Dinner for Two

I'm in the kitchen making us a small dinner. Without
my knowing it, you have gone into my room, stripped, and
put on one of my dress shirts. Just barely covering your
bare ass. When I turn to see if you need anything, I see you
leaning back against the table, with your glistening lips
exposed, and a coy smile on your face. I smile back, and as
I go to the refridgerater to get the can of ready whip, my
cock begins to grow hard against my jeans.
I walk up to you, set the can on the table, and begin to kiss
you lips, neck and shoulders. Slowly unbuttoning the
shirt, exposing your breast and your rock hard nipples.
Your head falls back as I gently chew and suck on your nipples,
and reach for the can.
You shudder as I spray a line of cold cream from your neck
to your hot pussy.
Slowly as I lick and suck the cream off, you begin to lower
back onto the table. Raising your knees up and putting your
feet on the table. I stop briefly to srpay a little more on
your pussy, and spread it around with my fingers. You giggle
a little as my fingers gently pass over your clit.
Grinning, I pull the chair up, and sit with my mouth inches
away from your cream covered mound.
My fingers gently press into your wet hole as I lick the cream
away from your lips, and legs. Probing deep into your wetness,
as I focus my flicking tongue on your clit.
Your back arches a little as I suck it into my lips, while
flicking it with my tongue.
Within minutes, you begin to writhe in escasty as my fingers
thrust into you with the same rythm of my tongue.
Your breath quickens, and I look up to watch you pinch your
nipples, your stomach heaving with each breath.
You begin to moan as you slip a hand onto the back of my head.
I know your about to cum, so I increase my speed.
seconds later, both hands are on the back of my head, as your
curl forward thrusting against my face, fucking my tongue
as you cum.
With one last shudder, you lower gasping back onto the table,
and giggle as I gently and playfully flick my tongue across
your swollen clit.
I see that, between you and the whip cream, you've made
a bit of a mess, so I push your legs back a little further,
exposing your now slick asshole. You feel my hot breath,
as my tongue cleans your ass off, before plunging inside
it.
Your body shudders a little with the sensation...but within
minutes I have cleaned you of your cum and the remaining
whip cream.
You look down between your legs and see me stand up.
I'm grinning as I pry my rock hard cock free of my pants......and....

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