In the throes of passion she finally admitted she wanted to be shared, she wanted to be released. I just had to push into her in one last thrust and she whispers, "just tie me up and let someone take me" at that moment she came, her clit extending outwards as she flooded her cunt with streams of cum, soaking the bed, my hand and her legs.
That was two weeks ago, tonight was Saturday. Our glasses clinked against each others, dewy moisture falling on the marble table top of our veranda table. The silence was momentous and roaring, she had been fore warned to expect her surprise and her selection of clothes her acquiescence to her surrender. Her eye liner was dark and pulled longer than normal, her lips marooned and dark and pouted. Her short hair pushed back, her ears adorned with simple pearls along with a string of pinkish pearls resting between her breasts. The pearls narrowed because the pressure of her cleavage pushed them closer together. Her loose necked ultra thin charcoal grey silk sweater hung loosely, but the flimsy nature of the silk fell over the swell of her breasts very comfortably. Underneath was her turquoise bra, lacy and sheer enough to allow her nipples to stick out, somehow whenever she wore this bra her nipples were proudly erect, ruby chocolate nubs that stuck out defiantly. The bra just enhanced her sexy look and drove me wild. Beneath her legs were covered with a thin linen pants, tonight her pussy was smooth, just a little landing strip to guide the untutored cock where it was supposed to rub before it entered into her cunt. She loves cock rubbing up and down her slit, making electric shocks emit from her clitoris.
We drank in silence, smoking a cigarette between deep sips of our respective alcohol, She was nervous, the way she looked away and glanced at the road, I pretended not to notice and complimented her on the bra and effect. I had been pestering her to wear this combo before, she resisted till now. She bent forward to pick up her drink and her sweater gaped open, her breasts encased in turquoise lace. I reached forward and grasped at tit, lewd and direct. I tugged at her turgid nipple as she grunted in a very sexual way. Her eyes levelled with me and her deep brown eyes looked into mine. She whispered, "Love you". I pulled her over as she bumped the table and the drinks sloshed. My cock was erect and pushing out of my jeans, she grasped it through the denim as I bit her neck.