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white of her thighs, and the high cut of her silky black knickers revealing much of her bottom. It turned her on to see herself and the pleasure was redoubled when he began to unbutton her blouse, exposing the lacy bra which pushed her breasts up and which bulged delightfully at the nipples.
    He put a hand on her back, and with the other he explored her body, stroking her thighs, moving across the flawless expanse of her back, tracing the inside of her thighs and gently squeezing her breasts. Each caress was heaven. Never had she felt so desirable and desired. She kissed his fingers as they touched her mouth, lapping quickly and then sucking them into her mouth.
    â€˜You’re so perfect,’ he said quietly, and she shivered with delight.
    He took her head in his hands and guided her between his thighs. She quickly unzipped him and took his hardness in her hands. The glans was already wet, weeping a silver tear of fluid that she took into her mouth immediately. She suckled him gratefully, taking his length and sliding her tongue over it. She closed her eyes and pictured herself on hands and knees, clad only in her underwear and deliriously mouthing his hard cock.
    He unclasped her bra and let it fall to the floor. His fingers sought her hard nipples and the pleasure she felt was electric. He teased her flesh, exciting the hard points so they stood out, sensitive tissues that tingled under his touch. He tugged at her hair and she pulled away from his cock, looking up into his dark blue eyes pleadingly. He kissed her hard and she opened her mouth to him.
    She sat up on her knees and he took her by the waist. She cupped her breasts and he sucked on each in turn, making her sigh desperately as the pleasure grew more and more intense. His hands strayed from her waist to her backside, moving in parallel to stroke her bottom cheeks. She wanted to pull her panties down, to expose her backside to him, to let him see and feel her sex which pulsed with desire, but she couldn’t bring herself to take her breasts from his mouth.
    He stopped suddenly. She sat back on her knees and watched him undress. His body was toned, muscled, masculine, the body of a man who kept in shape. Her eyes feasted on his body as his had done on hers. No wonder Sarah desired him so much, she thought, a twinge of guilt surfacing suddenly.
    He took her by the hand and pulled her to her feet, embracing her immediately, pressing the silky hardness of his cock against her tummy. They kissed quickly and then he led her to the bedroom. She hardly had time to take in the spacious room, as airy and filled with light as the other. He sat her down on the edge of the large bed and pushed his hardness to her mouth. She kissed the bulb of his cock gently, then opened her lips to it once more, happy to close her mouth around him, to feel him slide his erect flesh into the tight warmth she created for him. He held her face and fucked her with long, slow strokes that made him gasp softly.
    They lay back on the bed and he began to kiss her breasts once more, biting harder this time, exciting her so that she moaned softly and clutched him tightly. He slid one hand down her back and under her panties, stroking her gently so that her wetness ran freely from between her pussy lips.
    He teased his fingers into her sex and the sensations of having her nipples sucked and her pussy touched became indistinguishable; a single continuum of pleasure that she murmured wordlessly. Her panties were pulled down slowly, eased from her bottom, which he explored with wet fingers. She gasped when he stroked her rear hole, his wet fingers lingering for a moment before he bit hard on a nipple and made her cry out.
    He flipped her over on her tummy unexpectedly and she lifted her backside instinctively, offering him her sex from behind. He stroked her back with both hands, moving them down in parallel to her waist and then to her bottom cheeks. He parted her behind gently, opening her to