Like a raccoon that spotted a small prey peep out of its hole and rushed at it, so did I rush at the other soft fleshy mound of skin offered onto me.
She plunged it right into my ready-to-devour mouth like a mother shutting her hungry baby up. I made my lips wet by rubbing some saliva on them with my tongue, met the approaching mouthful and handful ball with my lips. I sucked on the breast desperately and mercilessly but carefully, making sure my teeth didn't harm her in any way. Those boobs were too precious to be injured, you know.

While I sucked her right boob, my fingers were rubbing the other, pinching and pulling the nipple at the same time. I kept switching duties between my mouth and my fingers, sucking on the right boob now, sucking on the left the next moment. I got her into her cloud nine just by messing with her boobs, and slowly pulled her pant apart in search of her honey pot.

She was wet!

I felt the wetness...damn, it was slippery down there.
I gently rubbed on the surface, pulled on her fleshy pussy lips, rubbed again. I was feasting on those tits all along. I bombarded her soul with excitement.

She grabbed on my already stiff shaft, stroked it gently like a wizard getting his magic stick ready to cast a disastrous spell. She slipped her hand under my boxers and located the balls, squeezed them gently like a ball of eba in the hands of an expert Igbo girl, got hold of my shaft again and rubbed the crown. She looked at me and smiled. I returned the gesture by shutting my eyes, taking in all the sensation, sweetness and ecstasy streaming through my body and soul.

I swooped her back off the bed again and let her sit on my belly. Oh, she was a pro. Porn stars would not do better than we were. Slowly, she slid her butt through my belly down to my feet, raising her sexy ass a little and grabbed my staff like it was hers, without requesting my permission, she gently inserted it in her mouth, starting with the crown, down to just before the root.

My moan was close to a cry without tears. I closed my eyes and everything went white like a summer cloud in the morning, gradually her image fade in, turning her tongue in the right angle, sulking on and kissing every inch of my cane...I wondered if it had not turned into a bar of chocolate by magic and feared she might leave nothing afterwards. She spat on her right palm and started stroking up and down, while her fingers got hold of my balls gracefully, before I knew it, she was eating my balls like ice cubes.
Eating.
Licking.
Sucking.
Swallowing.
Doing everything imaginable to my innocent balls.

I thought I was going to die from excessive ecstasy, but I lived. She sensed I was close to coming and slowed down. She turned around and brought her kitty cat to my face, her bare hairless glory hole staring at me...pinkish in the middle, caramel on the surface...we were in the 69 position.

I licked my forefinger and middle finger and gently inserted them in. I felt her flinch, her hold on my staff relaxed, then hardened. I started fingering her gently, with my fingers sometimes straight, and sometimes curved. I thought I was too professional for someone who got shy around girls. She shook aggressively suddenly during my search, I guessed I must have hit her center of gravity, traced it back and located it again. She became more wet, I could feel her dripping down my arm.
I battled between fucking her with my tongue or not...at the end, I did. It tasted salty or some sort. She smelled good too, not good with smells but I thought she smelled like vanilla with a mix of marigold extract.

I spanked her ass and sat right up while I pulled her off me, with our bodies still in contact. She understood every move I made without saying a word and followed my instructions. She turned back, with my shaft still at the mercy of her fingers, smiled at me and whispered, "I want to Bleep you."
I didn't have to say "go ahead." She gently inserted my rod inside her, gasped and started going back and forth, not bouncing but rubbing. Her moan turned me on, I responded to her moan with mine. She placed her hands on my chest while I held her waist, my loin throwing her ass up gently until she started bouncing. She closed her eyes, unconsciously sucked on her right breast while I kept thrusting, meeting her effort to get it all in. I increased the tempo to my taste, not too fast, not too slow.
Damn! I was a IndecentStar!

After some minutes of her dominance, I flipped her over, her back to the ground, located her hole on the first go and launched my rod straight into her. Gently and determinedly, I thrust into her wet hole, her soul met mine, I could feel some connection as she wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me close till my mouth touched her neck. I kissed and bit her neck, then her ear, while I increased my thrusts a bit. With her waist up, I thrust deeper and wilder. I heard myself grunting as I kissed her lips. When I thought I was close to come, I slowed down, withdrew my Johnson and beat her pussy with it. I didn't plunge it back for the next few seconds, I sucked hard on her breasts and fingered her more to regain some lost energy and let my cum settle down.

I put my arm round her back and lifted her ass up, turned her till she was bending over. Her ass looked so nice. I rubbed it with one hand before trying to insert my rod with the other. I couldn't locate the hole.
Amateur!
She sensed this and helped me out.

I smiled to myself. I pulled in and out several times. Spanked her once or twice, grabbed her dangling but firm breasts and squeezed gingerly.
I pounded that ass good and she moaned. I was thankful she wasn't a screamer, else, the neighbours would know another atrocity was being committed in that room...again.

I switched tempo from fast, to semi-fast to slow, and back to fast...on and on, for like five minutes before I finally arrived at coming.
I came on her ass and cleaned it up afterwards before we finally found ourselves lying next to each other, shoulder to shoulder, panting like camels.

We turned to face each other and she smiled, kissed me passionately and stroked my flaccid rod till it came back to life.

"Fortunate, I want more, because this will never happen between us again," she said.
I wanted more as well but I needed to regain some used energy. I smiled at her, slowly rolled her over till her bare back was staring at me and kissed her nape, one hand on her shoulder, down to her breasts and the other getting ready the riffle to fire from behind one more time.

We went two rounds more before we realized we'd spent the whole day making love.

In the evening, she took her bath, got dressed and returned home to start preparing for her wedding which would take place the next morning.

Well, I was the best man to the bride, my best friend, but how could I say no to such glorious offer from Gloria, my ex?

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