thoughts of orange left my mind as soon as his cock sprang free. I had forgotten just how damn massive it was and how damn much it turned me on just to look at it. The thick shaft stood up straight and fuck if he wasn’t already hard as a diamond.
I reached out and gripped the thick base with my left hand and lowered my mouth to the tip. I pressed my lips against the reddened spongy head and tentatively lapped my tongue against it. The salty sweet flavor of his precum turned me on like nothing I had ever tasted. I pushed the shaft deep into my mouth, sucking and licking at it as I pumped it against my lips.
“Fuuuu..ck…” Lorenzo groaned as I sucked hard. “Your mouth is so damn perfect.”
I felt emboldened, ready to take charge of his pleasure. I pumped harder, gripping the base tightly while my other hand wandered to gently fondle his balls. They were round and heavy, pulled tight against his body as I sucked him off. His shaft slammed deep into my mouth, over and over as I licked around the tip with each stroke. I could feel his body almost convulsing under me. I was making him lose control and I loved it.
“You’ll make me come,” he warned me.
“I want you to come,” I replied, my words muffled by his massive cock.
“I can’t stop….fuck…” he groaned and I felt his balls constrict. The thick, creamy liquid shot of his cock and landed on my tongue. I swallowed, tasting the delicious salty flavor of his manhood. I pulled back and let the rest of his cum splatter on my face, dripping down to my breasts where it landed in milky pools. Finally, as the last drops landed, Lorenzo straightened up and helped me to my feet.
“You’re a real dirty girl, Emma. I wanted to treat you like a princess and you just sucked me off until I came all over your face,” Lorenzo said in admiration. I could see his eyes twinkling as he smiled at me. “I fucking love it.”
“What can I say? I just needed your cum,” I replied and it was true. I had never wanted a man to cum on my face before, but with Lorenzo, I suddenly needed it and it was fucking hot.
“Well, let’s get you cleaned up so I can finally fuck you properly.”
He led me to the bathroom and turned on the shower, then he carefully helped me out of my dress and took off his own clothes. We stepped into the stream of perfectly warm water and I sighed in contentment.
Lorenzo pumped some soap into his hand and started to rub it over my body, cleaning up the mess he had left all over me. My body relaxed as he gently worked me over, scrubbing me with his hands. He moved over my shoulders and down to my breasts, gently kneading them as he went. His fingers found my nipples and he rubbed them lightly, just enough to send a shiver through my body.
I closed my eyes and let the warm water and the firm, yet gentle touch of Lorenzo’s hands lull me into a reverie. I could feel every muscle in my body relaxing as he soaped my breasts and moved down to the plane of my stomach. His hand moved in rhythmic circles, lower and lower. My eyes fluttered open as his hand moved even further south.
“Lorenzo…” I breathed.
He grinned at my and damn if he didn’t look like a sex god with water pouring down over him. His hand cupped between my legs and he pushed one finger deep inside me. I moaned, feeling the need for him fire up inside me once more.
I glanced down and looked back up at him in shock. His cock was standing straight and hard.
“You are ready again already?” I asked in surprise.
“Baby, I’ll always be ready for you.” He gently pushed me against the marble wall, then reached down and grabbed both my thighs. He hoisted both legs up easily, his thick muscles barely straining as I wrapped my legs around his waist. He put one hand under my ass to support me and the other behind my head.
I gasped as he slammed into me, hard and fast. His cock stretched me open and buried
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