Dinner time

As the water continues to rain down from above the pair of you stay in this position for quite some time with you resting slumped against the wall of the shower, looking back at Rachel whom has her luscious body pressed up firmly against you from behind, and her thick cock still firmly lodged in your formerly virginial ass hole. Despite her obvious weariness her beautiful eyes are sparkling with emotion, seemingly scarcely able to believe what has occurred between the pair of you in the last several hours.

"John .....Rachel's beautiful eyes sparkle further, and despite the jets of water raining down its apparent that she's crying. ".... I love you so much!"

"Rach..." Feeling very much the same way, and wondering which god or deity was responsible for altering your relationship with Rachel from sharing a house together to lovers, you make sure that the tone of your voice matches your words."..... I love you too. Looking back now its obvious that I've loved you for weeks now".

A teary smile spreads across Rachel's lovely face in response to your words. "I have imagined this moment for so long. These past couple of months living with you have been great, but it was so hard trying to fight my growing feelings for you out of fear as to how you would react if you discovered my secrets".

"I think that you need not worry any more, Rachel!" You reply to the gorgeous brunette. "I think that I've just shown that I'm quite open and receptive to your extra addition".

"Yeah, I think that you did too!" Rachel readily agrees with a sultry smile. "I also think that you enjoyed yourself!" The stunning dick girl states, as her sultry smile intensifies.

"Yeah, it was..... unpleasant at first, but after a while the pain and discomfort dissipated, and then I ended up..... enjoying it. Very rarely have I had an.... orgasm as.... strong as the one I just had". You reply, feeling your cheeks turning red at admitting to the woman of your dreams about enjoying being on the recieving end of anal sex.

"That's because of your prostrate, John". Rachel explains with a understanding smile. "I have one too, and believe me I love having my ass fucked. When you fucked my ass in the bedroom earlier I damn near cumed my brains out , due to how much pleasure I was experiencing thanks to your big beautiful cock stimulating my prostrate".

"Yeah, I kinda noticed!" You reply with a weary chuckle. "If someone had told me this time yesterday that today would be filled with what we've done in the past few hours I'd have thought that they were mad!"

"Likewise. I don't think that I could have even dreamt of a day like this!" Rachel declares with a smile, her beautiful eyes shining with love for you. "I've dreamt of us being together, but never could I have imagined that the day you discovered my secrets you would be so open minded and understanding about it, and that we would fuck and cum into all of each other's holes!"

"Since when have you been imagining us being together, Rachel?" You ask with a smile of your own, genuinely curious as to how long she has wanted the dynamic between the pair of you to change from house mates to lovers, as your heart swells in response to her declaration.

Rachel moans softly into your ear, and plants a quick kiss on your lips."Well, I felt a spark of attraction when we first met...." Rachel responds with a loving smile. "....however, I began to lust after you, on the first Saturday after I had moved in. You came out of the bathroom dripping wet, and wearing only a towel around your waist. Do you remember that?"

"Yeah, I remember, Rachel." You reply with a smile, as you remember that particular Saturday morning. "After my previous roomie Jack left I had been living alone for a few weeks, and hadn't had to worry about things such as modesty. I was kinda embarrassed when I walked out of the bathroom, and you were in the hall!"

"Well, catching you practically naked really turned me on. Watching water drip onto your bare, toned chest and torso got me excited. Do you remember that awkward moment?" Rachel asks, with a giggle .

"Of course I do, Rachel." You reply. "I didn't know what to do. I wanted to kiss you, and drag you into one of our bedrooms or the shower. Eventually you made your excuses, and went into your room to 'study', if I recall."

"That's right." Rachel confirms. Her smile suddenly turns naughty. "Wanna hear a secret?" She whispers in your ear seductively.

"Of course, Rachel." You whisper back, wondering what other secrets the woman whom that you love could possibly possess, although doubting that they could change your feelings about her.

"After I went into my room and left you in the hall, I put some music on and striped naked." Rachel confides in you, looking deeply into your eyes. "I got out my biggest vibrator from my stash of toys, and fucked myself silly with it. I orgasmed so quickly, and strongly. From that moment on I fantasised about you. Every time I jerked off, fucked myself with a toy, or even when shooting porn I thought about only you, and the things I wanted you to do to me."

