“Swallow every drop.”
With a final, deep thrust, I exploded in her mouth. Mature sex John’s business trips had become a regular event, leaving Anna alone and restless once again. “I want to taste him,” she whispered. As his car pulled away, I watched from my window as Anna stood in the driveway, her eyes following her husband’s departure. “Don’t stop,” I panted, thrusting my hips gently. Buddy held her tight, the pressure building until, with a loud, wet pop, he pulled out, leaving her gasping and trembling on the floor. “I’ve been thinking about Buddy,” she whispered. “I want to feel him inside me.”
I guided Buddy into position. The fullness and pressure were overwhelming, pushing Anna to the brink of another orgasm. Buddy held her tight, the pressure building until, with a loud, wet pop, he pulled out, leaving her gasping and trembling on the floor. As Anna finished sucking Buddy, she sat back, catching her breath.
