TITLE    : Delicious Danielle Ch. 05
STORYID  : delicious-danielle-ch-05_2008
SUMMARY  : MILF masturbates in front of college class.
AUTHOR   : Wolf Bennington@lit
DATE     : 2008-03-04
CATEGORY : exhibitionist-voyeur
FLAGS    : h
TAGS     : |public blowjob|public cunnilingus|stroke|milf|female masturbation|public masturbation|college|


We spent the weekend in various states of undress except for the time we spent in town. On Saturday night I took my lover to a nice restaurant in town where we enjoyed a four course meal and the most delicious cheese cake I'd ever had for desert. Danielle had strawberry sauce drizzled over hers and commented, after a savored bite, that we'd have to find some at the grocery store. She had that devilish gleam in her eye as she said she was sure my cock would taste even better with some strawberry sauce on it.



Friday, Saturday, Sunday and Monday we enjoyed our usual "sex program". On Friday morning we enjoyed a nice bout of 69ing, each of us bringing the other off orally. Danielle came against my mouth hard twice and then gulped hungrily as my cock spit into her mouth and throat. Friday night we enjoyed a nice leisurely fuck in the living room that gradually grew in passion and intensity until I had lost track of how many times she'd cum and I finally came all over her pussy and belly -- where she promptly played with my cum, sucking some off her fingers as she did so. Saturday morning we were up and out about the property still discussing plans and possibilities when we found an old stand of split rail fencing. My lover never ceases to surprise me and she did so again as she took off her pants without saying a word, bent herself over the middle rail and braced her hands on the bottom rail. Looking back over her shoulder she said, "Hold the top rail and see if you can fuck me hard enough to break the wood." 



I did the best I could and I'm sure we at least mildly bruised her hips. The wood didn't break though and she commented later in the afternoon about how deliciously slutty she always felt walking around with my cum smearing against her pussy as it was draining into her panties. Saturday night we had our dinner out followed by a nice nude soak in our hot tub and a slow gentle fuck before we fell asleep. My wife used to always jump up after every time we made love to clean herself up. She hated the feeling of my cum leaking out of her. Danielle, on the other hand, reveled in it and rarely cleaned herself up, preferring to feel the mixed sticky juices we produced coating her thighs or draining across her ass. 



Sunday morning we played together in the shower, fucked against the shower wall and ended with a nice anal fuck that left my lover rinsing the cum from her backdoor as it drained from within her. Sunday night we enjoyed hot oil massages from each other, each of us masturbating the other during the massage. I got her off three times to her making me cum once. It was interesting to see the cum pool on her oil slick skin as she played with it. Monday morning we actually took a break from sex outside of some fun teasing. Monday night it was obvious that Tuesday's class was on her mind. I used her toys to really wear her pussy out (six toys of various sizes used in both her pussy and her ass until she'd cum about six or seven times) and then I enjoyed her giving me a long blowjob. She kept me on the edge for a long time before finally stroking my length to make me cum on her face and chest.



Tuesday morning I had an early meeting and she had her own work to attend to. We had both worked Monday but we usually managed to find a way to fit sex into our day. On Tuesday I got the sense that she wanted to take a break so that the class that evening would be her first sexual encounter of the day. Since Halbrecht had said something about demonstrating masturbatory and oral sex techniques I was thinking about her sucking Darrin's cock all day. If she did I knew he was in for a special treat. Then again, if he got to eat her I knew he was in for a special treat: she always tastes so sweet and delicious. I do truly enjoy licking and sucking her pussy until she cums.



For Tuesday night's class she dressed to get naked easily. She wore a skirt with slip on flat shoes and a pull over sweater: no bra, no panties or thong. On the drive she squirmed in her seat and I said, "You know you can play with your pussy along the way if you'd like."



She said, "Yeah, I know. And I know how much you enjoy me doing that for you to watch her hear... but I don't want to get undressed in class and spread my legs to show everyone an already used pussy."



"Oh," I chuckled. "You want to let them SEE it get thoroughly used before it LOOKS thoroughly used?"



She chuckled back and said, "Something like that." She took a couple breaths and gave a long sigh. "I'm just looking forward to the class so much that I don't want to release any of my pent up sexual energy. I want to stay frustrated until the release of class comes."



Reaching over with my right hand I grabbed her left and gave a reassuring squeeze. "Well, rest assured that if you don't get your release IN class, I'll give it to you immediately after."



Putting her other hand on mind she replied, "I know you will, baby... I know you will."



