Sheila had enjoyed the three-way session with Cindy, but it was men that really turned her on. Making it with another woman was fine for a change of pace, but what Sheila really craved was the excitement of a man's touch and the matchless bliss that engulfed her when he fucked his cock into her cunt.
It had been more than a month since Brad and Sheila had joined in the threesome with Cindy, and Sheila was beginning to feel her desire for a new sexual adventure building up. So she was more than delighted when Brad thought up a swapping proposal with a new twist.
"How'd you like to combine a little business with pleasure?" he asked as he set down his briefcase and loosened his tie one evening.
"Business with pleasure – sounds interesting," Sheila replied as she poured them a couple of martinis on the rocks from a large pitcher. "What's it all about?"
"Well, first of all, I'm not really sure that's what it adds up to, but if I've got it figured right, it could be a bigger deal than my promotion. I've been trying to land this big client for the trust department, and if I get him, I could be headed for the top."
"Who's this Mr. Big and where does the pleasure part come in?" Sheila asked.
"His name is Todd Harrison, and he's the investment advisor for some of the richest families in town. A million bucks is peanuts to him. Anyway, he tells half of the bluenoses in the city what to buy and sell in the stock market and real estate, even sets them up with Swiss bank accounts."
"I got word a while back that he wasn't too happy with the New York bank that handles the transactions for him. Seems they were trying to cut him out. Sort of make him look like an unnecessary middle man," Brad explained. "I've given him the pitch on what a great outfit First Union is and the whole bit. I know he's checked the bank and me out completely, and I think he's about ready to switch his business over to us, but he isn't quite ready to sign on the dotted line," Brad went on.
"That's where the pleasure comes in. I think he and his wife are swingers. He invited us to have dinner with them Saturday evening. They've got a mansion in some secluded place about forty miles out of town. I can't be positive, but I think they want to see if we'd like to have some fun. How does it sound?"
"Honey, it sounds fantastic. I mean all the money and the big deal and all that, but you left out one important detail."
"Like what?" Brad replied.
"Like what this Harry J. what ever his name is looks like. Some of these fat cats can be pretty fat and damned ugly."
"J. Todd Harrison," Brad corrected her. "You're in luck. He's a little taller than I am. About forty-five. He's a physical fitness nut. Plays tennis all year round. Not an ounce of fat on him."
Sheila's face brightened. "Sounds better all the time," she smiled.
"In fact," Brad added, "I may be the one who's got his work cut out for him. I've never seen his wife. Maybe she's the one who's fat and ugly. Could be that's why he keeps her forty miles out of town."
When Todd and Ellen Harrison greeted the Tomlins' at the door the following Saturday evening, both Brad and Sheila knew instantly what their hosts had in mind.
Ellen Harrison was a couple of years younger than her husband, but she could have easily passed for a woman around thirty. Her features were fine and almost aristocratic. She was wearing a backless evening gown that clung to her exquisite figure like a glove. The snug material pushed her ample tits high on her chest and the neckline plunged to just above her nipples. The floor-length dress was slit up the front about three-quarters of the way to her cunt.
In contrast to Ellen, Sheila felt like she was dressed for a wake in her modest floor length dress. But Sheila's attention was drawn quickly to Todd. His casual evening clothes were expensively tailored and he looked like something out of a Hollywood movie. His once-black hair had a grayish tone to it. His suntanned handsomeness turned Sheila on instantly. She licked her lips. Already she could feel her desire building.
Todd went behind the bar to mix cocktails while Ellen slipped onto a leather-covered barstool between Brad and Sheila.
"You can't imagine how thrilled we are that you two could join us," Ellen sparkled. She obviously wanted her guests to feel welcome, and her voice had a genuine ring to it instead of the hollow phoniness Sheila and Brad had both expected. "Todd has told me quite a lot about you, Brad, and I must say you certainly have made an impression on my husband."
"Ellen, you're embarrassing our guests," Todd rebuked his wife jokingly. "Besides, this is pleasure, not business. Here, drink up," he said as he placed martinis in front of them.
"Todd always says my biggest fault is saying what I think," Ellen responded. "He says I'm too open and don't have any secrets," she added with a slight giggle as she nodded toward her nearly naked tits. They all laughed, and at once Brad was positive that the biggest business deal of his entire career would depend upon what happened in the next couple of hours.
