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They lifted their glasses while toasting the love they had for each other.
John then set his glass down and offered his arm to Deana while asking. "May I have this dance?"
She nodded yes and set her glass down. Moving her body into his arms as the two of them swayed to the music.
He held Deana close, running his fingers through her long silky hair. The fragrance of her favorite perfume mingled with her sexy and scent tickled his senses. He could still feel the softness of her body through the robe.
As they slow danced by the light of the fire, Deana turned her face upward to meet his lips. "Darling, your kisses are warming me from the inside out."
John kissed her again, slow pecks at first, lips rubbing together, and faces brushing against each other. Their tongues lightly touched and they kissed slowly, long and hard, letting their tongues do the dance of lovers.
The dancing soon stopped and they were just standing there in the light of the roaring fire. Deana reached over and slowly unbuttoned John’s shirt. She then pushed it off his shoulders and started kissing his nude chest and stomach.
Deana purred, "Mmm, I love the taste of you, my love. I cannot wait to get to your cock."
Without hesitation John undid his belt and shoved his jeans and boxers to the floor, kicking them off to the side. As their eyes met he said, "Do what you want to me darling, I am your love slave."
Deana led John over to the bear skin rug then knelt before him. Reaching up, she grasped his cock in her hands, letting her fingers touch him lightly at first. It was obvious that he was aroused. Her hands were getting wet from the oozing pre-cum.
She loved the way he responded. "Lay down on your back, honey."
John looked at her a little surprised wondering, "What the hell?" but lay down anyways, with his hard cock sticking standing at attention as if to salute her.
As he watched a sly grin flashed across Deana’s face. His heart skipped a beat and he gasped when she untied robe and let it fall to the floor. There his wife stood in her sexy red teddy.
She then walked over to the coffee table, picked up her brandy, and took a sip. Taking the glass with her she returned to John.
After placing one leg on either side of his head, she purred. "Hey baby, do you like what you see?"
John appeared speechless but managed to utter, "Ooooh yeah!"
With a seductive grin on her face, Deana swayed her hips while sipping the brandy. While slowly doing a strip tease to the music, she removed the teddy. Lowering herself downward to his face she began tantalizing him with her pussy!
He was mesmerized while watching her ass and pussy moving above his face, teasing him. When she squatted over him with her hot-box just inches from his lips and tongue, he almost blew his load.
She bent lower and lower as her hands began massaging her tits, playing with her perky nipples. She knew this type of torture only made John’s cock throb harder.
She looked down at him and uttered, "Do you want to see more, baby?"
John replied, "Move down a little lower honey, and see for yourself. Oh fuck you’re so hot. I want to kiss your pussy lips and taste the sweet nectar inside!"
As Deana moved further downward she began pouring the brandy drop by drop on her nipples, making them tingle with desire.
Oh God, her scent was intoxicating. His lips kissed her inner thighs as his tongue traced higher and higher. He then lightly licked her pussy slowly. "Mmmmm!"
Deana moved her hips back and forth over his mouth as his tongue worked its magic. Moaning softly, she dribbled more brandy on a nipple and sucked it into her mouth.
She then sat on his lips and squealed, "Eat me!"
John licked her with slow long licks from her clit to her asshole. He stopped only long enough to suck in her swollen clit and flick it with his tongue.
Deana arched her back, trembling as the wetness oozed from her pussy to his mouth. Moving faster and faster into his tongue as it licked deeper, bringing her closer to climax. She loved watching John flick and kiss her hot box. Deana also knew he loved to hear her talk dirty.
"Eat my hot cunt! Oh God, you sweet fucker, make your cum slut cum!"
John grabbed her by the hips, eagerly sucking at her throbbing clit as he slid two fingers inside her. When he felt her go tense he bit her swollen nub lightly, causing her body to begin to spasm with her first earth shattering climax.
Deana quivered and yelled, "Ooooooh fuck, I’m cumming! Mmm baby, I love what you’re doing to me."
As her quivering subsided Deana slid off him and lay on her back panting for air. John then leaned over they kissed, letting her taste herself on his lips. Then he stopped and got up to get his brandy off the table. After that he sat back down beside her. He drizzled the tantalizing liquid over her nipples, one at a time, before sucking them into his mouth.
He stopped sucking and commented, "That’s the best tasting titty I have had in a long time." He brushed the fingers of his right hand through her long silky hair. As their eyes met he could see the burning embers of her passion.
"God, baby I love the way you make me feel!
"Good, now lay on your back my pet. I’m going to suck your cock. Then straddle you and ride you hard!"
John then lay on his back. "Your wish is my command mistress."
Deana reached for her glass of brandy before getting between his legs. Grabbing his cock she christened it with the sweet fluid before lapping all it over her lips and tongue. She then engulfed his member deep and hard, savoring every sweet drop of the brandy laden precum.
"Oh fuck! I love what you’re doing to me. Oh God…..Ooooooh, you’d better stop doll I’m about to blow my load."
Deana stopped, quickly moving up and straddling him. She grabbed his cock, using it like a toy, rubbing it back and forth, all over her pussy lips and clit. Then she slowly guided it inside, a little at a time, until she felt his balls on her ass. Rocking back and forth Deana began riding John. Then she slowly pulled her pussy off his cock until just the head was inside her, then slammed back down repeatedly.
John took hold of her hips. Oh God, Deana felt good around his cock, so warm, deep, and tight. As he watched his cock go in and out of her, it turned him on more. His hands found her hard breasts. His fingers coaxed her nipples; he loved it when they are this hard.
She used her feet to push off him and ride him hard with her ass moving into his thrusts as he tugged at her nipples. Deana could feel his orgasm building as she milked his cock.
John felt Deana tense up again as she let out a low deep moan. He stopped playing with her nipple and grabbed her ass, pulling her down hard. Forcing his cock in as far as it would go.
Deana leaned forward and kissed him hard as their bodies continued fucking like wild animals. She then slammed her pussy down one more time on his cock and held it there as they both climaxed together.
John could feel their juices running down his balls and thighs onto the rug. He held Deana close, they kissed until his cock slid out of her.
Deana then moved and lay back down beside John, snuggling up into his arms.
While listening to the rhythmic beating of each others hearts and basking in the afterglow of their love making, they fell asleep in front of the fire.
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