Chapter 1220 The Divorce Favor (Erotic Fuck):>Ep2

• I quickly buried my face in her mound, helped out by her hand on the back of my head. If I didn't know what to do, it would not have mattered as she was very direct about how to do it and what to do. It was erotic taking instructions from her rather than the other way around. I think she got off on having control of the situation. I loved licking her from the base of her vagina up to her clit and loved even more how she shuddered a little when the tip of my tongue ran across her very erect clit. Before long she wanted more frequent and direct contact and though the position was awkward being part way on the couch and on the floor, I was enjoying myself tremendously. I had somehow managed to get my hand between her legs and started to slide my finger into her very wet hole. She received it willingly, almost pulling my finger into her using only her vagina. Though it may have been 20 minutes, or just 20 seconds, she reached a point of very consistent breathing and movement. I could feel her pussy begin to tighten around my finger and she pulled on my hair a little as she groaned in short and then longer bursts. I was like a flood of warmth engulfed my finger and then finally relaxed. I continued to lick a little, but it was clear that she was much too sensitive at that point and asked me to stop.
• I was feeling very confident and content with myself right there as I was fairly certain that it was the first time I got any woman to cum in several years. As I rose up my head she looked down to me with very watery eyes and I pulled myself up to hear face and gave her a very passionate kiss. I could feel the moisture in my pants next to my very erect penis and apparently she could too. She broke the kiss and looked up at me and said, "I think your big friend needs attention to."
• I rolled over on my back as she stood up and straightened out her dress. I was both relaxed and very horny as she grabbed a throw pillow from the couch, got down on her knees and began unbuckling my belt. When it was loose, she slid my pants off and laid them gently over a chair. She then ran her fingers up my legs and tugged at the waist band of my boxer shorts. My cock popped free from the encampment and practically slapped her in the face. April just smiled and said, "Now, I don't want to stain my dress or mess up my makeup, so you will have to cum in my mouth." What guy doesn't want to hear that?