When we walked into class the Professor and Darrin were already there. Danielle's "recliner" was set up on the table in front. There were already a large number of the students there even though we were about ten minutes early.



As we walked in Professor Halbrecht said, "Ah, Danielle..." as he stuck his hand out toward her, as if inviting her over. I saw Darrin's eyes on Danielle's body as she walked and I realized he was undressing her in his mind. This didn't require much imagination since he'd seen her completely naked a few days before, but he still had that hungry-want-to-fuck-you look on his face. As I took my seat I heard Professor Halbrecht saying, "Darrin and I were just talking about the curriculum for this evening, and..." His voice got quieter as more students walked in.



When I looked over at Danielle I saw her nodding her head with a smile on her face and then she turned to come over to me. More students continued to filter in and I realized that it looked like more students had joined the class. Maybe word had spread about the explicit nature of the program matter. Sitting next to me Danielle said, "Tonight we're going to talk more about self and mutual masturbation techniques and then probably get into oral sex." Her eyes had a happy glaze to them as if she was, in her mind's eye, clearly seeing herself masturbating Darrin's equipment. She refocused on me and continued. "Halbrecht wanted to make sure you'd have no issues with Darrin touching, fingering or even eating me if the class gets that far this evening."



I had to smile. "He thought I'd be jealous of Darrin but not of him? Wasn't he the guy spreading your pussy last week?" The smile on my face let my lover know how silly I thought Halbrecht was being in his worries.



"He's just being careful, I think," she replied.



"Honey," I said to my delicious Danielle, "Darrin is welcome to do to and with you anything you desire. If you say 'no' and he doesn't stop, I'll be all over him like white on rice. If you groan and moan I'll be here with a raging hard on happily watching you get pleasured."



Danielle's smile grew wider. "That's what I thought," she said, "But he wanted me to be sure."



Right then Halbrecht said, "Okay. Let's get started." Danielle leaned over to give me a quick kiss and then stepped back up to the front of the classroom. As soon as she got up next to the desk and Darrin she began taking off her clothes. Halbrecht continued. "This evening we're going to talk about self and mutual masturbation techniques and, time permitting, we'll get into the beginnings of oral sex and related topics." By the time he finished that statement Danielle was naked and getting up into her recliner. Darrin had also undressed, but this time had a chair to relax in. His semi-erection waved toward the ceiling a bit as his eyes wandered around the room before settling on Danielle's naked body, just a few feet away.



"I've instructed our demonstrators to masturbate slowly for us here at the beginning of class," Halbrecht said. As he talked, Danielle and Darrin let their hands find their sexual organs. I gave Darrin a brief glance to see him gently stroking his length with one hand while he massaged his balls with his other. Then I focused on Danielle to see her using one hand on her pussy while the other wandered her breasts, cupping and caressing each before her fingers found her nipples to pinch, pull and twist. They both continued their actions as Halbrecht talked.



"Last class we discussed how the masturbatory techniques mimic what each gender would feel during intercourse. One of the basic needs of all species is reproduction and we humans have that same basic drive as all other animals. Masturbation allows our bodies the release normally experienced during intercourse even when we don't have a partner handy." He took a few breaths, looked at Danielle and Darrin for a few moments, and then continued. "As we can see, Danielle has started out her self pleasure by stimulating the various erogenous zones of her body, not penetrating her vagina yet, but instead increasing blood flow to her breasts and vaginal lips through the stimulation of rubbing. Darrin, on the other hand -- no pun intended -- immediately began stroking his penis to complete erection while stimulating his testicles through his scrotum. It's believed by some -- though not all -- that when caressed or rubbed, the testicles release more sperm cells rendering a man's ejaculate more potent for insemination."



He paused again, took a deep breath and glanced at each of his "subjects" for the demonstration. "If left to their own devices and time, Danielle -- as demonstrated last class -- would eventually end up penetrating herself with one or more fingers while providing simultaneous stimulation to her clitoris, the combined result being her reaching climax or orgasm." Moving his look over to Darrin he said, "and Darrin's efforts would continue, gradually increasing the grip and speed of his strokes until he too provided sufficient stimulation to his nerve centers to cause the proper muscle contractions we commonly call orgasm."



Turning to the class his voice changed. It almost sounded like he was providing a television documentary. "But this evening we're going to change gears a little bit and talk about the differences between self masturbation and mutual masturbation." Turning back to Danielle and Darrin Halbrecht said, "I'm going to ask them both to stop their current actions for now." They both did -- and the look of disappointment was clear on Danielle's face. Halbrecht saw it too. "And I'm going to ask Darrin to masturbate Danielle in an attempt to bring her to orgasm."