"Wow, Rachel." You mumble softly, your voice full of adoration, and love for your gorgeous housemate turned lover, whilst your cock swelled at the thought of Rachel imagining it was you whom she was doing her porn scenes with. You also file the information that she possesses a stash of sex toys away in your brain for later use. Of course you have no idea what sort of toys that the stunning brunette owns, but the words 'my biggest vibrator' leads you to suspect that her stash is likely to be considerable. "Before yesterday evening I'd never have thought that the woman that I've been fantasising about for the best part of two months was so kinky!" You state, grinning at the sweet smile that crosses Rachel’s face at the revelation that you've been pining for her just as long as she has been for you.

"When did you start fantasising about little old me then, John?" Rachel asks, her sweet smile turning into something more mischievous, as her right hand wandered down to your cock.

"In the....in the .. shower of the same day!" You reply breathlessly in response to Rachel's talented fingers wrapping themselves around your swelling shaft.

Rachel's smile turns naughty, and that lustful glint in her eye that you've already recognised returns. "No wonder there's hardly any hot water left when I jump in the shower after you, John! I....."

Unfortunately, all that moment the hot water runs out and instead the shower head pours ice cold water onto Rachel and yourself. Rachel responds by shrieking, and clambering out of the shower with a severe lack of grace, causing you to groan and discomfort at the abrupt way that she had pulled out of you, before reaching for the shower control lever and turn it off.

"Sorry, John!" Rachel says by way of apology, as you clamber out of the shower and find her already starting to dry her sensational body with a towel.

"Don't worry about it". Even if you had been angry at her she looks so beautiful, you wouldn't have been able to have stay mad at her for long. You lean in, and plant a kiss on her soft lips. She returns the kiss and soon has her tongue in your mouth, dancing with your tongue. "Just be sure to be more careful when pulling out the next time you fuck me!" You gently admonish after finally ending the long tongue twirling kiss.

"Next.....next time?" Rachel repeats breathlessly, her eyes widen with excitement and surprise, while her huge hits heave spectacularly as she tries to suck air back into her lungs .

"That's right, Rachel". You announce, whilst running the fingers of your left hand through her long soaking wet hair, your right hand wraps itself around her cock. "After experiencing an orgasm like that there's no way that it's going to be a one time thing, besides I do recall someone promising that given time and practise that my ass would simply open up around her cock". You grin lewdly, as you feel her cock swell and stiffen massively between your fingers in response to your words.

"John...." Rachel moans dreamily, looking up at you with a mixture of love and lust. The kind of look that makes you want to carry her to the nearest bedroom, and not leave the room until the pair of you having thoroughly satisfied each other with your bodies.

Suddenly the speaker built into the bathroom goes off, letting you know that somebody is using the bell at the front door.

"Shit!" Both Rachel and yourself cry out in unison, and rush to get dry.

"You get the curry from the delivery guy, get the table ready, and I'll see you downstairs after getting dressed." Rachel says, as you frantically wrap a towel around your waist.

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Once you have taken the two small bags of Indian takeout from the delivery man, and place the bags on the kitchen table you quickly go back upstairs, finish drying yourself with the towel, and put on some clothes. Not bothering with any underwear, you decide to put on a pair of jeans, and a fresh t-shirt after first applying some deodorant.

When you exit your bedroom, you notice that the door to Rachel’s room is closed. Heading downstairs, there’s no sign of her there, so you guess that she must still be in her room.

Once back in the kitchen you start getting the containers out of the bags, and emptying the contents of them onto dinner plates. Once everything is ready you grab a couple of beers from the fridge, place them on the table alongside tonight's evening meal, and make your way out into the hall towards the staircase.

“Rachel! Dinner’s ready!” You cry out.

“Coming!” Rachel replies.

Thinking that it’s not the first time today that you’ve heard her say that, you chuckle and head back to the kitchen.

A few moments later, Rachel comes down the stairs and enters the kitchen, and you feel as though your jaw is about to hit the floor when you look at her, for the gorgeous brunette is wearing an outfit that you haven't seen her wear before. The gorgeous brunette is wearing a tight red top with a plunging neckline which as a result means that there is a more than considerable of cleavage generated from her huge juicy boobs on display. Complimenting her top is a black leather mini skirt that barely covers her groin, and a pair of black shiny fetish boots that go all the way up to her knees. Since moving in Rachel hadn't worn anything near this revealing, and in short she looks absolutely sensational. If this is a sign of a change in Rachel's dressing habits while around you in the house then you are fully on board with it.

Rachel smiles widely as she sees your open mouth, and stunned expression. "Do you like, John? You don't think I'm overdressed for the occasion?" Rachel purrs in a seductive tone that would earn her a fortune should she ever choose to start a career as a phone sex operator .

