Irish Creme & Orange Marmalade

I gasped looking around nervously at first but then throwing caution to the wind and enjoying every feeling I felt I deserved for my twenty seven year drought. I was whimpering, gripping the back of his head and neck, while opening my legs for him draping them over his shoulders. Robert's devil of a tongue danced and darted circling my clitoris again and again as I arched my back screaming with delight.

The abandonment, the freeness I felt was oh so, perfect as Robert continued his onslaught causing my body to convulse and my love button to throb once again. The heat oh my, the heat of a constant match being placed on the inside as the effects of the orgasm begins to manifest itself into being. Then your lover begins to softly gently pull with his lips sucking the throbbing little devil of a knob causing your hips to thrust upwards and your legs to shake. You curse your body because it will not just release and let go as it hangs on as if it will to the very pleasure you seek. It is then that your lover begins the softest technique of them all a fluttering if you will and your smidgen of dignity is lost because you yell and announce the orgasm by the pulling of his hair your thighs wrap tightly around his handsome face as every muscle is corded tense. Then the deluge of pussy juices strikes his face with a barrage of splattering. I looked at Robert embarrassed because of my liquid abandon and he laughed.

I then said with a rasping voice as I didn't realize how loud I had become almost losing my voice from the past night and this morning, "Please fuck me. Don't say a word. Just fuck me good."

Robert got up taking his nice fat cock head placing it at my entrance and then sweetly with an almost teasing notion began just giving me a little at a time until about the tenth stroke he was deep pounding me. He was fucking my pussy so good, hard, and ramming into me again and again. The pace was exquisite as he continued fucking in and out, faster and faster. My eyes were closing and I was truly in my happiest frame of mind when I felt Robert begin to lose control which I thought odd so soon as he could truly last a long time. I felt Robert however, stiffen and shoot inside me again and again. He then laughed embarrassed then he said, "Wow, so fucking intense. You are the hottest fuck in my life lass."

Like I said, we were able to keep both companies afloat as I was able to loan his company the necessary money to keep them from going under at the time. We together decided not to split the Irish Crème and Orange Marmalade duo. We are to be wed in a week. I for one cannot wait to taste more of the Irish Crème, yeah much pun intended.

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