I am surprised when he just stands there and looks at me over the arm of the couch. There’s something in his eyes. I look back at him with a questioning glance. He unlocks the door and walks in. I’m expecting him to take his shoes off and walk into the kitchen to put down his bag, and put his empty dinner containers in the sink. I am starting to get the idea.I open my mouth to speak and it is covered hard with his other hand, and the fist in my hair tightens. He raises an eyebrow at me, but I’m not sure what he’s getting at. My heart starts beating just a bit faster, and I can tell that I am wet. Not to the point of pain. mature nude women His expression changes.His lips and tongue are devouring mine, and his hand frames my jaw, not hurting, but keeping me in place, and leaving no doubt that he is in control and I WILL give him what he wants, or he will take it from me. Insistent, and firm, but not harsh or demanding.My hands continue downward, and the kiss continues, less forceful, but just as demanding. I can feel the muscles in his belly contract as my fingernails skim lower and lower and come to rest at the bottom of his shirt, which has ridden up to just the waist of his pants. Apparently I don’t respond fast enough, because suddenly he is kneeling on the couch, straddling me, with his fist in my long red hair, and his mouth barely a breath away from mine.The hand in my hair yanks back and turns my face back up to his and without warning his mouth is on mine. He walks over to where I am lounging on the couch, and takes my phone out of my hand, and turns it off. His mouth leaves mine and he trails kisses over my jaw, and to my neck, ending just behind my ear at the place he knows makes me wild.He kisses, licks and nibbles at the sensitive spot just behind my ear, and my pussy is so wet I can feel it, and I can feel my clit start to throb. The hand gripping my hair flexes slightly, and loosens its grip infintesimally, and I open my eyes, to gaze questioningly into his gorgeous hazel blue eyes. My hands are now on his bare stomach and I can feel the muscles under my fingertips quivering as I slowly undo his belt.I moan and try to arch my back and thrust my hips upward, but I cannot move, his legs straddling me leaving me no room. My nipples harden in anticipation, I can feel the peaks rubbing against the lacy cups of my bra.I undo the button on his pants and slowly pull down his zipper as he is pinching and biting my nipples through the fabric of my scrub top and bra. I can’t remember the last time I was so turned on. My hands are free, and they roam down his chest over his t-shirt, grazing his hard nipples along the way, rewarding me with a sharp intake of breath from him, and a pause in the punishing kiss.I can feel the tug on my nipples all the way down to my pussy, and and feel a gush of wetness. He moans softly and his mouth continues its journey downward toward my breasts. While still holding onto the waistband of his pants, I run one hand firmly down the length of the erection straining under his zipper and back up to the button.In a flash he has the front clasp of my bra undone, and my small bare breasts are in his large hands, and I can feel my harder than hard nipples grazing his palms. His long curved cock is forcing its way out of the opening of his boxers, and I can get a grip on it without even pulling his pants down, which would be an impossible feat with him straddling me.I am rewarded with another moan, as his cock twitches in my hand. Suddenly his fist releases my curls and with both hands he is ripping my scrub top down the middle to expose my lacy pink bra. I start to squirm under him, and he clamps his thighs together to still me. I want to rock my hips to rub my clit on my panties, but the firm grip of his thighs around me prevents my movement and I whimper.His mouth is now on my bare breasts, his tongue laving first one nipple then the other before returning to the other again, occasionaly firmly biting one nipple before moving on. I stop pulling at the knot and he pulls his knife out of his right pocket and deftly cuts the string, rips the pants open and also slices up through both sides of my panites. I begin to slowly move my hand and massage the head with my thumb, spreading the moisture at the tip while slowly moving my hand up and down and using the foreskin to rub his cock.I now try to pull the drawstring to loosen my scrub pants with the hand that’s not caressing his cock, and I accidentally pull the know tighter instead, and as I struggle with the string he grabs my wrist stopping me. I am now so wet I can feel my wet panties sticking to me.My pussy is now exposed, and I can see his gaze shift from my breasts to my shaved mound. He skims his fingers down my stomach and dips bewteen my legs. “Holy shit, you’re so fucking wet” he whispers, the first words he’s uttered since walking in the door.I want his fingers, his mouth on me, in me. he leisurely caresses and kneads my breasts, making them ache with pleasure. I am so close that only a touch or two will hurtle me over the edge into orgasm. He licks down the seam on either side of my clit, and blows over it, but not touching it like I ache for him to do. I grab the back of his head trying to force him to where I need him, but he’s so much stronger than I am and he resists, pulling away.He grabs both my wrists in one hand and forces my hands over my head, as he drags my body down the couch so I am laying flat and he now straddles my face and with his free hand directs his cock to my mouth. I open my mouth eagerly to taste him, I love to feel the hard flesh under the baby soft skin, and the