The engagement affair part 33

“Go ahead.” Her eyes ordered him. Nataniel squeezed
the soft bööb flesh. He kneaded and tweaked her nìpple
and felt it go hard. Anastasja moaned in pleasure and
pulled his head closer to hers. Their lips locked in a
deep kiss and their tongues began to wrestle. Nataniel
squeezed and kneaded her Bosom harder. He released
his lips from their fierce kissing and clamped his teeth
around her Tip. He gave it a soft bite and a moan
escaped her lips. He licked and sucked on it while his
other hand pinched and flicked the other. Anastasja
moaned in pleasure. In one quick movement, she had
his dìck and balls out of his trunks completely.
“Looks like I can ride some nice waves with this.” She
purred, stroking the full length of Nataniel’s meat.
She bent over and Nataniel felt her moist lips wrap
around his glans. He groaned and thrust his hips up as
she sucked on it like a vanilla popsicle. He looked
down at her head of short flaming red wet hair matted
against her scalp as it bobbed up and down. He heard
people moving about outside and some in the two
shower stalls on each side of theirs and he had to hold
his palm over his hand to stifle a loud moan that almost
escaped his lips. The water sprayed down on them as
she sucked and slobbered noisily and he ran his hands
down her wet back to her waist. He squeezed her
heart-shaped arse and smacked it playfully.
Anastasja slowly sank down to her knees, hooking her
fingers around the band of his trunks and pulling them
down along with her. She pulled the trunks down to his
ankles and made him step out of them. His cöck waved
and hissed in front of her, threatening to spit its vile
venom in her face.
“Your cöck is gorgeous” Anastasja said, caressing it
against her face. Her hands rested on his calves and
she took it in her mouth again. She looked up at him as
she moved her head back and forth, slurping and
sucking noisily, her saliva drooling from her lips down
her chin. She came up for air and spat on his tool
before stroking it rapidly. His knees wobbled and his
hips bucked. Anastasja drooled some more saliva over
his tool again before lifting her huge breásts and
wrapping them around his shaft.
“Oh Anastasja…Ana” Nataniel groaned. Anastasja
began to move. They both watched as his dìck
disappeared and reappeared between her tit-flesh with
her movements.
“Do you like this?” Anastasja asked. She sped up her
movements a bit. “How do my breásts feel?”
“They feel…AMAZING!!!” Nataniel replied.
”I can make them feel better though.” She wrapped her
arms around his waist and pulled him close to her
tightly. “Hey how about this?” She dug her nails into his
arse as she moved up and down, his cöck sliding up
and down between her tìts.
“Oh AnastasjaAA!!!” Nataniel cried. He bit his hand to
stop the loud moan. Anastasja paused and squeezed
her tìts together around him. This time he moved his
hips and thrust hard. Anastasja scraped her teeth and
stuck her tongue out and sucked and slurped on his
head as it appeared.
To Be Continued…