All the Time
When she slid a second finger in to join the first,
Mike groaned.
    Her fingers made a delicate pop when she
pulled them out of her cunt and held them up to him. “Taste me,”
she ordered.
    Mike leaned forward and greedily sucked her
dripping fingers into his mouth.
    “You like it don‘t you, baby?” Lainie purred
and pulled her fingers from his mouth. When they made a popping
noise like her cunt had done, she giggled.
    Mike stepped closer, put his hand on her
mound and cupped her. He moved his palm in a gentle circle and her
silken, dark pubic curls made a soft sound and the scent of aroused
woman filled the air. He teased her feminine lips with a gentle
touch and smiled when she shuddered and moved her hips, lifting and
arching to get closer. Sensing her need, Mike took his time
tormenting her swollen clit and slick vaginal lips.
    “Lainie, darling?” Mike’s voice throbbed with
undeniable lust.
    “Mmmm?”
    “Sweetheart, you’re so damn wet, you’re
getting honey all over the counter.”
    Lainie gave him a naughty grin. “Yeah, I
know. I can feel it running down my ass.”
    “Guess you’re ready, huh?”
    “Oh, yeah!” Lainie nodded and put her hands
up under her breasts pressing them into a pillowing mound of flesh.
Her nipples were ripe and suffused a dark coral with excitement.
They poked through her fingers begging to be licked. Rolling the
tight buds between thumbs and forefingers, she urged, “Fuck me,
Mike…fuck me.”
    Cupping his scrotum, Mike lifted his balls
and cock, pulling his swollen appendage tight against his body and
looked down. “Do you think it will all fit?”
    Lainie stared at his erection and nodded. “It
always does, darling.” She grinned. “I’m guessing you aren’t tired
anymore.”
    “No fuckin’ way,” he growled, stepping
between her sprawled thighs and pulling her to the edge of the
counter. She arched making her willingness perfectly clear.
    “Mike,” she crooned in a low, lust-filled
voice as he leaned forward to taste her. He slid his tongue along
her labia and placed his pinky finger against the rim of her anus
tickling her with gentle insistence, and Lainie bucked and growled
at his touch.
    He flicked his tongue over her swollen clit
and she jumped and writhed, pressing her body against his face.
Mike wrapped his hands around her slim ankles and held her legs
open.
    She tasted of him, sex and hot, musky woman.
God, damn. She was one hot, wild, sumptuous delight. Reveling in
her taste and scent, Mike continued lapping at her delicacies while
Lainie writhed and begged for release.
    She was moving so fast and hard, he had to
put his hands on her hips to hold her still. The last thing he
wanted to do was lose his place. Mike tongued her, letting his
tongue flick at her clit every once in awhile until he could tell
from the tightness of her internal muscles she was close to coming.
Now! He sucked her pulsing clit into his mouth and tugged at it,
sucking and licking like he was enjoying the best chocolate ice
cream cone in the world.
    Her body convulsed and her cunt tightened.
Her orgasm hit like a tsunami. She screamed and begged for more as
Mike continued to suckle her clit. Her hips slowed and her cunt
loosened letting his tongue free. He stood and licked his lips. “As
juicy and delicious as always, darling. Have you had enough yet,
Lainie?”
    He didn’t wait for an answer. Instead, he
leaned forward and sucked one tight nipple into his mouth. Suckling
hard he moved a finger in and out of her wet channel.
    “No, don’t stop.” Lainie whimpered, tossing
her head against the mirror. “More, baby, more!” Her voice rose as
her excitement grew. “Fuck me…fuck me…”
    “Hmmm,” he teased and nuzzled her other
breast, sucking her second nipple into his rapacious mouth, all the
while finger fucking her. Now with two fingers. Now with three. She
squealed and whimpered, still begging for more.
    Following her whimpered orders Mike twisted
his fingers in

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