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pants. Freeing his engorged manhood with one hand, he placed the other on the top of her head and guided her into him. "Taste me," he instructed.
Stacey needed no further prompting. With a tentative tongue she reached out and licked at the mushroom shaped tip of Eric’s member, lapping at the bead of precum that glistened in the ethereal light of the moon. She flicked her tongue over her lips, and then sank them slowly down onto Eric’s shaft, relishing in the groan of approval that came from him. She took as much of him in her mouth as she could, and let it rest there while she licked and suckled. Giving an appreciative "hmmmm" around his cock at the masculine taste of him, and making him shudder. She took a hand and cupped his balls, feeling the weight of him and mentally noting how tight he felt. Her lips clamped tighter around him as she moved her head up and down, all the time massaging his sac.
"Deeper," he moaned at her gutturally. "I want more."
She looked up at him and their eyes connected. She removed her mouth from him to whisper, "I can't go any deeper. I'll choke."
He smiled down at her and his hand once again guided her head back to his waiting shaft. "You can do it, because you want to," he encouraged. "Open your mouth for me Kitten." She did as instructed and parted her lips, and with his free hand he held himself ready for her. "All the way baby," he whispered.
As she closed her mouth around his turgid cock he moved his hips slowly forward, until she could feel him touching the back of her throat. Instinctively she went to pull away, but as she heard his gasp she found renewed determination. Once again she lowered her mouth onto him, deeper this time, and then slid her lips back. Slowly she went, going deeper with every journey her mouth made on his cock, her hand making a fist around him and working in unison with her mouth. Triumphant she realised that she had the whole length of him in her moist little mouth, and let out another moan of celebration. Eric started to move his hips slowly in and out, making love to her mouth firmly and deliciously. Stacey thought she'd never get enough of it and could feel the wetness between her legs spreading and her nipples tightening.
Eric reached down and pulled Stacey up. "Enough," he growled. "Or I'll be finished before I’ve started."
She smiled saucily at him. "You enjoyed that huh?" She asked needlessly.
"You know I did," he replied. "And now it's my turn to return the favour."
With that said she felt his fingers on the zipper at the front of her outfit. She held her breath as he reached inside and found her hard erect nipples. Using a thumb and forefinger he pinched gently, and straight away her clit screamed at her, making it feel as though there was a direct link between it and her nipples. The intense pleasure she felt was almost enough to have her on her knees again.
"Please," she whispered. "Oh God, please!" Stacey felt as though she was melting she was so hot! She could feel her juices pooling and coating her pussylips, and she tried to alleviate it by clamping her legs tightly together. Unfortunately all this did was intensify the feeling of pressure her poor little clit was feeling. It hadn't even been touched, and yet it was aching as though it had been rubbed raw.
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