"Come on, dear, let's give our new friends a tour of our little palace," Ellen said as she slid lightly off the barstool with her martini clutched deftly in her delicate hand. She took Brad by the arm, and the two of them, followed by Todd and Sheila, started down a long hallway that led to the rear of the enormous house. As Ellen led them on the tour of the mansion, Brad noticed that she was clinging closer and closer to him, and her thigh often brushed against his as they walked. It wasn't long, either, before Todd had placed his arm casually around Sheila's waist.
The four of them strolled down oak paneled halls and tip a richly carved staircase. Ellen proudly flung open the doors of a half-dozen bedrooms, each tastefully decorated in a different color and style.
"This one has a water bed," she informed them as she opened the door to a lavishly decorated mod room with thick red shag carpeting and dozens of brightly colored pillows scattered about. The large water bed was located in the center of the room with several couches placed in a circle around it as though it were a stage.
They descended a spiral staircase that led to the main dining room. A table with enough room for at least two dozen people ran the length of the worn beneath crystal chandeliers. When they returned to the den, Todd fixed them all another drink. They chatted and sipped their martinis for a few minutes before Ellen announced that dinner was ready.
They strolled across the hall to a small dining room containing a rather small table for four. Four glasses of red wine glistened in the candle light, giving the room an exotic, almost sexy atmosphere.
As soon as they were seated and had tasted the expensive French wine, a girl about nineteen dressed in a maid's uniform entered the room carrying a tray of serving dishes. She was a strikingly pretty girl with black hair cut in a short boyish style. But it wasn't her lovely face that caught the Tomlins' attention. It was her unbelievably short skirt. As she bent over to serve the stuffed Cornish hen accompanied by a rich wine sauce, her skirt covered only about half of her curvaceous asscheeks. The bikini panties she was wearing were of the skimpiest possible cut, and she casually displayed her nearly naked ass as she carefully and slowly served the dinner. Brad had to fight with himself to keep from reaching out and running his hand up the girl's finely tapered thighs to her well-rounded asscheeks as she returned to the dining room again and again to serve the seven-course meal.
Neither Todd nor Ellen made any mention of the girl's sexy attire. Ellen only mentioned that her name was Lisa and that she lived with them as a fulltime maid.
The martinis, the exotic candlelight dinner, the wine and Lisa's tempting figure all combined to fashion the mood that Todd and Ellen had intended.
So it didn't seem unnatural at all when Todd suggested that he and Sheila take a walk through the wooded grounds in the warm summer night while Ellen and Brad stayed to finish their after-dinner brandy.
As they walked down a narrow cobblestone path that wound through a large grove of trees that surrounded the mansion, Sheila leaned her head lightly on Todd's shoulder. She knew he intended to try to fuck her, and she wanted him to know that she was ready any time he was.
But being an expert when it came to women, Todd was in no hurry. He enjoyed beautiful women as he knew we would enjoy Sheila, but as he had no lack of interesting sex partners, he had no reason to hurry.
They strolled down the path for several minutes before Todd stopped near a stone bench and turned to her. He slipped one hand through her long silky hair and placed his lingers gently against the back of her neck and drew her to him.
Sheila took a half-step toward him and let her willing body melt against his muscular frame as their lips met. As their mouths opened and their tongues slid between each other's lips, Sheila pushed her hips forward and felt Todd's cock stiffen against her soft body.
Todd's tongue excited the desire that Sheila was so eager to release as he explored every hot, wet inch of her wanton mouth. She met his tongue with her own and slipped it deliciously back and forth over his hot flesh. So enraptured was she by the oral fucking she was getting, Sheila hardly noticed when Todd easily unzipped the back of her dress and unsnapped her bra.
As Todd pulled his mouth from Sheila's, he stepped back and slipped the dress and bra off her shoulders. Suddenly she was naked to the waist, and the moonlight shone on her tits. She stood motionless, as though entranced, waiting for his next move.
Todd's lips went to her neck and he kissed her lightly at first and then harder as he delighted and excited her sensitive skin. Then he cupped her left tit in his hand and lifted her erect nipple to his lips. Slowly, he pulled the warm button of flesh between his lips and bathed it with his tongue. So expert, so sensuous were his tongue and lips, that Sheila felt her knees getting weak.
She wanted him to eat her cunt and she wanted to feel his cock between her warm thighs, yet she found it impossible to imagine how anything in the world could feel better than the massaging that his mouth was giving to her nipple.