I watched as Darrin stepped over between my lover's spread legs. His erection was waving in front of him and, given the height of the table her recliner was sitting on, if he had stepped forward with just a bit of care, he could have sunk his cock into her pussy without much issue. I'm sure that's exactly what she was thinking as she looked down at his erection and spread her thighs a bit farther. My own cock twitched as I watched her further spread herself for him. She and I both knew -- our eyes meeting for a brief moment -- that provided no pain was involved, Darrin could do anything he wanted to her -- or more specifically, her pussy.



As Halbrecht continued to talk, Darrin put his hands between my lover's legs and, although my view was blocked by his body, I knew he had touched her in a pleasurable way as her head fell back and her eyes closed. "To be successful in his efforts, Darrin must both mimic what Danielle herself was doing and attempt to change his actions if he observes any reactions from her that indicate he's not doing what is most efficient for her to achieve orgasm." I knew from the look on her face that Darrin was being quite successful. Whatever he was doing, it wouldn't take her long to cum.



Looking around the room, Halbrecht realized that many of the students couldn't see what Darrin was doing because of the positioning, and changing the position of the demonstrators would only relieve so much of the challenge. To alleviate some of the problem Halbrecht narrated. "What Darrin is doing is to use two fingers of his right hand -- the index and middle fingers which are usually the two longest fingers on the hand -- to penetrate Danielle and he's moving those fingers in a motion that simulates the trusting of a phallus. To provide clitoral stimulation -- which would normally come from the male partner's pelvis -- he's using the thumb of his left hand to push and rub across Danielle's clit."



As Danielle's orgasm approached the entire class could see her thighs tightening and relaxing as the muscle spasms began to build in intensity. Halbrecht didn't need to narrate any further and he knew it. Darrin's right elbow was moving back and forth pretty quick -- which I new translated into his fingers fucking in and out of Danielle even faster. The noises I'd come to associate with Danielle's orgasms began to build and the whole class watched as her thighs tightened and trembled when her orgasm washed through her. Danielle's steady moans, groans, gasps and cries of pleasure filled the room as Darrin kept up his work and stretched out my lover's climax. When she began to come down he began to ease up his attentions and when her orgasm had completely passed he pulled his hands away and stepped out from between her legs.



The entire class got a good look at my lover's swollen wet and red pussy. The hard fingering that Darrin had provided had left her inner lips swollen, and her orgasm had flooded her crotch -- as usual. When I finished looking at her cunt I looked up at her face and our eyes met. That she had thoroughly enjoyed the pleasure Darrin had just provided was plain. As everyone took in the sight of my lover's used pussy, Halbrecht spoke again. "Does anyone have any questions regarding the manual stimulation of the female sex?" I looked around and saw a 30-ish looking woman raise her hand. "Yes?" Halbrecht called on her. I was surprised when she directed the question at Danielle.



"Does the orgasm brought on by fingering and rubbing feel better than one produced through oral sex?" Halbrecht looked at Danielle to get the answer.



Danielle's voice broke the first time she tried to answer, so she cleared her throat and tried again. "In my experience," she said, still sitting with her legs spread wide and her pussy openly on display, "it depends on the man doing the fingering." She let her face break into a wide grin. "But Darrin just did an outstanding job and that was one of the better orgasms I've ever been fingered through."



"Any further questions?" Halbrecht asked. No one raised their hand. Looking back at Danielle an Darrin Halbrecht said, "Then if you'd change places..."



Danielle got up from the recliner and climbed down from the desk. Darrin took her place, sitting down and spreading his legs as she had. His erect cock was pointing at the ceiling and his large balls sagged between his legs. "Now," Halbrecht said, "Danielle will demonstrate her technique for masturbating Darrin, attempting to bring him to orgasm." Looking back over at Danielle, Halbrecht continued, "If you need any lubricant we have a tube in the desk drawer." Danielle nodded her acknowledgement but didn't say anything.



Taking up a position to Darrin's left, Danielle used her right hand to grasp Darrin's length and reached for his balls with her left. She stroked him lightly for a few seconds and then increased the firmness of her grasp. Realizing that she would need some lubrication, Danielle reached between her legs instead of into the desk drawer. Her hand came back smeared with her own slick juices which she used to coat Darrin's cock. Several times she reached between her legs, and I could see that she was pumping her fingers into herself to get more pussy juice on her hand. Finally she was satisfied with the lubrication available and she began to pump Darrin's length with her pussy-juice-slicked hand. The eroticism of her actions was overwhelming and I could feel my cockhead smearing precum into my briefs.



