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Once she recovers completely, I crawl up to lie on top of her. This is what I missed with the sudden manner in which we started - the feel of her perfect, nude body flush against my own. My god, it’s so good! The timing is such that I have to go slowly, but I kiss her, tenderly but hotly, as I start a subtle rub of my body over hers. The fullness of her breasts practically swallow my own, almost tiny in comparison. I brush my lips over hers and they open slightly in response. I nibble at her mouth, run my tongue over her lips and immediately feel her passion returning. My god, the woman is insatiable. I love it.
We start to make out again. I revel in the feel of her and sense both our temperatures rising. By this time I’m horny as hell, having spent all this time making love to her. I move down to her breasts, sucking a nipple into my mouth, another treat I’ve been denied to this point. It’s wonderful, a heavenly soft base topped by a firm little tidbit. I suck it in, rolling my tongue over the taut nipple as I fill my mouth with her warm flesh.
I take her other breast in my hand, caressing it, stimulating it as my mouth works on its partner. Then I switch, going back and forth getting more excited by the second. I need some relief and start to rub myself against her firm thigh. Luckily Katherine does not object. In fact she encourages me and seems to like what I’m doing. In short order I am cumming, moaning shamelessly into her breasts as the tremors wash over me.
I come back to my senses and mutter a lame “Sorry,” as I ease off her nipple. I’m a little embarrassed, but Katherine is so gracious, saying, “It’s good. I’m glad you enjoyed my boobs.” I get the feeling she’s used to this, that many partners are obsessed with her tits. I continue to fondle them lovingly as I comment that I hope she enjoyed it too. “It was good,” she says, “but it’s not really my favorite. Too bad,” she laughs, “because everyone else seems to love them!”
No surprise, I think, they are so perfect, just unbelievable. But I sense there’s more to her comment and can’t resist asking. “So that’s not your favorite, huh?”
“Mmmmm, no” she replies, and leaves it at that. But I persist. “Sooooo, what is your favorite? What we did before?”
There’s a long pause before she finally answers. “Well … kind of.” She pauses again and then continues, “I really liked where your finger was.”
Hmmmm, I think. This sounds promising. I reach down, near her ass and ask, “You mean here?” She smiles widely and confirms it, “Yeah,” she says, then adds slyly, “but not with your finger.” A slight blush fills her face...
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We start to make out again. I revel in the feel of her and sense both our temperatures rising. By this time I’m horny as hell, having spent all this time making love to her. I move down to her breasts, sucking a nipple into my mouth, another treat I’ve been denied to this point. It’s wonderful, a heavenly soft base topped by a firm little tidbit. I suck it in, rolling my tongue over the taut nipple as I fill my mouth with her warm flesh.
I take her other breast in my hand, caressing it, stimulating it as my mouth works on its partner. Then I switch, going back and forth getting more excited by the second. I need some relief and start to rub myself against her firm thigh. Luckily Katherine does not object. In fact she encourages me and seems to like what I’m doing. In short order I am cumming, moaning shamelessly into her breasts as the tremors wash over me.
I come back to my senses and mutter a lame “Sorry,” as I ease off her nipple. I’m a little embarrassed, but Katherine is so gracious, saying, “It’s good. I’m glad you enjoyed my boobs.” I get the feeling she’s used to this, that many partners are obsessed with her tits. I continue to fondle them lovingly as I comment that I hope she enjoyed it too. “It was good,” she says, “but it’s not really my favorite. Too bad,” she laughs, “because everyone else seems to love them!”
No surprise, I think, they are so perfect, just unbelievable. But I sense there’s more to her comment and can’t resist asking. “So that’s not your favorite, huh?”
“Mmmmm, no” she replies, and leaves it at that. But I persist. “Sooooo, what is your favorite? What we did before?”
There’s a long pause before she finally answers. “Well … kind of.” She pauses again and then continues, “I really liked where your finger was.”
Hmmmm, I think. This sounds promising. I reach down, near her ass and ask, “You mean here?” She smiles widely and confirms it, “Yeah,” she says, then adds slyly, “but not with your finger.” A slight blush fills her face...
Extracted from Lesbian Call Girl - Katherine by Milene on Literotica.com
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