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I rhythmically stroked up and down the length of it, squeezed the girth of it and rubbed softly over her balls, all the while her legs contorted and writhed in pleasure. I couldn't go easy on her any longer, she could come at any moment I sensed, and here was little I could do to stop that now. So I pulled carefully at the sides of her panties, nudging them down from her hips to her thighs and little by little exposing her fully grown penis. Once open down to the base of the shaft, I moved to touch it flesh on flesh and then she stiffened her entire body like electricity has run through her. It took a number of gentle pulls back on the foreskin before she melted into it and relaxed. It felt powerful in my hand, my fingers drawing ever tighter in the grip. I had seldom had the pleasure of getting my hands on something this large and my thoughts now turned to how much of it would fit in my mouth. I was already imagining the texture and the taste of it as I bent towards it, brushing my hair behind my ear as I moved, and wetted my lips ready to take the end into my mouth.
I lay one ear to her stomach, mouth an inch away from the tip of her cock, teasing the wetness of my tongue gently over the the head and round the rim of it. She was rigid still again, toes curling within her boots, hands now moving softly through my hair easing me down on her. I opened my wet lips wide and moved with her push down over the head, opening wider and wider to bring more of it in, my breath hot on it and swelling it harder. Feeling the end nearing my throat, I gently closed my lips around it and paused there a moment while her deep long moan subsided and she began breathing with acceptance and control. Then I set to work massaging my tongue over the head and down the shaft, with a firm grip on the base keeping it still and keeping me in control. Now I tested myself on the depth I could take in my mouth, but just as I felt I could take no more, I realised my lips had not yet reached my gripping fingers at the base. This was truly a big treat. I took as much as I could, time after time, stroking her balls at the same time, rhythmically, with a mixture of gentle and firmness, then I felt her hand move down my back, clutching at the top of my panties and insistently pulling on them. I knew what she wanted, and eagerly complied.
Seconds later I was above her, working my way up and down her cock again, yet now my panties had been cast somewhere on the floor and my raging erection was now held in her hands and being urged downwards towards her eager expectant mouth. Wonderfully warm and wet, her mouth took much more of my penis than I could of hers, her hands pulling me deeper and deeper. Then they moved from my shaft up over my ass cheeks and once there, pulled my pelvis down towards her firmly. I felt neatly my trimmed pubic hair brush against her chin and my balls touch her nose; she had taken all of me so deep into her mouth, hands still wanting me to come further down. The thrill shot through me and it took a moment to regain composure to stay in control. I was meant to be in charge here, and I was determined that not to come first. I slipped two fingers along the shaft of her cock and into my mouth drenching them with juice, then with my other hand pushed her panties down beyond her knees. Seconds later I was hearing grunts of pleasure as saliva moistened her asshole in gentle circular motions, growing louder and deeper as my finger slowly slid in to her. She was beautifully shaved there, and as my finger pulled out and plunged in, it looked like virgin pink and felt both tight and wonderfully easy.
As I began to get a rhythm of fingering her moist pussy and sucking down on her aching cock, I felt her nails desperately begin to dig in to my ass and her sucking on my cock become insanely strong. She was in trouble, I knew, and I was fully in control again. A second finger slid in to her pussy, with resistance at first but then easing in, and soon, delightfully easy to pump firmly. My tongue now pressed against the tip with every upstroke and I began to quicken the rhythm. She was now grunting quicker, hanging on merely, pelvis thrusting into my mouth, ass hole tightening around my fingers. The grunting suddenly gave way to panting; I felt her breasts jiggle wildly against my stomach, nails clenched into my ass, cock pumping into my face, my mouth now simply open for her to use, my fingers stiff, allowing her to push her pussy into them as she wanted, and then with a throaty roar of release around my cock, a torrent of hot tangy juice shot into my mouth. I moaned with delight as she shot again and my lips sealed tight around her to keep it all in. Again, a moan and a shot. Another shot as her body drained of tension. I pushed down on her cock and sucked deeply sending her into a moment of grinding spasm. Another shot escaped and now I felt my mouth seemingly overloaded with her zesty cum. I took it down my throat in a couple of swallows, then gasped for air before gently tonguing her tip and squeezing the shaft for more of her thick juice. She struggled for air herself and I gently manoeuvred my cock from her mouth to relieve her for a moment.
Then I was sat back, positioned carefully over her face, delighting in first the sensation of her freshly moistened tongue toying with the rim of my asshole, then in her hand reaching up and grasping the shaft of my cock, still drenched from her mouth, and beginning to slide the foreskin slowly to me and away. As she built a strong rhythm of strokes on my cock and the push of her tongue deep inside me, I grabbed my breasts firmly and began to squeeze in time with her. Waves of pressure built up higher and higher as she stroked and tongued ever harder. I felt my balls heavier and heavier, tightening, the blood surging around my body clouding sound and vision, and then with a joy of release I saw jets of my hot cum shoot away in arcs before coming to rest in long streams over her trembling breasts. I panted and yelped with each shot, shaking with the verve of the release, breathing from the depths of my stomach.
As both our breathing became shallower and a calm returned, I leant forward and heard her whimper at the feel of my hands moving cool cum over her breasts in a massage - kneading it into her warm pale flesh. I noticed fresh juice escaping down the side of her penis shaft, and a pulling squeeze of it produced even more. I passed it to my tongue from my thumb, and then passed it to her tongue in a soft warm gentle kiss. We lay side by side for many minutes, just savouring the taste of our bodies and their juice on each other's lips and tongues.
By the time I had pulled my panties up and stood again, I could see she was now soundly asleep on her back. Her bra cups were still folded down under her breasts, her panties still rolled down between her boots, and her cock lay upwards towards her stomach; spent but still impressive. I saw her phone on the bedside table and couldn't resist the temptation to find the camera and take a quick photo of her sprawled on the bed, tousled and spent. I hoped that she might find it and decide to post it privately to me in the chat room, but that would be her choice.
At the doorway I stopped to straighten my dress straps and run repairing hands through my hair. I couldn't resist one more look back at Adele. I smiled warmly, closed the door and made for the car.
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