to the vulnerable hollow of my neck. I allow the flowing, peach dress that I’ve worked so hard to keep spotless all day to become a forgotten pile of chiffon on his kitchen floor.
I slide my hands over his chest and inside the shoulders of his jacket, slipping it down his arms. It joins my discarded gown, along with his tie and shirt. I’m so happy I decided to wear something sexy underneath my dress today instead of some high-waisted pantyhose or Spanx. I don’t think either of those would’ve been nearly as sexy to be ripped off me in the coat room. My pussy clenches as I remember the feeling of my lace thong being stretched to it’s limit across my hip until it gave under Bradley’s strength. I know how it felt since his cock stretched me out to a limit I’ve never experienced before too. No guy has ever torn off my panties like that before; it was hands down one of the sexiest things anyone has ever done to me.
Bradley is even more built than I imagined under his clothes. His muscles are cut like they’ve been chipped away painstakingly from stone. I’m torn between running my hands or my lips all over his exposed flesh. Instead, he pulls me in and hooks his hands under my thighs, lifting me up. I hold my hands around the back of his neck and wrap my legs around his waist, grinding against the obvious erection tucked away in his pants. He walks me out of the kitchen, and down the hallway into his bedroom, finally releasing my legs from his grip when he sits me down on the edge of his bed.
With his cock so obviously trapped by the fabric of his pants only inches from my mouth, I can’t resist. Grabbing his belt I pull him toward me, dragging my bottom lip over the fly of his dress pants. I leave a trail of my pink lipstick as my fingers tug open his belt and zipper, but I don’t think he’s going to mind. Yanking down his pants and boxers, I wrap my hand around his thick cock and flatten my tongue, dragging it from the base all the way to the very tip. I watch from under my eyelashes as his face melds from anticipation to pleasure. His hand brushes over my hair until he reaches the intricate bun I’ve had professionally done up for the wedding, he holds my head as I take him in my mouth.
His eyes roll back into his head, and then his head rolls back onto his shoulders as I push more of his steely cock in past my lips. He’s holding more pressure on the back of my head, so I stop looking up at him and just concentrate on giving him as much pleasure as my mouth will allow. When he steps back from the bed, I’m totally shocked, my mouth still hanging open from where his cock was only a second ago. He shimmies out of his pants, and the bed sinks under his weight as he joins me on the mattress, lying back, naked and beautiful, across his covers.
He pulls me over to him effortlessly and puts one of my legs on each side of his head, so my wet pussy is hovering over his lips. “There, now you can keep going.” He lifts his hips toward me, and I lean over until I’m lying flat against him and take his cock back in my mouth as his tongue plunges into my fold from my center to my sensitive nub. When he finds my spot, I groan around his erection, grinding down onto his hot tongue. Bradley wraps his arms around each of my thighs, holding them under his control. His mouth is hot against my sex as his tongue dances on my clit. When I try to squirm, I’m firmly held in place by his strong arms, so I try to concentrate on making him feel even half as good as he’s making me feel as he expertly licks and teases my pussy.
My orgasm overwhelms my senses, coming on faster than I’ve ever experienced before. I cry out, dropping his cock from my lips and twist my hips as the intense bliss spills over me, awakening my senses and tensing every muscle in my body. I shudder as a mixture of heat, and cold seem to battle it out over my skin. Bradley rolls me over, off him and onto the bed, looking at
I slide my hands over his chest and inside the shoulders of his jacket, slipping it down his arms. It joins my discarded gown, along with his tie and shirt. I’m so happy I decided to wear something sexy underneath my dress today instead of some high-waisted pantyhose or Spanx. I don’t think either of those would’ve been nearly as sexy to be ripped off me in the coat room. My pussy clenches as I remember the feeling of my lace thong being stretched to it’s limit across my hip until it gave under Bradley’s strength. I know how it felt since his cock stretched me out to a limit I’ve never experienced before too. No guy has ever torn off my panties like that before; it was hands down one of the sexiest things anyone has ever done to me.
Bradley is even more built than I imagined under his clothes. His muscles are cut like they’ve been chipped away painstakingly from stone. I’m torn between running my hands or my lips all over his exposed flesh. Instead, he pulls me in and hooks his hands under my thighs, lifting me up. I hold my hands around the back of his neck and wrap my legs around his waist, grinding against the obvious erection tucked away in his pants. He walks me out of the kitchen, and down the hallway into his bedroom, finally releasing my legs from his grip when he sits me down on the edge of his bed.
With his cock so obviously trapped by the fabric of his pants only inches from my mouth, I can’t resist. Grabbing his belt I pull him toward me, dragging my bottom lip over the fly of his dress pants. I leave a trail of my pink lipstick as my fingers tug open his belt and zipper, but I don’t think he’s going to mind. Yanking down his pants and boxers, I wrap my hand around his thick cock and flatten my tongue, dragging it from the base all the way to the very tip. I watch from under my eyelashes as his face melds from anticipation to pleasure. His hand brushes over my hair until he reaches the intricate bun I’ve had professionally done up for the wedding, he holds my head as I take him in my mouth.
His eyes roll back into his head, and then his head rolls back onto his shoulders as I push more of his steely cock in past my lips. He’s holding more pressure on the back of my head, so I stop looking up at him and just concentrate on giving him as much pleasure as my mouth will allow. When he steps back from the bed, I’m totally shocked, my mouth still hanging open from where his cock was only a second ago. He shimmies out of his pants, and the bed sinks under his weight as he joins me on the mattress, lying back, naked and beautiful, across his covers.
He pulls me over to him effortlessly and puts one of my legs on each side of his head, so my wet pussy is hovering over his lips. “There, now you can keep going.” He lifts his hips toward me, and I lean over until I’m lying flat against him and take his cock back in my mouth as his tongue plunges into my fold from my center to my sensitive nub. When he finds my spot, I groan around his erection, grinding down onto his hot tongue. Bradley wraps his arms around each of my thighs, holding them under his control. His mouth is hot against my sex as his tongue dances on my clit. When I try to squirm, I’m firmly held in place by his strong arms, so I try to concentrate on making him feel even half as good as he’s making me feel as he expertly licks and teases my pussy.
My orgasm overwhelms my senses, coming on faster than I’ve ever experienced before. I cry out, dropping his cock from my lips and twist my hips as the intense bliss spills over me, awakening my senses and tensing every muscle in my body. I shudder as a mixture of heat, and cold seem to battle it out over my skin. Bradley rolls me over, off him and onto the bed, looking at
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