Yvonne Makin’s House of Fun – (20) Tease Me Please Me (Part 04)
Rob often thought about Helen, his wank bank was full of salacious scenarios concerning her, fondling her plump tits, fingering her juicy crack, fucking her hairy pussy and her cute arse for that matter, in fact sex of every kind, in every position, as well as Tit Wank’s, hand jobs and even noshing on her.
But he hadn’t, even in his wildest dreams, ever imagined what happened next, when she reached out and unzipped his trousers and when she had extricated his erection from its confines she grabbed hold of his cock and pulled him towards her by it and then for the first time she took her eyes off of it and looked at his face as she played with him.
Rob closed his eyes as she gently tugged on his shaft and then he felt delicate soft kisses on his sensitive knob.
This was a surprise; he hadn’t imagined her doing that, he had imagined a lot but not that, then her tongue flicked around his helmet in quick feather light licks, until all at once in one smooth slurping instant he was in her mouth.
He could feel Helen’s fingers still caressing his shaft lightly and he looked down just as his glistening wet knob reappeared accompanied by a sucking sound, and she looked up and smiled wickedly and then she devoured him again with her hot mouth.
Rob could see the bulge of his cock in her cheek as she sucked greedily on him.
Her fingers tightened their grip on his shaft as her demerara lips were slurping around his cock.
“Oh that’s so nice Helen” he gasped
“Is this to your satisfaction?” Helen mumbled between slurps
“What a stupid question” he thought to himself “of course it was to his satisfaction, was she mad?”
But out loud he said
But he was pretty convinced that it was Helen’s intention to suck him off.
What he didn’t know however was that the only reason for that was that she was on her monthly.
Rob was fast approaching the point of no return and he could tell by the lip smacking and slurping that he was right and she had already decided what she wanted to do.
One of his hands was on the back of her head; fingers threaded amongst her thick black curls while the other caressed her bulging cheek.
Her fingers were gripped tight around the base of his shaft and tugging on him furiously then Helen took one final pause for air before his saliva soaked cock slipped comfortably between her dark lips again and her mouth sealed tight around his throbbing cock, and snorting through her nose, her mouth joined the busy little fingers in the rhythmic wanking.
Rob was so close and Emily could sense it and she was going at him like fury,
So close, so close
“Oh Helen” he exclaimed and his buttocks clenched tight
“Helen, Helen” he shouted and then his hands were pulling her head onto him as he shot and her eager lips sucked him dry, just as the telephone rang, which he ignored.