| Straight: Husband and Wife: A Story of Us (2/3) |
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cigarette as you move further down between my legs. I can feel your hot breath through the hose as you breathe in the scent of my excitement. Your lips and tongue begin to explore through the hose as I blow smoke in your direction. I feel you moan against me and my pleasure builds. My hips begin the dance of orgasm against your face. Peeling back the hose and panties, you delve back in. I finally feel your hot tongue against my clit. I feel the pressure of your fingers sliding into my soaking wet pussy. Slowly, exploring every inch with your tongues or your fingers, you bring me to the first of many climaxes. You reach for the cigarette and sit back. You rub the butt over my clit as a signal to me for what is next. I reach down and spread my soaking pussy as wide open as I can. I whimper as I feel the lit cigarette butt slide into my pussy. With my thumb I softly begin rubbing my clit as you slide the cigarette in and out and around in circles inside me. I feel it slide out and open my eyes to see you taking a drag. You hand it back to me and as I place it in my mouth I feel the warmth of the smoke across my pussy. The cigarette smells and tastes of me. It turns me on. You go back to licking and sucking my sweet, blazing pussy. Your tongue knows just where to go to turn me on. Your fingers fit perfectly inside me. I feel the heat of orgasm begin to build in my belly and my back bends to meet your hand. I feel the ecstasy pour out me, drenching your hand. As you trace your cum soaked finger along my lips, I feel the climax begin to subside. I suck your fingers in, devouring the taste and smell of me on your fingers. As I lay catching my breath I feel you move to lie next to me. Your hands are brushing back and forth over my belly. Your lips meet mine and the pleasure is evident on your face. I lick and suck every drop. You push my hands up over my head and whisper to me not to move them. I feel the bed move and gasp as the cold wetness drowns my nipple. I open my eyes again, to see the piece of ice between your fingers swirl around my nipple. I moan as the coldness moves to the other side only to be replaced by the heat of your mouth. The pleasure is so intense. I resist the urge to move when I feel the ice move down my belly and come to rest in my navel. The bed moves again but I keep my eyes closed this time. A quiet scream escapes as you slide the ice through the hair on my pussy and down through the crack between my lips. I feel you gently slide the ice across my clit and softly run it over the inside of my lips before slipping it inside me. A mixture of ice and hot cum pours out of me and drips down the crack of |
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