"I don't just like. I love it!" You exclaim with a wide genuine smile, once you gain control of your faculties. "Its probably for the best that I answered the door to the delivery guy, rather than you!"

Rachel walks-or more accurately struts- across the kitchen and stops just in front of you. The heels of her boots click loudly with every step that she took on the hard flooring, while the height that the heels afford her means that she is currently almost as tall as you. "I think I could have gotten quite a discount if I opened the door looking like this!" Rachel counters with a grin, as she wraps her arms around your neck.

"No denying that." You reply. "If you do start greeting delivery boys dressed up like something out of a wet dream , we will be the most popular address on their client list!"

"True, but they won't get any tips from me." Rachel says as she places her soft lips on yours.

Soon the pair of you are making out like love sick teenagers until you eventually break off the kiss. Her cheeks are flushed, and from the way that her nipples poking against the material of her tight top, and her breasts are heaving as she tries to get her breath back it's apparent that she's not wearing a bra.

"Come on, let's eat before it gets cold." You tell her before walking to the table, and start getting the food containers out of the bag. "I got a beer out for you just in case you wanted one. Do you want a can and risk another hangover?" You ask with a mischevious and challenging grin.

"Hey, of course I can drink one." Rachel replies in an indignant tone. "I'm not a light weight you know!"

"Well I don't know." You remark, that mischevious grin still on your face. "If you are 'out of it' and get a hangover on only four cans of beer then people may think you are one." Your grin grows wider. "I on the other hand KNOW that is the case!" You declare as you open Rachel's beer can for her.

"Oh, you're so not getting anything tonight if you keep coming up with comments like that," Rachel tells you, trying to sound stern and decisive, but just barely managing to keep from giggling as she takes her seat at the table.

"Is that so?" You raise an eyebrow in amusement, as you take a seat opposite the dark haired beauty.

"Okay, so it probably isn't," Rachel grins, and you can see that her cheeks have gone a little flustered as you feel the edge of one of her boot clad feet start rubbing up against your crotch.

....................................

While eating dinner the pair of you talk about anything and everything, sharing the easy back and forth banter that had been a hallmark of the comfortable dynamic between the pair of you ever since Rachel had moved in. After finishing off one can of beer each Rachel suggested that the pair of you open a bottle of wine, which she must have placed in the fridge when you weren't looking.

"So then, John, you never did say what you think of my outfit!" Rachel declares as you serve up pudding; the leftovers of a Red Velvet cake that you'd picked up from the local supermarket a couple of days ago.

"I think my face and my erection told you everything you needed to know Rachel!" You tell her and reach out for her hand on the table and squeeze it gently.

"I'm glad that you like it, but I wasn't sure what to wear!" Rachel informs you, as her smile suddenly turns naughty. "I have all kinds of outfits and uniforms hidden away in my wardrobe upstairs. I spent ages looking at them, wondering what to put on, and although I've promised to fulfill all your fantasies I realised that I don't know your what they are. You helped me fulfill two of mine today, so I want to know some of yours." She declares,and squeezes your hand back after turning hers in your gentle grip.

"I, I don't know." You say, suddenly feeling embarrassed, despite knowing that your new lover has a huge kink list, and seemingly insatiable sexual appetite.

"Hey, you can tell me." Rachel encourages you. "I won't judge, and i know how to keep a secret."

Despite yourself you manage a smile at that. "Well.... er.... I have always thought about a threesome with two girls." You tell her.

"Typical man!" Rachel snorts and rolls her eyes theatrically. "That can be arranged easily enough. What about outfits? Would you like to see me dressed up as a slutty schoolgirl or something?" She asks, genuinely interested in what turns you on.

"Well schoolgirl outfits are quite hot, but a bit clichéd." You inform her, a little shocked at just how casually she just talked about arranging a threesome."I also don't think you would be suited to be a naughty nun either!"

"Really? How rude!" Rachel says with mock outrage. "Look at this angelic face! I'm a good girl really!"

"Don't lie to me Rachel, you're my beloved porn star slut." You tell her and offer her a loving smile. "There is something.......no don't worry about it." You say after hesitating.

"Come on John, tell me." Rachel urges you, looking deeply into your eyes. "After how accepting of me you've been, despite all these revelations you've learned about recently, and what you did for me in the shower I want to know how to repay the favour in kind".

"Okay, well its a bit geeky I guess." You say with a sigh, a little unsure as to how Rachel would react, hoping she won't laugh in your face. "My fantasy involves you dressed up as Lara Croft from Tomb Raider and worshiping my staff." You finally tell her.

