We traveled downtown and had a bit of culture. He knew of a museum that would interest me (and it did, very much) and it seemed that we never traveled more than a block without a kiss, a touch, a wink, a nudge ... all promises of what had happened and what would happen later.
It was a magical day ... and we followed it up with dinner with friends at an incredible Greek place. The moussakka was divine and wine delicious, with much laughter at the table. I couldn't stop touching him and nor could he stop touching me.
After dinner we drove back to the hotel. About 7 hours had passed in our adventure and we were both incredibly wound up again.
As we entered the hotel room, it was apparent that magic had been done in that room. The room smelled fresh, the sheets were new and the maid had certainly earned her handsome tip that day.
Never ones to let unsullied sheets stay that way, we pulled off our clothes at breakneck speed and with a bounce, hopped onto the bed. A steamy make out session with lots of touching, kissing, caresses and rubbing ensued to get the night well under way. He had me orgasming early with his touch and well placed licks, kisses and touches ... my clit had been throbbing all the way home from his hand on my inner thigh -- teasing me at every available opportunity.
I took his cock into my mouth, sucking and licking, drawing it out slowly, then returning with more pressure, then less, then more ... then well placed tongue manipulations. He was hard before I started and harder after -- it wasn't long before he was on top with my legs on his shoulders.
He dove into me with intensity, filling me full of cock ... then just as suddenly as he had entered me, he pulled out and moved down to lick and suck my pussy. The shock from full hard cock to warm moist mouth was intense -- and I came again, filling his face with my juices. Again with the stroke inside deep, then another lick and suck ... I was nearly delirious with pleasure. He finally pulled up and kissed me deeply -- I could taste my own cum in his mouth and it turned me on more.
He pulled me to the side of the bed, bent me over roughly and filled me throughly -- stroking deep inside me. The sound of juicy wet pussy filled the room ... coupled with the sounds of his balls slapping against my wet cunt. He fucked me hard, just as I like it. He had one of my tits in his hand, squeezing as he pumped into me, throbbing hot cock straining not to release. He slowed for a minute, then had to resume -- he was too close and I was ready to cum again too. With a moan he unloaded inside me and I could feel our mixed cum drip down my pussy and onto the bed. It was a perfect end to a delicious day.
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