Then, as though reading her thoughts, he slipped her dress down her legs. In seconds, her pantyhose and shoes had been removed, and she stood before him clad only in her tiny panties. Todd eased her backward and she sat down on the stone bench. Sheila leaned her head back for a moment and closed her eyes. When she opened them again, Todd was standing in front of her completely naked, his long cock jutting straight out from his body.
Sheila smiled softly up at him, and then as if pulled by some strange force she leaned forward and enclosed his hard prick in her hands. She hummed quietly as she ran her fingers back and forth over his pulsing cock. She kissed his lean belly and reached between his legs to fondle his balls. Then, easing herself forward, she placed his cock between her tits and pushed them together with her hands to massage his shaft with her shimmering flesh.
Taking his cock in her hands again, she caressed her nipples with the end of his prick, and she shivered with pleasure as she felt his hard flesh against her body.
Sheila felt strange. It was as though Todd were telling her what to do, yet he said nothing. Then, holding his cock flat against his belly, she leaned forward and began licking his balls. She lapped at them with her wet tongue and tasted them while she felt her cunt twitch with excitement. She could have come right then if she had wanted to, but she held herself back.
Slowly she licked her way up Todd's prick until she felt the smooth knob of purplish flesh that crowned his big shaft. Sheila parted her lips and eased his prick into her mouth as though she wanted to savor every inch of the tasty meat. She was breathing heavily now, and her hot breath made Todd's cock throb with anticipation.
She licked and sucked at his prick until her mouth was full of it, and then she began pumping her lips back and forth over the huge cock. She would have let him fill her mouth with his hot cum, but he gently pushed her head backward at the very moment that she sensed he was on the verge of coming.
Then he pulled her to her feet and took a couple of steps backward, gazing at her in the moonlight. Suddenly, she realized she was still wearing her panties. As Todd watched, she slid the brief garment off her hips and down her legs. She had never felt so naked before in her life, yet she wanted to show him more. She had the urge to spread her legs and pull her cuntlips apart so that he could see how wanton and willing she felt.
Sheila was aflame with desire, and when the gentleness that Todd had shown earlier turned abruptly to powerful passion, she was ready. Todd pulled her to him, and she felt her soft tits crushing against his hard chest. His steel-like prick delighted the sensitive skin of her belly. She ground her cunt against his thighs.
Todd's strong hands made their way down her naked back, and he cupped her luscious asscheeks. His fingernails jabbed into her delicate flesh, giving her sharp stabs of fantastic pain and pleasure. Suddenly, she wanted him to be rough with her. She wanted him to ram his cock into her and split her cunt wide open.
They were standing next to a big oak tree, and Sheila hardly realized what was happening as Todd turned her around and pressed her body between his body and the tree. Sheila was too bewildered and crazed with passion to protest as she placed his hands on the back of her thighs and lifted her legs into the air.
Afraid of losing her balance, Sheila threw her arms around the tree, which was just what Todd wanted her to do. In another second her legs, too, were wrapped around the tree, with Todd still holding onto her thighs.
Sheila gasped as she felt Todd's prick slide between her legs from the rear and probe her wet cuntlips. She nearly screamed as he lunged forward and drove his cock into her hot cunt, and at the same time forced her naked body harder against the rough tree bark.
Sheila wanted to cry out in pain as the coarse bark scraped against her tender tits and scratched her sensitive nipples. But the absolute wantonness of her position and the feel of Todd's cock plunging deeper and deeper into her cunt really turned her on.
She clung tighter to the tree, delighting in every thrust of Todd's body as it caused her naked skin to crash against the rough bark.
Her nipples burned and stung as they scraped against the tree, but Sheila found herself loving every stinging sensation she got while she delighted in the feel of Todd's cock splitting her slippery cunt walls. She was able to move her hips back and forth a little to meet his surging cock as they drove toward their climaxes.
Todd's cock plunged to the very depths of her cunt as Sheila felt her orgasm about to erupt within her. Then her lust exploded and she felt dozens of wild spasms surge through her cunt as it gripped Todd's cock while his jism shot into her.
As their orgasms faded to a dim flicker of warmth within their bodies, Todd eased her to the ground. Sheila started to lie down, but Todd placed his hand under her belly and position her on her hands and knees. She couldn't believe it when she felt him kneel between her legs from the rear and probe her asshole with his still-hard cock.