Rachel's left eyebrow arches with surprise and her face suggests a certain amount of amusement to your confession.

“You want me to dress up as Lara Croft?” Rachel asks.

“I didn’t say that…” You start to protest.

“And worship your staff?” The corners of Rachel’s mouth rise as she flashes you a naughty grin.

Well, at least she’s not laughing at you.“Uh, yeah....” You sheepishly reply, with a nod, as you feel your face turning red.

“I guess you’re wanting the classic outfit, aquamarine top, tiny shorts and braided hair, right?” Rachel asks, the naughty grin still glued to her face, evidently enjoying making you blush.

“I guess so".

“Okay, John, but then I’ve got a few suggestions". Rachel pauses to finish off her wine, “For instance, me worshipping your staff seems a little… static.”

“Oh?”

“And well.... I happened to watch the Indiana Jones movies a LOT when I first hit puberty!" Rachel is now looking as naughty and lovely as ever as she whirls her now empty wine glass in her hand and smiles at you again.

“You want me to dress up in a fedora and a leather jacket?”

“I wouldn’t mind it if you did,” Rachel informs you, smiling at you in a way that nearly makes you **** on a piece of the Red Velvet cake.

“Of course, another alternative would be me as Lara Croft, and you naked and oiled-up, playing the part of some pagan god, or the supernatural guardian of whatever temple I’ve happened to raid!” Continuing on, Rachel’s tone suggests that she finds it very enjoyable to develop her little scenario. Meanwhile, your cock is stiffening again.

“Oiled-up and naked?” You repeat her words, with a naughty smile of your own.

“Uh-huh,” Rachel’s bobbing her head up and down enthusiastically.

“I…” You hesitate for a moment, then have to chuckle at yourself, “Congratulations Rachel, you’ve actually left me speechless.”

“Yes, who even knew that was possible!" Rachel replies, and sticks out her tongue at you when you pretend to be hurt.

“Anyway, about the outfits….” You change the subject slightly.

“Yes, John?”

“I certainly am loving the outfit that you're wearing, and am wondering if you'll start wearing stuff like this more often around the house".

"Just try and stop me!"Rachel declares, sending you a lewd grin before allowing leaning over the table, offering you a perfect view of her huge boobs, which are straining against her top. "Get used to seeing me in an array of skimpy outfits, bikinis, and lingerie as I figure out what gets your motor running!"

"Rachel, you could be wearing a couple of bin bags, and you'd still be able to turn me on!" You state, as you lean in forward too, until your lips are inches away from her luscious ruby red cock pleasers.

"That's good to know, John....." Rachel’s smiling again, the sort of naughty playful smile that would give any red blooded heterosexual male an erection if there were on the recieving end. ".....although I'd better wear something a little more classy when we break our weekly Halo and pizza tradition, and you instead take me out to a really nice restaurant.”

“What, you mean like a proper date?”

“Uh-huh,” Rachel leans back in her chair again, which once again draws your attention to how her huge, round tits are filling out her tight top, “like a proper date.”

"Next Friday it is then. Anywhere in particular that you'd like to go to?" You ask,

“Well, you can think about it while I do the dishes.” Rachel declares, as she gets up with her dinner plate and cutlery in hand.

............

“So, no other fantasies then?” Rachel asks, as you wander back into the kitchen after placing the empty food containers into the outside bin, and spending a couple of minutes in the bathroom. She has finished washing the plates and glasses, and is currently drying them with a tea towel.

While she’s taken care of things, you lean against the kitchen counter back and ogle her in the obvious way possible, taking in how the high heeled knee length boots hug her long shapely legs tightly, and accentuate her sexy ass sways around in that mini skirt of hers, and of course spending plenty of time watching her glorious boobs as they jiggle inside her top. Even her bulging cock gets its fair share of your admiring glances too as it remains hidden under her leather skirt. It might have been quite shocking to find out about it, but now Rachel’s dick is like some sort of secret that the two of you share.

“None like that, no". You reply, as you approach her.“To be honest, I’m more than fine with you skimpy bikinis and sexy lingerie".

“Are you now?” Rachel purrs, as she slips turns around, places the tea towel on the counter, wraps her arms around your back, and presses herself against you while smiling up at you. Naturally, you lean down and plant a soft kiss on her lips, which soon comes to involve tongues as you both start writhing against each other. While Rachel’s arms remain on your back, your hands travel down to her leather clad bubble butt, and Rachel moans lustily into your mouth when you give her ass cheeks a loving squeeze.

