of her.
“Oh Roger,” she moaned, bending her lips down to kiss him. He kissed her back, opening his mouth against hers. His tongue swept in and once again Roger was in complete control. Only now, Michelle didn't mind in the least bit. Savoring Roger's strength against her own, she kissed him with all the love and passion she felt for him.
Roger's hands slid up her skirt, hiking it over her waist. She heard him unfastening his belt buckle and the thought struck her that they were really going to make love right here in the limo while driving around the city. The thought made her giddy. Reaching out, Michelle helped Roger free himself from his trousers.
Michelle clasped her hands around Roger's thick cock enjoying the groan of pleasure that came from him. She loved the way it felt it her hands, so strong and yet silky to the touch. She suddenly had the insane desire to taste him the way he had tasted her on their first night together. Michelle slid of Roger's lap and knelt down between his legs.
His eyes widened in surprise and then grew smoky dark as he held his breath in anticipation.
Michelle pressed her lips to the tip and Roger nearly jumped out of his skin. He reached down and stroked her hair, entwining the locks around his big fists. Michelle opened her mouth wide and brought it down over Roger's pulsing cock.
“Michelle!” he groaned, gripping her hair tighter.
Roger tasted wonderful and Michelle felt that she couldn't get enough of him. She slid her mouth up and down on his length, enjoying the way he writhed and moaned beneath her. It was the ultimate power to have the most powerful man she knew at her mercy. She moved her mouth faster and faster and then suddenly she felt Roger yank her off him. His eyes shown like liquid smoke in the passing lights.
“Shit, Michelle,” he breathed. The next thing Michelle registered was the tearing of fabric. Roger ripped and shredded through her clothes. When she was bared to him at last, he didn't even bother removing his own clothes. Fully dressed with just his cock exposed Roger bent her over the seat in front of them. Spreading her knees apart, he knelt down behind her. He stretched one arm out beneath her, scooping her heavy breast in his palm and fondling it lovingly. With his other hand, he ran smooth circles around her slick clitoris.
Michelle gasped at the new sensations enveloping her. She ached to have him inside of her, filling her up so completely. Roger didn't make her wait long. As if couldn't take it any more, she felt him enter her with such violence her whole body was thrust into the seat in front of her. Her knees scraped against the carpeted floor as Roger plowed her from behind.
“Yes, Sweetheart,” he moaned as he felt her clenching around him. “Come for me.”
The endearment from Roger's lips was all Michelle needed. She felt herself escalate into the wondrous bliss of the most gratifying orgasm she'd ever experienced. Her own release had spurned Roger's. She felt him jerk inside her, thrusting as deep into her as he could. He clutched her to him, kissing the back of her neck.
“Oh Michelle,” he whispered against her ear, still trembling in the aftermath. “I'm in love with you.”
“Oh Roger,” she moaned, bending her lips down to kiss him. He kissed her back, opening his mouth against hers. His tongue swept in and once again Roger was in complete control. Only now, Michelle didn't mind in the least bit. Savoring Roger's strength against her own, she kissed him with all the love and passion she felt for him.
Roger's hands slid up her skirt, hiking it over her waist. She heard him unfastening his belt buckle and the thought struck her that they were really going to make love right here in the limo while driving around the city. The thought made her giddy. Reaching out, Michelle helped Roger free himself from his trousers.
Michelle clasped her hands around Roger's thick cock enjoying the groan of pleasure that came from him. She loved the way it felt it her hands, so strong and yet silky to the touch. She suddenly had the insane desire to taste him the way he had tasted her on their first night together. Michelle slid of Roger's lap and knelt down between his legs.
His eyes widened in surprise and then grew smoky dark as he held his breath in anticipation.
Michelle pressed her lips to the tip and Roger nearly jumped out of his skin. He reached down and stroked her hair, entwining the locks around his big fists. Michelle opened her mouth wide and brought it down over Roger's pulsing cock.
“Michelle!” he groaned, gripping her hair tighter.
Roger tasted wonderful and Michelle felt that she couldn't get enough of him. She slid her mouth up and down on his length, enjoying the way he writhed and moaned beneath her. It was the ultimate power to have the most powerful man she knew at her mercy. She moved her mouth faster and faster and then suddenly she felt Roger yank her off him. His eyes shown like liquid smoke in the passing lights.
“Shit, Michelle,” he breathed. The next thing Michelle registered was the tearing of fabric. Roger ripped and shredded through her clothes. When she was bared to him at last, he didn't even bother removing his own clothes. Fully dressed with just his cock exposed Roger bent her over the seat in front of them. Spreading her knees apart, he knelt down behind her. He stretched one arm out beneath her, scooping her heavy breast in his palm and fondling it lovingly. With his other hand, he ran smooth circles around her slick clitoris.
Michelle gasped at the new sensations enveloping her. She ached to have him inside of her, filling her up so completely. Roger didn't make her wait long. As if couldn't take it any more, she felt him enter her with such violence her whole body was thrust into the seat in front of her. Her knees scraped against the carpeted floor as Roger plowed her from behind.
“Yes, Sweetheart,” he moaned as he felt her clenching around him. “Come for me.”
The endearment from Roger's lips was all Michelle needed. She felt herself escalate into the wondrous bliss of the most gratifying orgasm she'd ever experienced. Her own release had spurned Roger's. She felt him jerk inside her, thrusting as deep into her as he could. He clutched her to him, kissing the back of her neck.
“Oh Michelle,” he whispered against her ear, still trembling in the aftermath. “I'm in love with you.”
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