A quickie

Leonie, a glint in her eyes, looked Guy straight in the eyes and said 'Let's do it, now. I want you, you sexy man!" To give her words added emphasis, she tugged at Guy's belt.

      With barely a nod and an "Oh yeah" Guy unzipped Leonie's dress and it fell to the ground.  Then his feverish hands unclipped her bra, just as she was liberating his rock hard penis from it's confines.  Guy momentarily lost his train of action as Leonie's breasts bobbed free before him.  He had never seen a more perfect pair.  They were a D cup, firm, and perfectly shaped.  He reached out reverently and took one in his hands, massaging it and tweaking the apricot coloured nipple between his fingers.  

     Leonie wanted him.  She had been stroking his gorgeous penis, and as he was captivated by her breasts she decided to lift her right leg and wrap it around him.  She gave a few short rubs of the head of his peen along her warm, moist slit.  Her everted pussy lips opened for him, and as she looked up into his eyes, she eased her hips forward and drew him into her.

 Guy threw his head back and moaned, as that familiar, transcendent feeling of moistness, tightness and warmth flooded from his cock through his whole body.  Instantly Leonie was fucking him, her hips moving in a seamless, glorious timing.  Her eyes were glazed over, and her mind's focus went from the teasing and sucking of her nipples to the manhood that was moving deep inside her and pushing against her cervix.  The steady rhythm, her water against his rock, was transporting her to another place, another time.  

       Guy held her, caressed her, kissed her neck and shoulders.  He knew she was out, flying, and only needed to gently meet her thrusts, and let her take herself over the edge.  It was soon, too soon, that she tossed back her blonde tresses, her mouth open to the sky, and let out a series of expletives "Oh, fuck, oh fuck, oh god yeah, oh you're going to make me cuuummmm!"

     Leonie's hips convulsed, lost their rhythm.  Her whole body shook as her waves broke against the shore.  She reached a peak, then passed through.  A short time later, what could have been milliseconds, or minutes, she came around to the gentle, yet still hungry kisses that Guy planted over her neck and breasts.

  He was still hard, and still deep inside her.