure you keep this pole hard for me."
I took his sticky meat in my fingers and guided it towards my hole.
"Fuck."
Andy was loosing it. He was desperate to answer the burn in his nob.
"Oh yeah."
His cock filled me, stretching my pliable pussy to accommodate it. So hard and hot. I still I could feel it's little involuntary spasms.
"Uhh."
I rocked back and forth delighting in the sensations of my tunnel gripping him with minuscule ridges of nectar coated velvet riding over his crown and along his rock hard shaft.
"Oh fuck." I gasped as my belly churned in excitement.
Tiny tremors invaded my thighs as Andy slid his palms along them and up onto my belly. Warm hands that made my stomach flutter.
He stretched out, thrusting his cock up like a tower that I began to ride with increasing vigour. His hands cupped my tits, just lightly. Enough to restrict their bounce while letting my pert nipples rub against his palms.