“Definitely....” Picking up the conversation again as the kiss comes to an end, you stand perfectly still next to the kitchen counter, still embracing Rachel, whom doesn’t look set to move either.

“Any ideas that you want to tell me about? If I don't own it, I'll make sure to get one ordered!”

“Well, you wearing a severely undersized red bikini, matching heels, and a Santa hat for Christmas is one idea that I kind of like!” You reply, pressing your crotch tighter against Rachel’s flat womanly belly while feeling her member rub against your leg.

“Hmm, might be awkward if we spend the holidays with our parents,” Rachel chuckles in reply, but otherwise seems quite keen on your suggestion, though the way in which she’s beaming at you might have something to do with how your fingers have found the zipper to her mini skirt, and are slowly tugging it downwards. "Anything else?"

“Considering how good those boots look on you, I'd love to see you rocking a leather or latex catsuit at some point!" You reply, as you continue to slowly pull the skirt's zipper downwards.

"Would you now?" The lower that the zipper went the lewder Rachel's smile became. "Well.... if you're good then perhaps I could squeeze myself into a catsuit for you. Maybe do a bit of roleplay as Catwoman or Black Cat too".

"I don't know if I can be good with you looking like this!" You reply with a naughty grin of your own, as you imagine the stunning woman in your arm's curvaceous body encased in an expanse of shiny black latex. You can practically picture the naughty grin she would wear on her face as she would flaunt her curve blessed body in the catsuit, particularly her huge juicy boobs, and how the back of it would looks like was moulded onto her delectable ass.

"Well, if you can't be good around me there are other ways to get me into saucy outfits....." Rachel helpfully informs you with a seductive purr, her eyes aflame with lust.

"Oh really? Such as?" You reply with a grin, as your fingers finally pull the zipper all the way down to the bottom tab.

"Use your imagination..... lover!" Rachel purrs, before mashing her lips against your own, and slipping her tongue into your mouth. As the two of you mash lips and wrestle tongues, you’re quickly aware that Rachel’s arms are no longer wrapped round your back. Instead, her hands are roaming down your sides before coming together at the front of your jeans which are soon undone.

As your jeans start sliding down your legs and your stiff cock comes rising up into view, you do the same to her skirt, and gently tug it downwards. Rachel does her bit to help by shimmying her hips, and it isn't long before you both hear her skirt and your jeans landing on the floor.

The question that’s most pressing on your mind is not whether or not you and Rachel can contain yourselves for just a little longer, but rather whom will be sucking or fucking the other. It is apparent from her expression that Rachel is thinking the same thing, and clearly has no qualms with either option.

Rachel's eyes narrow with lust, and a horny grin spreads across her lovely face, as you sink to your knees right in front of her.Your head drops forwards on account of the impact of your knees against the hard floor, bringing your face level with, and mere inches from her crotch. With eyes that are filled with a combination of lust and excitement Rachel looks down at you over her huge breasts, and takes her now rock hard cock and balls into her trembling hands, revealing the glistening wet state of her pink pussy to you.

You slowly run your hands across Rachel's black boots, enjoying the feel of the glossy black material against your fingertips, before your stunning new lover lets go of her cock, drawing your attention away from the sensational sight of her fetish boots embrace to the long thick shaft a couple of inches from your face, and your mouth begins to drool. From this angle you can see that it has a graceful upward curve with thick, bumpy veins running across its length. Coupled with her hairless balls, it's like some masterful work of erotic art. Just like the rest of her Rachel's cock is beautiful in your eyes, and you want to give her as much pleasure as you can possibly give her.

Without thinking further you position your mouth at the tip of Rachel's cock, and slowly wrap your lips around the swollen head. You lick off a dollop of pre-cum from the tip, and it has a sweet, savory flavor. Keeping your gaze focused on the dark haired boot clad bombshell you slowly take the first two inches of Rachel's wide cock into your mouth, tongue swirling across her slit, eager for more of her sweet pre cum, as her slender hands reach for the sides of your face.

"Oh yes! Keep doing that" Rachel encourages with a lustful, pleasure filled groan as you take more of her cock inside your mouth. You can feel her cock getting even harder inside your mouth, reminding yourself at how big it is. Rachel softly moves her hips, urging more of her cock inside your mouth, which makes you do your best to accommodate her.