Without thinking, Sheila spread her legs wide apart as though inviting Todd into her body once more. With his cock still wet with her cunt juices, Todd slid the smooth flesh of his cockhead into her puckered asshole. Sheila felt as though he would rip her apart, but she didn't care. She loved his cock and would take it any way he wanted to give it to her.
The feel of Todd's big cock sliding along the sensitive walls of her shit chute made Sheila's entire crotch burn and shake with pleasure. The friction of his cock within her ass ignited the fire within her cunt again and made her clit throb with lust.
She wiggled her ass back and forth, meeting every thrust of his prick and squirming to feel his cock twist within her ass. Faster and faster their bodies moved together until at last Todd's prick spewed its torrent of hot white cum into her waiting asshole. At the same time Todd reached beneath her and pressed her clit with his finger and rubbed it violently until the juices of her orgasm drenched his hand.
As soon as Todd and. Sheila had left Brad and Ellen alone in the cozy dining room, Lisa returned to fill the wine glasses. When they had gotten their refills, Ellen suggested that they adjourn to the den to finish their drinks.
Ellen lowered her supple body into a large leather chair, letting the slit in her skirt fall open all the way to her upper thighs. It was then that Brad noticed that she wore no pantyhose. He had been eyeing the tops of her bulging tits all evening, but this was the first time he had gotten a chance to get a good look at her shapely legs.
"You must be a very talented young man to have risen so far in the banking world so quickly," Ellen said. "Sheila is a very lucky girl."
"Thanks for the compliment. I guess we're both lucky, being where we are right now." Brad wanted her to take what he said in more than one way, and Ellen got the hint. As she raised her wine glass to her soft red lips, she nonchalantly crossed her legs, hiking her skirt up just far enough so that Brad could catch a glimpse of her black lace panties.
Ellen was delighted to be alone with this virile young man, and she basked in his gaze. In a moment she would part her legs and give him a good look at her hairy cunt through the gap in her crotchless panties, but she would build up to it slowly. Already she could see his cock beginning to bulge beneath his pants.
"What do you think of Lisa?" Ellen asked abruptly. "Attractive young thing, isn't she?"
Brad hesitated a moment, not knowing quite what to say.
"Yeah, er, she's a gorgeous girl," he finally stammered.
"Very sexy, too, I might add," Ellen said matter-of-factly. "I bought her that uniform with the miniskirt. Some of our guests really flip over her I noticed you managed to keep your hands off her, although she wouldn't have minded if you hadn't."
Ellen's casual reference to her sexy maid surprised Brad, but he didn't let on.
"There's a right time and place for everything," he retorted.
"Very philosophical." As she spoke, Ellen slowly eased her legs apart and exposed the soft black hair of her cunt to him. "And what time and place are we at right now?"
Brad answered by walking over to where she sat and bending over to kiss her on the lips. She threw her arms around his neck and shot her tongue into his mouth. When he released her and stood up, she seemed hurt, as though he were rejecting her.
"Do you think I'm pretty?" she asked. "Do you think I'm sexy?"
"Of course, you're beautiful," Brad replied as he drew her to her feet.
But she avoided his embrace and told him to sit down. She turned up the slow Latin music that was coming from the stereo tape system and began to dance around in the dimly lit room. As she danced, Ellen unzipped her dress and slowly peeled it off the upper part of her body. Her big tits were only half hidden in a skimpy French bra.
Ellen danced close to Brad and slid the dress down her sleek legs and stepped out of it. She loved having a man's eyes riveted on her, especially when she could reveal her naked flesh to him.
"Let me make you more comfortable," she said as she bent over to unbuckle Brad's belt and unzip his fly. In seconds, she had freed his stiff cock from his shorts. She took his hand and placed it on his cock. "Don't be bashful. You can jerk off while you watch me. Just don't waste any of that precious cum!"
She danced away from him and let her body sway to the sexy Latin music. As she danced with her back to him, she reached down and pulled her panties into her ass crack. She tugged at them, pulling them deep into her crack and biding them from view between her well-rounded globes of her asscheeks.
Brad slowly stroked his cock as he watched Ellen parade her nearly naked body in front of him. As he watched her wanton display, he shed the rest of his clothes.
"That's good," she said, coming close to him. "I adore naked men, and I adore your cock." Brad's rigid prick stood straight up in the air, throbbing with anticipation.
