and admired the beauty of his sturdy, masculine legs. Looking at his swollen cock made her weak in the knees. She couldn’t wait to hold it tightly against her as he plunged it into her body once again. When he turned around, his firm butt greeted her eyes. What a man she had here. She went over to the dresser and pulled a condom out of the box.
He looked admiring at the yellow gingham thong that matched her bra. “You’re always a perfect match.”
“It’s my job, “she whispered. “Now go over to the bed and lie down on your stomach.”
Janice watched his cock bob as he walked to her bed. His size was impressive. What a bonus for her. Grabbing the cherry Popsicle from the freezer, she decided she was going to give him shivers of delight with it. He’d be begging for her to finish him.
She went to the bed, pulling the wrapper from the Popsicle as she moved. As she sat down next to him, she touched the sensitive skin of Antonio’s back with the Popsicle making little circles from his neck down his spine.
“Feels good.” He shuddered. “But it’s really cold.”
“Quiet.” She raised her eyebrows. “You didn’t seem to care when I complained yesterday. I’m in charge today and you have no say in the matter.”
“Oh.” He grinned.
“Just relax and enjoy the sensation.”
He seemed to settle into the bed, head resting against her pillow. It was nice to have a male presence in her bed again. Janice had missed that. Antonio closed his eyes, then let out a breath as she repeated the little circles all over his back. She followed the path of the Popsicle with her tongue.
She moved down to his butt. Stroking the entire surface with the Popsicle, she opened his tight butt cheeks and slid the frozen dessert down the length of the crevice.
“Stop!” He chuckled. “Is that my safe word?”
She smiled, as she moved the Popsicle to his thighs and rubbed it against them in spiral motions. Melting had started. That’s what a hot man would do to your Popsicle. “Turn over now.”
Antonio flipped to his back, then propped three pillows behind him.
Her eyebrows rose. “Did that give you refreshing chills of pleasure?”
He smiled, as he glanced down to his ready cock. “It felt quite a bit better than I thought.”
“Comfortable?”
He nodded.
Leaning over to him, she ran the Popsicle up the middle of his chest with her tongue following the red trail it left. She moved the frozen dessert over each brown nipple, watching them contract, and then giving each a well-deserved lick. His chest was firm, strong and beautiful. One of her hands caressed the bit of hair there. As the Popsicle dripped, she made a point of twirling her tongue around it to catch the wayward drops.
“You’re making me crazy.” He grinned.
She ran the Popsicle and her tongue together over his navel and down his happy trail of black hair that led to his cock. Putting the Popsicle back in her mouth, she held it there for a moment to make her mouth extra cold. She sucked hard on the Popsicle, almost draining the color from it. She set the frozen ice to one side, then leaned over to him and put her arctic tongue on the head of his cock and swirled it around.
He jumped in shock, and then seemed to relax. “Janice,” he moaned, “that feels great.”
His cock pulsed in heat against her chilly lips. He sank into her, withdrew, then sank into her again. She savored the fruity flavor of the Popsicle slipping down her throat. He was hot, sticky and sweet all at the same time. Not being able to stop grinning at the thought, she moved down to his balls and worked her tongue around them.
His hips were moving, calling to her and she suddenly wanted to get on top of him as quickly as possible. She picked up the Popsicle, bit the rest of it off the stick and threw it to the floor. Straddling herself over him, she stroked his sizable cock. He moaned a savage response as he watched her hands touch it. She ripped open the condom and rolled
He looked admiring at the yellow gingham thong that matched her bra. “You’re always a perfect match.”
“It’s my job, “she whispered. “Now go over to the bed and lie down on your stomach.”
Janice watched his cock bob as he walked to her bed. His size was impressive. What a bonus for her. Grabbing the cherry Popsicle from the freezer, she decided she was going to give him shivers of delight with it. He’d be begging for her to finish him.
She went to the bed, pulling the wrapper from the Popsicle as she moved. As she sat down next to him, she touched the sensitive skin of Antonio’s back with the Popsicle making little circles from his neck down his spine.
“Feels good.” He shuddered. “But it’s really cold.”
“Quiet.” She raised her eyebrows. “You didn’t seem to care when I complained yesterday. I’m in charge today and you have no say in the matter.”
“Oh.” He grinned.
“Just relax and enjoy the sensation.”
He seemed to settle into the bed, head resting against her pillow. It was nice to have a male presence in her bed again. Janice had missed that. Antonio closed his eyes, then let out a breath as she repeated the little circles all over his back. She followed the path of the Popsicle with her tongue.
She moved down to his butt. Stroking the entire surface with the Popsicle, she opened his tight butt cheeks and slid the frozen dessert down the length of the crevice.
“Stop!” He chuckled. “Is that my safe word?”
She smiled, as she moved the Popsicle to his thighs and rubbed it against them in spiral motions. Melting had started. That’s what a hot man would do to your Popsicle. “Turn over now.”
Antonio flipped to his back, then propped three pillows behind him.
Her eyebrows rose. “Did that give you refreshing chills of pleasure?”
He smiled, as he glanced down to his ready cock. “It felt quite a bit better than I thought.”
“Comfortable?”
He nodded.
Leaning over to him, she ran the Popsicle up the middle of his chest with her tongue following the red trail it left. She moved the frozen dessert over each brown nipple, watching them contract, and then giving each a well-deserved lick. His chest was firm, strong and beautiful. One of her hands caressed the bit of hair there. As the Popsicle dripped, she made a point of twirling her tongue around it to catch the wayward drops.
“You’re making me crazy.” He grinned.
She ran the Popsicle and her tongue together over his navel and down his happy trail of black hair that led to his cock. Putting the Popsicle back in her mouth, she held it there for a moment to make her mouth extra cold. She sucked hard on the Popsicle, almost draining the color from it. She set the frozen ice to one side, then leaned over to him and put her arctic tongue on the head of his cock and swirled it around.
He jumped in shock, and then seemed to relax. “Janice,” he moaned, “that feels great.”
His cock pulsed in heat against her chilly lips. He sank into her, withdrew, then sank into her again. She savored the fruity flavor of the Popsicle slipping down her throat. He was hot, sticky and sweet all at the same time. Not being able to stop grinning at the thought, she moved down to his balls and worked her tongue around them.
His hips were moving, calling to her and she suddenly wanted to get on top of him as quickly as possible. She picked up the Popsicle, bit the rest of it off the stick and threw it to the floor. Straddling herself over him, she stroked his sizable cock. He moaned a savage response as he watched her hands touch it. She ripped open the condom and rolled
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