You suck harder, savouring each and every moment, as Rachel runs her slender fingers through your hair, and her bliss fueled moans serve as all the incentive that you need . Her breathing is erratic, and her body trembles softly. . “Oh god, John.....” She manages to say before moaning loudly.

Not wanting to avert your gaze from the dark haired porn starlet bombshell that you're pleasuring you reach out blindly with your left hand, seeking her tight wet love tunnel. Rachel moans intensify as your fingertips explore the shiny lips of her soaked cunt. "Fuck! You're so good at that, John! You like sucking my cock, don't you?"

Not able to voice your agreement you respond instead by pushing down feeling her cock enter your mouth fully. Your tongue swirls across her flared cock head, craving her sweet nectar as you slowly work more and more of her thick slick meat into your maw. Any lingering doubts about orally servicing Rachel's extra addition having long disappeared, as you strive to please her as best you can.

Rachel's mesmerising eyes narrow into little slits as she throws back in ecstasy, and moans loudly when your nose presses up her groin, signalling that you've managed to take her all the way to the hilt in your mouth. This gives you an odd sense of pride, knowing that you have nine inches of thick girl meat beyond your lips, as you move to take her balls into your hands, massaging the heavy swollen sack of skin, resulting in her cock to throb angrily in your mouth.

"It feels so good, John". Rachel whimpers, her cock almost throbbing in your mouth in time with her pulse.

In response you start to suck harder on her cock, and enthusiastically bob your head, causing her to moan out loud. In the meantime your hand has found its way to her buttocks, sliding through the valley between her bountiful butt cheeks, before dipping slightly, and procede to run two fingers across the velvety lips of her snatch.

"FUCK!" Too focused on her girl cock in your mouth she did not expect for your fingers to suddenly enter her drenched fuck hole This sends her even further towards her climax as her knees close around your face as she can't handle much more of this. Encouraged by her moans and sounds you push in a third finger into her snatch, while using your free hand to massage her big balls. Rachel cries out in ecstasy as you suck her cock, massage her balls and thrust your fingers in and out of her pussy. You feel her cock swelling up, and knowing what's about to happen.

"John......FUCK!", Rachel unleashes a high pitched scream of bliss, as juices of clear honey burst onto the fingers seesawing their way in and out of her cunt, and her cock explodes. A rope of thick cum shoots into the back of your mouth at a rate of nots, and is swiftly followed by more. Having had Rachel orgasm into your mouth twice previously you are well aware that she produces a lot of cum when climaxing, but knowing about it and doing something about it are two different things as the sheer amount of thick jizz that she's feeding you means that she's filling your mouth quicker than you can swallow it.

“Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh my god!” Rachel continues to cry out' in bliss, as she keeps on blasting hot jizz in your mouth, making it harder to swallow, until finally feel the warmth and slipperiness of her semen escape your lips and glide down between your fingers, but valiantly manage to strive to get more down your throat.

Eventually the gorgeous brunette's orgasm comes to an end, and she stops depositing her white hot load into your stomach, and she momentarily totters unsteadily in her high heeled boots, prompting you to glance up, looking at her, noticing that she is breathing hard, panting heavily as she sucks air back into her lungs, which makes her huge breasts heave spectacularly in her tight top. There is a weary, yet blissfully happy expression plastered across her sweaty, yet undeniably lovely face, as she tenderly and lovingly runs her fingers through your hair.

"John...."Rachel smiles down at you warmly, and it is almost as if she is going to cry or something as she uses her hands to gently guide you off of her still throbbing cock.“..... I love you so much!" She declares, as she takes a step back in order to allow you to rise back to your feet.

Once you're back standing tall Rachel gently pulls you in for a long tender case. The dark haired stunner moans softly into your mouth, as she tastes herself on your tongue .

“Just promise me one thing, John …" Rachel says softly, looking up at you with her after the kiss has ended. ".....promise me that you'll be 'the man' in our relationship. That you'll still fuck me as often as I do you. ".

"Don't you worry about that, Rachel...." You hasten to assure her, throwing in a wink for good measure. "..... I may have discovered an enjoyment for being on the recieving end of sex, and giving blow jobs, but believe me I'll always want a go on my favourite porn star slut's slamming body!"

"Are you saying that you'll be using me as a sex object? That I'm nothing more than a pair of tits, a collection of holes, and big cock for you to use whenever you fancy?" Rachel asks with a seductive purr, whilst throwing a naughty wink of her own. "I hope so, because that sounds fucking hot!" She declares, as she gently takes hold of your hand, leads you out of the kitchen, and takes you into the living room.