Restored to Love

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    Kenny likes my tits. They’re like ripe melons hanging from my chest, milky white and crowned with pale pink areolas and stubby nipples. He buried his face between them, kissing and licking and sucking.
    He pulled one nipple between his teeth, gently nibbling at it while he massaged the other one with his thumb. Then he switched, moving his mouth so he could suckle on that one too. I pulled his face out of my cleavage and kissed him – a deep, penetrating kiss, and then I began stripping off his clothes.
    Before long, we were both naked and clutching each other as we stood at the foot of my bed. Trapped between us, Kenny’s erect cock pressed against my abdomen, and I knew I didn’t want to wait any longer. I wanted to take him in my mouth and in my pussy, and I wanted him to make me come as he had so many times before.
    We fell across the bed, leaving our clothes strewn around my bedroom as if a tornado had come through. I bent over Kenny’s lap and took the head of his thick cock in my mouth. As I did that, he made me turn and straddle his face. I slowly took the entire length of his cock into my mouth, then drew back and let my teeth catch against the spongy-soft mushroom cap of it. As I did it a second time, Kenny began licking the long, slick slit of my pussy.
    My heavy tits hung to either side of his taut abdomen and he reached down to fondle them as he continued his oral assault on my pussy. Soon his tongue plunged between my swollen pussy lips, and he pistoned in and out of my hot hole.
    My head bobbed up and down in Kenny’s lap as my lips slid along the entire length of his stiff shaft. I reached between his thighs and took his hairy ball sac in my hand, gently squeezing his nuts together. Then I stroked that sensitive spot behind his balls and teased his bunghole with the tip of my finger. My boyfriend’s thighs tightened whenever I teased his tight end, but that didn’t stop me.
    Kenny stopped fondling my tits and reached up and around my thighs. He held my pussy lips open as his tongue searched out the tight knob of my clit. When he found it, he sucked it between his teeth and nibbled on it the way he’d nibbled on my nipples a few minutes earlier.
    I began bucking up and down on his face, shoving my pussy down again and again. At the same time, he began bucking his hips up and down.
    When his ball sac tightened I knew he wouldn’t last much longer, and I was right. Kenny came first, sending a thick stream of warm come into my mouth. I couldn’t swallow fast enough and some of it leaked from my mouth and down the length of his turgid shaft to combine with my saliva on his balls.
    Then he plunged two fingers into my pussy hole as he continued nibbling my clit. The sensation of his fingers plunging in and out of my slick slit combined with his tonguing of my clit was almost more than I could stand.
    I came hard and loud. I seemed unable to control my body as orgasm tore through me, and my entire body shivered with pleasure.
    After we both caught our breath, I rolled off of Kenny and turned around so I could lie next to him, my breasts pressed against his side, my head resting on his chest.
    He stroked my hair as he told me about the changes at his company that had kept him from my bed for a week. It was some sort of corporate merger, but my mind was not on his story at all. I was concentrating on his crotch, where I toyed with his flaccid cock, gently pulling on the loose folds of skin until it began to grow again.
    Soon it stood fully erect, still glistening and slippery with my saliva and his come. I rolled onto my back and spread my legs as Kenny positioned himself between them. Then he pressed his cockhead against my pussy lips and pushed forward, driving his cock deep into my eager pussy as he covered me.
    He drew back and pushed forward again as I wrapped my arms around his back and my legs around his own. I thrust my hips up to meet his and our rhythms soon

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