Keywords: Leonard, Redux:, of, Beth, Return, The,
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Would Beth need to grasp it to line it up with her pussy? She did not want to have to, but if need be?. One more look towards Leonard?s face confirmed his state of arousal, and his need for relief. She slowly began to lower her cunt towards the knob atop his cock. She softly rubbed the head with the outside of her pussy, its glistening lips lubricating the tip of the giant cockhead.
Leonard pressed his hips upwards, dying to reach her cunt. Beth would have none of it and she leaned back, away from his massive tool, and sat back on her haunches. It almost destroyed Leonard?s concentration, but he knew better. He stopped.
Again, Beth raised her hips into position above her lover?s wonderful cock. This time he held still, except of course for the nodding of his cock? that was it?s own decision, he knew, and Leonard could do nothing about it. Beth loved the feeling of total control she had over this man, the one who had so completely taken her back in Vancouver a year before. He had fucked her every possible way: sitting, standing, upside down in the shower, leaning against a railing 20 floors above a busy street. He had fucked her tits and her cunt, her ass and her mouth? no, her throat! And she had loved every moment of it. This was her chance to pay him back.
Squatting calmly above Leonard?s rigid manhood, Beth recalled that night. It almost made her lose her own concentration, giving in to the need she felt deep inside her cunt. But she held back, knowing it would be all worthwhile? eventually.
Her pussy gaped open, the outer lips thick with her excitement. There was moisture glistening as it spread slowly from deep inside her vagina. Her inner lips were equally prepared for what should have come next.
Again, Beth slowly moved her cunt into contact with Leonard?s cockhead. She stopped. Using a gentle motion of her hips, Beth spread her moisture all over the knob until the whole crown of her man?s cock was coated and slippery.
By now Leonard was moaning, almost in pain.
In the room, the watcher was sliding one finger along the underside of his cock. More than that and there was no way he would last. He knew there was so much more to happen.
Now that she had completely prepared his cock with her pussy juice, Leonard knew that she would want to surprise him by sitting hard on his groin, going hard and deep. He strained with all his concentration not to thrust up into his big-titted, blonde lover. He knew that any such action would put off his pleasure yet again. He did his best to pulse his shaft across her labia, and her clitoris, but it was just beyond even his reach.
Leonard was disappointed. Beth did not impale herself as he had been expecting. Instead, she sat down on his stomach with his erection pressing up against her generous ass. She slid her drenched cunt along his belly. Slowly. Very slowly. Her hips swayed front to back, side to side, each movement coating his muscular body with her juices.
The watcher looked on. He, too, was surprised that Beth had not starting fucking the man yet. She was amazing, he thought. He stroked his meat a few times, then stopped as the pleasure built yet again. On the screen, Beth had reached the black man?s throat with her cunt.
She looked down at Leonard, appreciating the look in his eye as her lusted for her from between her breasts. Beth knew that her best asset, as far as he was concerned, were her ample tits with their thick, crowning nipples.
As she sat upon her lover?s chest she reached out to the low table beside the bed, and picked up a bottle of flavoured oil. As Leonard looked up at her, Beth dripped some of the oil directly onto her massive tits. A thin stream trailed down between them, making it way inexorably towards her pussy.
She brought both her hands to her breast, gathering up the oil and massaging it into herself. Her hands moved luxuriously across her flesh, one hand trailing into the sparse little tuft of hair atop her pubic mound. The other hand continued to rub the oil into her tits. They shone in the dancing candlelight.
Leonard looked up into Beth?s eyes, imploring her to do something about his needs. Recognizing this, Beth pressed back with the globes of her ass and rubbed against the raging shaft against her. But no more. She refused to even touch it yet. But she did turn around enough to drizzle a stream of the oil directly onto the head. Leonard moaned as the warm oil coated his penis and dripped into the tightly curled pubic hair at its root. But no relief. This was becoming a torture? but of the most delicious kind.
The man next door continued to watch, frozen to the action on the screen. Beth was a most amazing lover, he decided. But he?d already known that. His hand was wrapped firmly around his own shaft; his bulbous cockhead stuck out several inches beyond the fist that held it. It was deep, deep purple, the result of such a long anticipation. The man dared not stroke more than a few passes at a time? he had long ago decided that he would not come until Leonard was ready. His heart raced as he zoomed the camera into his wife?s lover?s face.