As Danielle stroked Darrin's cock, using her left hand to massage, cup and gently squeeze his balls, Halbrecht started talking again. "To achieve male orgasm there must be a mixed amount of stimulation both to the underside of the crown of the penis and to the base of the shaft all the way around where it meets the pelvis. Both areas have nerve centers that are full of pleasure receptors and ultimately cause the muscle contractions resulting in ejaculation." Halbrecht looked over at Darrin's length as it disappeared and then reappeared above Danielle's working hand. I saw him look carefully, nod his head slightly and then turn back to the class. "Note that, just as females lubricate in preparation for sexual intercourse, males do the same but not usually in the same amounts. Darrin is producing small amounts of clear lubrication fluids that mix with the female lubrication fluids to increase viscosity permitting for great amounts of friction between the penis and vaginal walls without permitting rawness to result."



Just then Darrin groaned and closed his eyes. "Ah," Halbrecht said as he turned back to watch Danielle's work achieve its goal. I watched carefully as my lover's hands continued their work and Darrin's cock swelled just a bit more. As his orgasm peaked his cock began to jump in Danielle's pumping hand, each downward pump of her hand timed with a thick rope of cum shooting from the end of his length; each upward stroke of her hand milking more drops of his cum out of him. Danielle maintained her rhythm and efforts as Darrin shot off six to eight nice shots of milky white cum, each increased in pleasure and power by Danielle's left hand which was squeezing his balls at just the right time to support each shot. When the bulk of Darrin's orgasm had passed and his body relaxed, Danielle eased up on her stroking -- not stopping, but providing a slightly more gentle squeezing and caressing motion that essentially just milked the last drops of cum out of his cock. Darrin opened his eyes to see his belly and chest covered with his own streams of cum and he looked up at Danielle to say, "Thank you."



"Your welcome," my lover said with a smile. With the smile still on her face, she released Darrin's length and reached over behind the recliner to get a box of wipes that had been put there before class. She used two to wipe his cum from her hands and then another to wipe some of her own juices from her thighs. I noticed with interest that she wasn't wiping high on her thighs but was instead wiping just above her knees. She was flowing quite freely and I had a strong desire to see how far into her I could get my tongue to start sucking her cunt clean.



Halbrecht's voice interrupted my thoughts. "What you've just witnessed is a member of each sex manually stimulating a member of the opposite sex sufficiently to cause orgasm. Such stimulation can also be created through oral manipulations, and we might have enough time..." he paused to look at the clock, "to discuss at least the male oral stimulation of the female." Looking back at Danielle and Darrin he said, "If you two would be so kind as to trade places again." Without reply Darrin began to climb down so Danielle could climb up. As they did so, Halbrecht continued to address the class.



"The challenge with oral stimulation is that it's near impossible to simulate both the clitoral pressure AND the penetration at the same time. While many men use their fingers to simulate the penetration while they provide oral stimulation to the clit, this often isn't much better for the woman than having the man's hands both working to bring her to orgasm. Ultimately, the better method -- although this isn't a hard or fast rule -- is for the man to alternate his oral attentions, sometimes using his tongue for penetration and sometimes using his whole mouth -- lips and tongue -- to suck and or lick the clitoris to provide the required stimulation."

<hr pg="2" />"Now," he continued, "While the human tongue can be as much as nine inches long, only the end one to three inches can extrude past the lips of the mouth. That is all, therefore, that a man can get into the woman's vaginal canal. I think most women in the room would agree that three inches of penetration is insufficient for penetrative pleasure, yes?" As Halbrecht looked around the room, so did the rest of us men, only to see most of the women murmuring and nodding their head in agreement. "So then," continued Halbrecht, "Why do men so often get a strong positive response when they penetrate a woman with their tongue?"



Halbrecht let the question hang before answering it. "The reason is because the tongue is both hot and wet and therefore provides a greater level and variety of stimulation to the interior walls of the vagina." Again there was a murmuring and a general agreement of nods around the room. Turning to Danielle, who was now again in her chair with her legs spread and her wet pussy on display, Halbrecht asked, "Danielle, when receiving oral sex do you prefer to have the man constantly pump his tongue in and out of you? Or do you prefer that action mixed with attention to your clitoris?"