Ellen pulled her panties even deeper into her crotch as she stood with her legs spread wide apart in front of Brad.
"Umm, it feels so good when I do that," she murmured. "Do you like to watch me? Does it make you want to jerk off? Oh Brad, baby, jerk your cock for me. Show me that I turn you on!" Brad obliged, jerking his cock with slow, rhythmic strokes. He pulled his foreskin up over his purplish cockhead and let the skin roll back to reveal the glistening crown once more. Ellen watched him, entranced by his big, pulsing prick.
Then, with her eyes still glued on his cock, she began to dance again. The tempo of the music had picked up a bit, and she danced faster. She reached behind her back and undid her bra. As she let the garment fall to the floor, she cupped her swaying boobs in her hands, hiding her delicious melons from his view.
Teasingly she slipped her hands toward the underside of her tits, revealing two enormous nipples encircled by large areolas. Her nipples were almost an inch long and about as big around as a little finger. Brad couldn't take hit eyes off them, and without realizing what he was doing, he began to jerk his cock faster and faster.
"That's it, jerk it really good! I really turn you on, don't I?"
Her words made Brad conscious of what he was doing, and he stopped immediately to keep from shooting his wad.
Ellen suddenly pushed her panties down her legs and began dancing to the quickening beat of the music. She thrust her pelvis forward, just a few inches from his face. She gyrated her hips in a wild fucking motion that made her tits bounce against her chest. The hair around the opening to her cunt glistened with the juices that seeped from her channel.
Faster and faster she drove her body in a frenzy of thrusts as she felt the burning sensation build within her cunt. When she could stand it no longer, she edged closer to Brad until her eager pussy was directly in front of his face.
"Oh, Brad, eat me. I want you to suck my cunt. Please say you want to do it!"
"You bet I'll eat you, baby," Brad replied as he reached for her asscheeks and pulled her cunt tight against his face. Brad lowered his head at first to kiss the tops of her soft thighs. As he sucked the tender skin between his lips, he gave her a series of soft bites to tease and torment her burning flesh.
"Oh, no, Brad, you're hurting me!" Ellen moaned. But when he stopped, she begged for more. "No, don't stop, bite me some more! That's it, harder! Make it hurt! Oh! More, more!"
Brad dug his teeth into her inner thigh so hard he thought she would scream in pain, but she just panted harder, her cunt growing hotter and hotter. Then he moved his mouth to the opening of her snatch and licked her hot, swollen cuntlips. She grabbed the back of his head and pulled his face tighter to her crotch.
The feel of Brad's wet tongue on her cuntlips was driving Ellen crazy with pleasure. As she moaned in sheer sensual delight, Brad shoved his tongue into her cunt and licked her creamy cunt walls.
The next thing Ellen knew, Brad was sucking her erect clit between his lips. He pressed his lips tightly around the sensitive little bud and lapped at its tip with his tongue. Brad had completely pushed away all of the wet pink flesh that surrounded her clit and was concentrating on sucking her off for all he was worth.
"Brad, that's beautiful! Oh, I love to have you suck me! I could let you suck me like that forever!" But she couldn't. As Brad's tongue and lips worked on her burning clit, Ellen felt her cunt walls pulsate with the final thrill of lustful desire. She pumped her pussy against his face, and then in a wild fury of thrusts and sucks, Ellen felt her orgasm rip through her cunt. She shuddered violently as her satisfied pussy drenched Brad's face with her juices.
Again and again her body shook with the thrill of her climax, and then she eased her cunt away from him. Brad lay back in the chair, exhausted from the sucking he had given her, although his cock still stood straight up from his body waiting to be satisfied. Ellen pushed his legs together and straddled his cock as she faced him.
As she lowered her cunt onto his cock, she positioned her legs over the arms of the chair. With his cock encased in her wet snatch, Brad began to lift his hips and ram his eager prick into the depths of her body.
He bent forward to kiss her tits and suck her inviting nipples into his mouth. Her big, taut nipples tasted even better that her delicious cunt, and he sucked on first one and then the other. Ellen twisted her body back and forth and writhed her cunt walls against his surging prick. She knew just how to cares his cock with her slippery snatch, and Brad craved every movement of her velvety smooth pussy flesh against his dick.
