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plans.”
“Let’s tell them tomorrow.” He nuzzled her neck. “I have some plans to celebrate on our own tonight.”
Angela uttered a soft moan of pleasure as he kissed her neck and gently traced the shape of her breasts through the fabric of her dress. “Let’s go back to my place.”
“You’re right.” He kissed her upper lip then her lower. “We’re a little old to be making it in a car.”
She smiled, massaging his inner thigh and stroking his cock with her fingertips. She longed to hold the warm, velvet-skinned rod and run her lips over the smooth head. The thought of feeling it deep inside her again, of being wrapped in his steely arms against his hard, naked body, made her wet with desire. “A bed is much more comfortable.”
After one more kiss, he turned on the ignition and headed for her house. She smiled as he took a hand off the wheel to adjust his cock. It was nice knowing he was as hungry for her as she was for him.
During the ride, Abe’s hand rested on Angela’s knee, stroking gently. If she hadn’t been afraid of distracting him, she’d have continued fondling him through his trousers. Oh well , not touching him just helps build anticipation .
Not that they needed anything more to spur them on. As soon as they stepped into the house and closed the door behind them, they tore at each other’s clothes. They walked up the steps in a tangle of arms and hands, unbuttoning, unzipping, and un-tucking.
Giggling, Angela stumbled on the steps, but Abe caught her and swept her into his arms. As he carried her to the bedroom, he covered her face with kisses.
He placed her on the bed and removed his clothes while she undressed.
When he searched his pocket for a condom, she purred, “Just think. This time next year you won’t have to bother with that anymore.”
Grinning, he rolled it on. “I can hardly wait.”
Naked, except for her stockings, she began slipping off the thigh-high silk, but Abe grasped her hands.
“Let me,” he whispered against her lips.
Nodding, Angela leaned back on her elbows, lifting first one leg then the other as he slid off the silk, kissing from her knee to the top of her foot. After tossing the stockings aside, Abe spread her legs and settled himself between them. Closing his eyes, he pressed his lips to her inner thighs before covering each with kisses. Brushing his thumb through the curls partially concealing her clit, he stroked gently while thrusting his tongue into her pussy, tasting and exploring. Her warm flesh, so soft and quivering, squeezed his engorged cock. God, every time he took her, instead of satisfying his need for her, he wanted her more.
She moaned, the sexy, high-pitched sound exciting him. Her buttocks felt so smooth yet firm as he squeezed them, pressing her soft mound close to his face as he swirled his tongue in her pussy then lapped her clit. His lips fastened on the warm, swollen flesh and sucked tenderly.
“Oh, Abe,” she panted. “I love it when you do that! You know just how to touch me.”
She squirmed, her buttocks tightening and pussy throbbing as she neared her peak. How he loved touching her, pleasuring her! With Angela, he could explore a strange and wondrous side of himself. Emotions, long buried, sprang alive when she looked at him, held him, and panted for his touch. Bringing her joy was his top priority. Her excitement and happiness inspired his own.
Abe knew her body as well as she knew it herself. Just before she came, he entered her with a long, slow thrust. By the time he reached his hilt she throbbed around his cock, her arms and legs clutching him in the most wonderful death grip.
As her orgasm ebbed, he began thrusting in a steady rhythm while he kissed her neck and traced the shape of her ear with his tongue.
Abe resisted the urge to groan. She felt so damn good. Her pussy was hot and wet. Her breath fanned his shoulder, and her fingers kneaded the taut muscles of his back. Every lusty sound that escaped
“Let’s tell them tomorrow.” He nuzzled her neck. “I have some plans to celebrate on our own tonight.”
Angela uttered a soft moan of pleasure as he kissed her neck and gently traced the shape of her breasts through the fabric of her dress. “Let’s go back to my place.”
“You’re right.” He kissed her upper lip then her lower. “We’re a little old to be making it in a car.”
She smiled, massaging his inner thigh and stroking his cock with her fingertips. She longed to hold the warm, velvet-skinned rod and run her lips over the smooth head. The thought of feeling it deep inside her again, of being wrapped in his steely arms against his hard, naked body, made her wet with desire. “A bed is much more comfortable.”
After one more kiss, he turned on the ignition and headed for her house. She smiled as he took a hand off the wheel to adjust his cock. It was nice knowing he was as hungry for her as she was for him.
During the ride, Abe’s hand rested on Angela’s knee, stroking gently. If she hadn’t been afraid of distracting him, she’d have continued fondling him through his trousers. Oh well , not touching him just helps build anticipation .
Not that they needed anything more to spur them on. As soon as they stepped into the house and closed the door behind them, they tore at each other’s clothes. They walked up the steps in a tangle of arms and hands, unbuttoning, unzipping, and un-tucking.
Giggling, Angela stumbled on the steps, but Abe caught her and swept her into his arms. As he carried her to the bedroom, he covered her face with kisses.
He placed her on the bed and removed his clothes while she undressed.
When he searched his pocket for a condom, she purred, “Just think. This time next year you won’t have to bother with that anymore.”
Grinning, he rolled it on. “I can hardly wait.”
Naked, except for her stockings, she began slipping off the thigh-high silk, but Abe grasped her hands.
“Let me,” he whispered against her lips.
Nodding, Angela leaned back on her elbows, lifting first one leg then the other as he slid off the silk, kissing from her knee to the top of her foot. After tossing the stockings aside, Abe spread her legs and settled himself between them. Closing his eyes, he pressed his lips to her inner thighs before covering each with kisses. Brushing his thumb through the curls partially concealing her clit, he stroked gently while thrusting his tongue into her pussy, tasting and exploring. Her warm flesh, so soft and quivering, squeezed his engorged cock. God, every time he took her, instead of satisfying his need for her, he wanted her more.
She moaned, the sexy, high-pitched sound exciting him. Her buttocks felt so smooth yet firm as he squeezed them, pressing her soft mound close to his face as he swirled his tongue in her pussy then lapped her clit. His lips fastened on the warm, swollen flesh and sucked tenderly.
“Oh, Abe,” she panted. “I love it when you do that! You know just how to touch me.”
She squirmed, her buttocks tightening and pussy throbbing as she neared her peak. How he loved touching her, pleasuring her! With Angela, he could explore a strange and wondrous side of himself. Emotions, long buried, sprang alive when she looked at him, held him, and panted for his touch. Bringing her joy was his top priority. Her excitement and happiness inspired his own.
Abe knew her body as well as she knew it herself. Just before she came, he entered her with a long, slow thrust. By the time he reached his hilt she throbbed around his cock, her arms and legs clutching him in the most wonderful death grip.
As her orgasm ebbed, he began thrusting in a steady rhythm while he kissed her neck and traced the shape of her ear with his tongue.
Abe resisted the urge to groan. She felt so damn good. Her pussy was hot and wet. Her breath fanned his shoulder, and her fingers kneaded the taut muscles of his back. Every lusty sound that escaped
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