"Actually," replied my lover, "I've found that if the man can suck on my lips WHILE he slides his tongue into me, I get a stronger sensation of penetration and often it provides at least a little stimulation to my clit."



"I see," said Halbrecht. Then, looking over at Darrin, he asked, "Is this something you think you can do?" Darrin shrugged and stepped over between Danielle's. He didn't look confident in his abilities. Before he got his face to her pussy, Danielle spoke up again.



"Professor? Perhaps Wolf can coach Darrin through this? He's the only man I've ever received oral sex from who has done this particular technique." Halbrecht looked from her to me, raising his eyebrows in askance. My answer was to step up and go stand beside Darrin who was now crouched between my lover's spread thighs, face level with her wet cunt. I could smell her pussy and wanted nothing more than to stick my tongue into her. Instead, I was going to coach her demonstration partner through it.



"The key," I said, loud enough for everyone in the room to hear, "is to stick your tongue out as far as you can and reach it into the woman, and then when your lips are pressed firmly against her lips, suck in as you pull your tongue back to create a vacuum feeling inside her." To tease my lover and add to the eroticism of the moment, I put my hands between her legs and used my fingers to pull her outer lips apart, opening her pussy even farther both for Darrin's view and his tongue. With his hands on her thighs he stuck his tongue out as far as he could and began to lean forward...



And the bell rang. Darrin stopped. Danielle moaned in frustration. Darrin still had his tongue stuck out but wasn't moving. My eyes met Danielle's and I saw the desperation in her face. I put my right hand on the back of Darrin's head and shoved his mouth into my lover's pussy. I pushed hard and ground his mouth into her, everyone in the room watching as the bell seemed to drone on. "Now suck," I said to Darrin, releasing his head. I saw and heard him create the suction necessary to pleasure my lover's cunt and almost that fast she was cumming into his mouth. "Slide your tongue as far in and out as you can while you suck," I told him. The bell had stopped. No one had moved. Halbrecht was watching and almost looked like he was in a trance. Danielle's pussy continued to spasm as Darrin tongue-fucked and sucked her cunt at the same time. I moved my left hand up to her chest and pinched a nipple, pulling on it to increase her stimulation. Her eyes rolled back in her head as her ass clenched and released with the time of her orgasm. I heard Darrin make a choking sound and looked down at him to see him pulling away from Danielle's pussy, a flood of clear slick fluid flowing out of his mouth as my lover gushed.



Danielle's orgasm hadn't finished yet so I quickly put my right hand into her, sliding three fingers as deep into her pussy as I could while using my thumb to rotate her clit. I managed to keep her on her peak for a few more seconds before letting her down gently and pulling my soaked fingers from within her.



As she came down, Halbrecht said, "Class dismissed." Still, no one moved. The room was quiet until Danielle spoke.



"That was so good," she said softly. Then she opened her eyes and looked down at Darrin's pussy cream smeared face and said, "Thank you for that."



Darrin didn't say a word. He looked at her and then looked at me. Then he looked at Halbrecht before looking back at Danielle's still spread and very wet pussy. To everyone's surprise he plunged his face back down again and began tongue fucking her some more. She came again before anyone in the room even got up to leave. Darrin kept his tongue inside her the second time until she physically pushed his head away. I stayed next to her and played with her chest or massaged her thighs as he ate her. Hell, even the Professor was packing up before Darrin stood up from between her legs.



Without saying a word Danielle got up and pulled on her clothes. Darrin did the same with his -- although I noticed he was quite erect again and had a hard time getting his pants buttoned and zipped. Halbrecht looked at the three of us and said, "See you Thursday then." With that he turned and left, Darrin hot on his heals.



Danielle and I held hands as we walked to my car, quiet the entire way. I knew that she was still horny and in need of more sex... and I knew from the aching of my cock that I needed some sex. When and where?



During the ride home Danielle neither said a word nor pleasured herself. If I hadn't known better I'd have thought she was taking a nap. She reclined her seat back and closed her eyes, probably considering the events of the class I thought to myself. When we got home I gently reached over to put my hand on her thigh and her eyes opened in an instant. By the time she had the seat upright and her seatbelt off, I had her door open for her. Together we walked up and into the house. She never slowed down but headed straight upstairs to her room. I didn't know what to think but went into the kitchen to pour myself a drink and, after considering a second, poured her one as well. I took them both into the living room, put hers on the coffee table and sat down on the sofa. I turned on the television and found a channel I liked. I heard Danielle coming back down the stairs behind me and turned to look.



