"YES!" he groaned, pushing his hips forward. Both of them were naked. Her, lying on the bed. Him kneeling beside her. The evening had started with him coming out of the shower, and found her looking up at him, grinning. She began by teasing him, with something obviously on her mind. This was quickly followed by her burying his cock deep in her mouth. She'd stroked and sucked on him, making him harder and harder, until now.
He closed his eyes as the feeling swept over him. He felt it as her lips slid up the shaft of his dick. He also felt the first wave of cum spray from him into her mouth. As it did, he slid out of her mouth, the thickest gobs of cum spraying her nice, large tits. He kept cumming, as she pumped him with her hand. He panted, looking down at her. When she saw him looking, she pulled him closer, by his still pulsing member. Stroking him, she licked the last drops off the end of his cock, swallowing it. She looked up, that mischievous grin still on her face, along with a line of cum on her chin.
He leaned forward, and kissed the cum from her face. "You missed some," he joked, leaning forward a second time to kiss her gently on the lips.
She left him, going to clean the white, milky liquid from her breasts. He started to get ready for bed by putting on his pajamas.
But it was obvious that she wasn't done. When she returned, she just straddled him. Reaching down between her legs with her hand, she spread her lips, rubbing her clit. Her head rolled back, the pleasure obvious. While she played, he grasped her tits, squeezing them, kneading them, and pinching her hard nipples.
Without a word, she told him exactly what she wanted next β by moving up and planting her now dripping pussy tightly against his mouth. He began licking, first around her clit, then deeply into her hole. Her smell filled his nose. Her taste intoxicating. As he moves back to her clit with his tongue, he could feel her begin to shake above him. By this point she had already started to play with her own tits, wanting more. She leaded back, holding herself up with one arm. Leaning back had a definite benefit - it drove her pussy tighter onto his face. Another wave of pleasure racked her body, the shaking becoming more and more intense. It became too much, and she backed away from him.