Harper knelt on the floor with a feline grace. The minuscule fabric of her bikini barely contained her curves, accentuating every undulating movent of her hips. Her eyes, dark and laden with lust, never left mine as she approached.
When she got close, she rubbed her face against my thigh, then nuzzled her face against my hard cock, rubbing against it like an affectionate cat, but her gaze was one of pure lust.
"You want to fuck these big tits, don’t you?" she whispered, her voice a low, silky drag that seed to echo directly down my spine.
After saying that, she grabbed her own breasts, squeezing them, molding the generous flesh against the tiny bikini fabric.
Her thumbs slowly passed over her nipples, which were hardened and visible even through the material.
She took the throbbing of my cock as a yes, then began to suck . Her mouth opened, warm and wet, enveloping the head of my cock perfectly. Her tongue danced just below the head in a movent that made my thigh muscles contract instantly.
Alice, still standing, rolled her eyes, but I could see the shadow of a playful smile at the corner of her mouth before she turned away.
"Just don’t drain him! I also want to have a turn when I get back." she said, feigning irritation, but with a playful smile. Without further ado, she left the room, closing the door with a soft click, leaving us alone.
The sound of the door closing seed to be the signal Harper was waiting for. Her eyes, full of lust, t mine as she lowered her head, taking more of my length into her throat.
It was impossible not to admire the sight of that mature woman, almost naked in her tiny bikini, on her knees with a huge cock in her mouth.
She began to move her head back and forth with a slow, deliberate rhythm, ensuring every inch of my skin felt the heat of her mouth. One of her hands held onto , while the other expertly massaged my balls with just the right pressure.
"You are irresistible," she whispered, releasing my cock for a mont, with a string of saliva connecting her lips to my head. "Please, cum for ."
Before I could respond, she dove down again, this ti deeper, swallowing to the base. Her eyes teared up slightly with the effort, and that small detail of voluntary submission was what nearly made explode. My hands buried themselves in her hair, not to force her, but to guide the rhythm, which was now becoming more frantic.
"Use your tits too..." I grunted, the words strained as her warm mouth worked over.
She smiled with my cock still between her lips, a lewd, wet sound escaping her as the expression of pure pleasure never left her face. She released with a soft pop,
her breath coming in heavy gasps. A thin string of saliva connected her swollen lower lip to the glistening head of my dick.
"And you love them, don’t you?" she purred, her voice husky with desire. "You adore these big tits."
To emphasize her point, she grabbed her full breasts, squeezing them together and enveloping my throbbing length in a warm, soft valley of heavenly flesh.
All the insecurity she had shown earlier had completely lted away, replaced by a confident, hungry woman focused solely on one thing: using her magnificent boobs to bring to the edge.
She began moving with a rapid rhythm, milking my shaft with the perfect pressure of her ample bosom. The sight was obscenely beautiful, her focused face, her heaving chest, my cock disappearing again and again between her soft, pillowy skin.
"I want you to co all over my tits, on my face, in my mouth," she moaned, her words a desperate, sensual chant. "Cover with your cum, Liam. Mark with it."
She moved even faster, giving what felt like the best tit-fuck of my life. The building pressure in my core beca unbearable, a tight coil ready to snap.
"Harper... I’m gonna..." was the only warning I could gasp, my fingers tangling in her hair.
She didn’t pull away. Instead, her eyes lit up with perverse expectation. She slowed her movents, keeping my cock tightly nestled between her breasts as she tilted her head back and opened her mouth in a lewd, sensual ’O’, her tongue darting out in invitation.
With a guttural roar, I ca. Thick, hot streaks of release shot across her skin, painting her face, her neck, and the smooth, tanned slope of her breasts with white.
The final pulses landed on her chin and across her parted lips, and she held her position, taking every last drop with a look of triumphant ecstasy.
She finally stilled, her chest glistening and heaving, her eyes fluttering open to et mine. A wicked smile played on her painted lips. Slowly, she ran a finger through the ss on her chest and brought it to her mouth, tasting without breaking eye contact.
"It’s always so delicious."
She slowly lowered her hands from her breasts, my seed began a slow, glistening trail downward
"See sothing you like?" she murmured.
She didn’t wait for an answer. Her finger, which had just been in her mouth, now traced a path through the ss on her collarbone, collecting a generous amount.
Holding my gaze with an intensity that made my spent body shudder anew, she brought her finger back to her lips and sucked it clean with a soft, appreciative hum.
"So delicious," she repeated, as if confirming a cherished fact.
Then, with a grace that belied the raw act we’d just shared, she rose to her knees. The movent made the remaining pearls of cum shimr.
She leaned forward, bracing her hands on my thighs, and brought her face close to my cock.
"But I think I missed a spot," she whispered, her breath warm against my shaft.
She closed the final inch and kissed the tip of my dick gently. and licked every last drop of cum off my dick.
Then she noticed a single, stray drop clung to the corner of her mouth. Her tongue darted out to catch it, and she gave a final, satisfied sigh.
"Perfect," she declared, then she locked to her own state and gave a fun smile. "I think I will need another shower."
"However," she bit her lower lip and gave an extrely horny look. Then she lay on the bed and opened her legs wide. "I want you to take care of first. Please, be very rough, because I’m horny."
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