She was wearing her bathrobe, tide loosely around her waist. Most of her chest was showing -- though not quite enough for me to see her nipples -- and her strong thighs were still clearly smeared with her juices half way down. When she got around to where I was on the sofa she saw her drink and looked back to me with a smile. "Thank you," she said sincerely.



"You're more than welcome," I replied.



Turning away from me she went over to our DVD collection and found what she was looking for. I didn't know what it was as she put it into the player and got it started. Coming back to the sofa she took the television remote from me and pushed the right button so the TV got its feed from the DVD player. The screen blinked and then showed my delicious lover face to face with my erect cock, one hand holding it as she began to lick and nibble my length.



Danielle was then standing next to me, looking down as I sat there, "Get out of your clothes," she said as she shrugged off her robe. She stood watching me, her hands cupping and caressing her chest, her fingers pinching and pulling her nipples as I stripped as fast as I could. My erection was raging and a drop of precum clearly dripped from the swollen knob of my cockhead as I sat back down. My lover stepped up onto the sofa and turned her back to me, putting a foot on either side of my thighs. She knelt down and reached beneath her to guide my length to the opening of her still slick, nicely relaxed, hot pussy. With a sigh she relaxed her legs and settled her body, impaling herself on my cock.



"Watch me suck cock," she said, talking away from me, but clearly talking to me. As her hips rotated her wet sex around on my shaft, I could tell her hands were still fondling and stimulating her breasts and nipples. "Watch me suck cock," she said again. "Watch me worship it; lick it; nibble it; suck it. Watch me force it to cum and watch me suck that cum down." It was then that I knew what this was about.



We were watching a video we'd made together of Danielle sucking my cock and drinking my cum. That particular night she had spent a lot of time showing off for the camera; playing; teasing; showing off. She made a point, several times, of showing the camera how deep into her throat she could take my length, grinding her face down into my groin so that there was no doubt she was deep throating me. It was one of the best blow jobs my lover had ever given me.



While we watched that and she road my cock, she was thinking about the class that would come Thursday night. She was thinking about the fact that she was going to have to perform oral sex on Darrin -- whose cock was longer than mine. She was thinking about how exciting it was going to be for her to lick, suck, nibble, stroke and deep throat his cock until she was drinking his cum. She was wondering how it would taste, and not caring so much that she would consider not taking it in her mouth. She was thinking about how erotic it would be, in front of a classroom full of people, to have Darrin fill her mouth with his jism, jetting it onto her tongue and down her throat, just to swallow it and feel the warmth fill her belly. She was thinking past that to when the class would require him to slide his cock into her... in her pussy to stretch her deep... and in her ass to cum in her bowels.



My cock was nothing more than a tool she was using to pleasure her cunt further for the evening, reveling in the memories of Darrin tongue-fucking her as he sucked her juices from within her depths. At the same time she was using her pussy to milk and caress my cock, working to make me cum up into her -- adding to her wetness and pleasure. I held out for as long as I could.



As the me on the screen was pumping cum down Danielle's throat straight to her belly -- the me on the sofa was pumping cum as deep into her pussy as my straining rock hard cock would reach. She kept moving, rotating and grinding... until my cock began to soften and her pussy began to release the cum I'd shot into her. I felt her hand reach down to smear our mixed juices all over my balls and all over her pussy lips. I heard more than saw her raise her hand to her mouth to taste our combined cum cocktail and listened as she moaned licking it from her hand.



She laid back against me -- my cock slowly wilting inside her clutching pussy -- and I put my arms around her -- one to her pussy and one to a tit. With both I used my index fingers and thumbs to pinch and pull. Her nipple was easy -- her clit was slick. I rubbed, pinched, pulled, twisted and tweaked both as best I could until her cunt spasmed once again in orgasm, and the squeezing of her pussy pushed my cock out of her... followed by globs of my cum. I kept rubbing and tapping her clit until her orgasm had passed and a soft whispered, "Thank you," escaped her.



Together we took our drinks to the hot tub, settling in for some idle chit chat and further relaxing in the hot wetness of the swirling water. I knew from her previous statements that Danielle loved the feeling of the hot water jetting and bubbling against her well fucked pussy. She knew that I enjoyed how well it cleaned me of our juices so that when I dried off I wouldn't stick to the sheets later. That night we fell asleep together with my cock snuggled up to the crack of her ass. I figured she was still pondering how it would feel to take Darrin's cock into her body... while I wondered what it would be like to watch.

