Choice Tales from the Vale – (285) On the Brink of the Abyss
Howard put his hand on the side of Sarah’s face and pulled her head gently towards his and teased her lips with his several times until she smiled open mouthed and his tongue penetrated her mouth and they dissolved into a sea of passion.
His hand left her cheek and caught her breast as it rose and fell on her heaving chest and her hands scratched lightly at his back as his hand crossed her belly and as his fingers combed through her tousled bush he stopped kissing her.
Sarah looked up at him open mouthed as his digits progressed, she closed her eyes and sucked in air through her teeth as she opened like a piece of ripe fruit to the gentle touch of his fingertips.
Between her parted lips his fingers reveled in the sensual syrup of her secretions as their foreheads touched and she panted in Howards face with each stroke along her creamy crack.
With her eyes closed and her lips pursed his fingering became more frenetic until her body tensed, and she gasped.
Howard kissed her hot panting mouth as he maneuvered above her and she grasped his cock firmly and guided him into her hot creamy wetness and Sarah exuded a divinely sensual sound as she received him, and her hands were on his buttocks, groping and squeezing.
As the tempo increased she moaned and sighed and as she neared Shangri-La he could feel the burning heat from her pussy, and her rasping breaths became deeper.
Her panting became erratic, her head rolled, and her nails dug into his flesh and then with a sensual scream and a satisfying shudder she cried out in orgasm.
Howard gave her two more extremely short strokes and he followed her over the abyss.
“Oh” she exclaimed and kissed him as he lay on top of her.
“Was that what you had in mind” he asked between pants
“That was exactly what I had in mind” she replied with a sigh and then in blissful contentment they cuddled up underneath the duvet and went to sleep.