She leans back and puts her arms across the top of the bench, my warm tongue flicking back and forth across her clit. I pull my tongue back and shove three of my fingers into her pussy and spread them, feeling her juices coating my fingers. After getting them sloppy wet, I use that hand to stroke my cock, as I continue placing short quick strokes of my tongue against her clit. Her breathing intensifies as she starts to come, and she grabs my head and pulls it in between her legs as hard as she can. She lays sprawled across the bench for a couple of minutes, then stands up and bends over the bench.
She pulls her dress up to her hips and I ease behind her, slowly rubbing the head of my cock against her soaking wet snatch. I slightly spread her lips open, and press the tip of my cock against her aching opening. As I ease my shaft inside her, I place my foot on top of the bench seat to give me a better angle. I slide myself inside slowly at first, making sure she feels every inch of me. She feels amazing as I start picking up the pace and pounding my cock into her.
You can hear the rhythmic slapping of my hips into her ass echo throughout the room along with her moans, but we are far enough away from everyone else that I have no concerns of someone hearing us. My curved cock keeps dragging over all the right places, as my balls keep slapping against her bare skin. She tells me not to come inside her, as I force every inch of me harder and harder inside her. She grunts and groans as her body is slammed against the wooden bench. I slap her ass hard, as I shove my full cock inside her all the way to my balls and hold it there. She moans loudly as she is coming all over me. A couple of more pumps and I pull my cock from her swollen mound and place my finger over the tip.
Before I can ask her where she wants it, she spins around, drops to her knees, and takes my cock and shoves it into her mouth. She's looking up at me, as I can feel my cock twitch in between her lips. Once she is finished swallowing my seed, she licks her lips to catch the little bit dribbling down her chin. She stands up, adjusts her dress, and walks back into the party. About five minutes later, I make a reappearance and start saying my goodbyes. As I'm walking out the door, I see Rebecca go up to her husband, put her hands on both sides of his face, and shove her tongue down his throat...completely unaware that her tongue was completely covered in my juices. I shook my head and left.
