Dessert

"That was a great dinner, no doubt Paula," you tell her as you secretly lamented the fact that she wasn't single while you both lounged around on her couch.

"Yeah...I try...wow my head hurts..." she moans, having imbibed a little too much wine over the last few hours, "I think I'm going to go to the bedroom John. Would you care to join me?"

"Of course I would Paula," you tell her, not thinking much of it since she seemed to be in such pain from the headache, but as soon as the door closed, she jumped into your arms and kissed you.

"Come on, what do you say we fool around again and see where it goes baby?" she teases you, pulling your shirt off as you lay her on her bed and slide her shorts down as you pull her shirt over her head with your other hand.

"Time for dessert Paula," you tease her as you push her panties down and run your hands over her pussy, hearing her moan as she struggles to free your dick, making out with her the whole time.

"MMM...come on baby...OHGOD...let me suck it this time..." she moans as you make out with her and run a hand along her pussy again, grabbing your dick and leading it to her mouth.