Beth was shiny with oil now. Her pussy was drenched with a delicious mixture of the oil and the juices that poured so copiously from her body. Her thick lips were only a few inches from Leonard?s own lips. She slid her hips forward, pressing her cunt against his chin, across his lips and up to his nose. This, she buried into herself, but it was not enough for anyone. She moved back, placing herself directly above Leonard?s mouth and whispered ever so quietly,?you can tongue me now.?
Leonard could not believe it. In fact, he thought he had imagined her saying that he should touch her pussy with his tongue. He hesitated, then stuck the tip of his tongue out to see what Beth would do. She moved herself closer. Leonard knew, now, and he slowly slid his tongue out into the abyss that was Beth?s luscious vagina.
The watcher changed cameras with his remote. This angle, from above the bed, gave him the view he needed. His wife, with her so-pale flesh, sat upon a tightly muscled black man who was now extending a bright pink tongue into her pussy. Coming in as close as the camera could, he watched the man?s tongue as it licked up along one side of Beth?s cunt, then down the other side. It would stop and tickle the engorged nub of her clit, but only in a quick, teasing move. It never stayed in one place long. This guy?s as amazing as she told me, he mumbled aloud.
Beth was enjoying the tongue fuck she was getting. She could feel orgasms, yes, more than one, massively building insider her. Her nipples were taught, as hard and rubbery as they could possibly be. The oil made her flesh shine, reflecting the candles around the bed. She was enjoying the teasing of the tongue as it played all over her pussy. Then Leonard planted his full mouth against the top of her cunt, flashed his tongue hard again and again across her clitoris. Beth screamed out a massive orgasm, and pushed hard against Leonard?s mouth. He continued tonguing her clit hard, chewing on it and rubbing his lips against her own. Beth was coming as she had never come before. That was saying something.
Leonard knew he had done well. He watched those wonderful, pendulous tits shaking as Beth came again and again. He loved the taste of his lover, and what he had done for her.
The man in front of the monitor decided that the time was approaching when he, too, would have to come. But not yet. Leonard hadn?t.
As her lover gently licked at her pussy lips, bringing her down slowly from the amazing orgasms she had enjoyed, Beth continued to quiver with mini-comes as she relaxed. Before long, she had regained her senses. She could still feel the iron-hard manhood pressed against her ass. It was just about time to let Leonard enjoy himself as she had.
Beth got up from the bed and stood a few inches from Leonard?s left hand. She knelt down, one knee on the floor, and placed her right tit into the man?s hand, telling him,? feel my big boob, lover.?
He did. It felt amazing for both of them.
By now Beth?s husband, Martin, was almost out of his mind with desire, a demand to ejaculate. Not yet. The time would be soon. He watched.
Beth moved back into position at the foot of the bed. This time she did not hesitate but knelt down and took Leonard directly into her wet, warm mouth. She could hold only the head and an inch or two of the shaft in that position. But she swallowed what she could, and stayed motionless. All she did was squeeze the back of her mouth around the bulging knob. At the same time, Leonard pulsed his cock hard, pushing it against Beth?s lips and against the inside of her mouth. He knew she was an amazing cocksucker and did not want to miss a second of the pleasure that was building.
Beth moved her head up and down on Leonard?s rock-hard cock, each time taking the same amount of his flesh into her mouth. She could feel his desire building. That was when she slipped one hand down to cradle his huge balls. In her smallish hand only one fit at a time, so she used both hands to cup and tickle his testicles. Her fingernails dragged across the tightly wrinkled flesh of his sac, bringing yet another moan to his lips. It took only a dozen or so pumps with her mouth to bring Leonard nearly to ejaculation. Beth was an expert. She grasped his thick cock with both hands (it took the both to surround the shaft) and squeezed hard against the underside at the base of the pillar of his flesh. This held off what she knew would be a massive eruption.
It was time to get serious? for all three of the players. Beth decided that the time to fuck had finally arrived. She was drenched with the anticipation of Leonard?s huge cock filling up every cubic inch of her pussy as she knew only he could? of course, there had been that big English cucumber with Paul, now that she thought of it. She said in a clear voice,?I just cannot get over how full your cock makes me, Leonard.
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Keywords: Leonard, Redux:, of, Beth, Return, The,