Ellen bounced up and down furiously on Brad's cock as he rammed it deeper and deeper into her. Her cunt still burned with the orgasm he had given her with his tongue, and now his prick was lifting her to new heights of wanton bliss.
As Brad pumped her harder and harder, she felt his cock bulge and shoot his cum into her thirsty cunt. Brad felt as though his whole cock were a red-hot piece of flesh. Wave after wave of molten pleasure surged through his cock as he emptied his load into her clutching cunt.
Ellen felt his jism splash into her, and she closed her pussy walls tightly around his prick to squeeze every last drop of cum from his balls. Her clit throbbed and her cunt walls shook as she climaxed with him and then fell forward onto his chest.
They clung to each other for a while, their naked bodies basking in the afterglow of their orgasms. Ellen nuzzled her warm lips against Brad's neck and flexed her cunt muscles to give his cock a few gentle squeezes.
"I loved that, really loved it," she murmured.
After several minutes, Ellen got up and walked behind the bar. She took a towel and held it under the hot water tap. She wrung it out and walked back to where Brad was sitting. Taking his cock in one hand, she carefully washed it off with the wet towel. Brad watched her as she wiped their juices off his cock, and by the look on her face he could tell that she enjoyed what she was doing.
When she was done cleaning Brad off, Ellen took her half-full wine glass and knelt between his legs.
"You're going to love this," she whispered. First she poured a few drops of the red wine on his inner thigh and licked them off. When she had finished lapping his thigh, Ellen poured a few more drops of wine on Brad's balls. Her tongue went after the wine as though he was retrieving some lost treasure. She massaged his sac with her lips and sucked one of his balls into her mouth where her tongue danced over tantalizingly.
The base of his cock was next, and Brad began to breathe hard as she poured the wine along the bottom of his shaft. The sensation of the wine and her soft lips made Brad's prick throb and pulse with lust.
Cupping her left hand underneath his balls, Ellen poured more wine over the entire length of Brad's cock. The wine cascaded oven his purplish cockhead and down his rod where it trickled over his balls.
When she had coated his whole cock with the wine, Ellen put her glass down and turned her entire attention to Brad's wet flesh. Her face glowed with wanton pleasure as she prepared to lick and suck every inch of Brad's wine-covered cock.
Ellen's tongue swirled around the bottom of the delicious organ in front of her while she ran her fingers along Brad's hips to clutch his asscheeks. Her warm breath on his skin and her ever-moving tongue made Brad's cock burn with pleasure.
Her tongue was tracing its way up Brad's cock now, and she yearned for the moment when she would lick his cockhead and suck it deep into her mouth. Her tongue reached the rim of his cockhead, and she licked the sensitive flesh on the underside of the rim. She could feel the heat surging through Brad's cock as she sent him to new peaks of joy.
Ellen's swollen cuntlips twitched and her clit throbbed as she prepared to devour Brad's cock. Her ruby lips rolled over the smooth end of his cock, and then she probed its tiny opening with her tongue. She sucked out the mixture of wine and cock juices that she found there, letting them trickle over her tongue and down her throat.
Gradually, Brad saw his throbbing dick disappear into Ellen's mouth. Her lips fit snugly around his cock, keeping up the pressure against his skin and kneading his firm flesh. Ellen's cunt churned as Brad's cock began to fill her mouth, and she felt her orgasm start to boil within the depths of her pussy.
Brad felt as though his prick were ready to erupt as her tongue swirled around his flesh and Ellen sucked him ever harder. His cockhead at last met with the back of her throat and her lips came to rest against his balls. She had managed to get his entire cock into her hot mouth, and now she held him tightly, sucking and licking for all she was worth.
The taste of Brad's cock set her aflame, and she dug her sharp fingernails into his muscular asscheeks. The start contrast of the soft caress of her tongue on his cock and her fingernails stinging his ass made Brad pump his hips with excitement and drive his cock hard against the back of her throat.
Then, with her orgasm exploding in her sex-crazed snatch, Ellen began pumping her mouth furiously up and down Brad's cock. Her lips slid back and forth over his prick faster than Brad had ever imagined possible. Again and again her head bobbed up and down as she sucked and licked his prick in an orgasmic frenzy.
Then Brad's ejaculation ripped his cram from his balls and her mouth was filled with the hot jism that she sought so thirstily. Ellen swallowed time and again as she drank his cum. She kept on sucking until at last his orgasm faded and both of them were totally spent.