smooth head on my tongue, with the tangy salty taste mature woman of his pre cum.He brings his fingers now slick with my juices to his mouth and licks them clean before he nuzzles his way down my stomach and licks over my mound, and the little mole on the right side , before beginning to softly, gently rub my clit with his tongue, his short beard soft, yet slightly prickly against my thighs. He moves backwards toward the end of the couch freeing my legs from between his, and slides my scrubs down just enough for him to have better access to my pussy but leaving them high enough up that I cannot open my legs.He knows my body better than I do. I take his cock in as far as he pushes it into the back of my throat, swallowing around the head making him groan. Listening to the sounds of his pleasure is so hot it makes my pussy wetter, and I can feel the slick moisture pooling between my thighs. He jerks his hips back and shoves his cock back into my mouth and I lick and suck him as he pumps back and forth.He pulls out of my mouth with a slight pop from the suction and moves slightly higher, so his balls are over my mouth. I can hear his breathing change and I can tell he’s close, so I move faster and suck a little harder, but he quickly pulls away. He releases my hands, and runs his hands down either side of my body, pulling the torn scrub top down my arms and off, and keeps going all the way down till my scrub pants and cut panties are off and lying on the floor.He stands and pulls off his t shirt and pushes his pants down and tosses them aside. I lick them front to back and farther to the tight pucker of his ass and dart my tongue into his hole. I tilt my pelvis upwards to increase the pressure of his tongue on my clit, and he withdraws his tongue, and blows softly, and the cool feeling and pressure of the air blowing over me makes my pussy clench, and pretty old ladies I whine quietly older women photos at the sensation.He jerks and moans, and I do it again because the noises he makes are so fucking sexy. I am now naked and panting. Thankfully I hear what I want to. the sound of his belt sliding out of the loops on his pants. Five, 10, fifteen times or more. I take a moment to appreciate his naked body and the beautiful curved cock in front of me.He makes a “spin around” motion with his finger, and I immediately comply and flip over face down on the couch like he wants. I am face down and my eyes are closed, I have no idea when its coming, but I an craving the sharp crack of the belt, and gasp and squeak in pleasure when the leather finally makes contact. After he finishes with the belt he soothes me with soft pets, and gentle kisses on the red heated flesh of my ass.He pushes one hand between my shoulder blades to hold me down but it doesnt prevent me from thrusting my hips back to meet him. He roughly grabs my wrist with his left hand and guides my hand to my pussy. I have lost track of the blows, painful but pleasurably so, and nowhere near unbearable. My hand falls limply to the couch as he continues to stroke his cock in and out of me drawing out the last aftershocks of my orgasm.I am excited and hopeful for what I think is coming. I feel his knee between my legs pushing them open, and I sigh in pleasure as his cock swiftly penetrates my slick passage. He is still hard inside me, and I realize he hasn’t cum. He slowly kisses his way up my back and to my neck and soothes me as naked mature nudes ladies I come back to earth.I pull away from him and stand, as he looks at me with confusion on his face. I shove him back, so he falls onto the couch, nearly lauging at the surprised look on his face. I kneel on the couch between his legs and take his beautiful cock in my mouth, and trace it from tip to root and back again. I gently caress his balls with my free hand, and dip behind them to his ass. I know what he wants so I wet my fingertips in the moisture dripping from me as his cock pounds into me, and then massage my clit just at the top where the hood pulls back, massaging quickly from side to side as I feel the pressure building, and the heat in my pussy finally explodes and I clench around him, calling out his name as my orgasm takes me.I massage my hand up and down the base while using my mouth on the top. I slowly remove my finger as he continues to shake, and lick his cock clean, as his breathing comes back to normal. I hear his sharp intake of breath, and he says “Oh Fuck” and I feel his hips lift as my finger lingers and presses against that little hole before moving away. I resume licking and sucking his cock, but as I hear his breathing change, I loosen my grip and slow as I slide a slippery finger back again to the little pucker of his ass, but this time I slowly slide my finger in an inch and I hear him whimper, not in pain but in pleasure and he pushes himself down onto my finger all the way to the last knuckle.I lean over and kiss his jaw, and ask “How was your day Dear? We wiggle and adjust until we’re both comfortable. He replies “Eh, it was a day,you know how it goes. I slide up next to him on the couch and snuggle my head into his shoulder. I resume sucking and massaging his cock with my other hand as I gently move my finger in and out mature nude women of his ass, gently pressing on the walnut shaped ridge of flesh inside and this time as his breathing quickens and he whimpers and cries out, I speed up and increase my pressure until he comes violently in my mouth, spurt after spurt, and his entire body jerking as he yells my name.My ass is raised in the air, and my pussy is dripping moisture down my thighs.
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