She's spoiled!

I cupped her face in my hands and stared into her lust filled eyes as I gave her tiny, soft kisses all over her face. “I love you,” I whispered between kisses. “I love you, too,” she cooed. Our lips found each other again. Our tongues started dancing gently in each other’s mouth as our lips parted widely. Sarah wrapped her arms around my neck. My hands found her breasts. She moaned into my open mouth as I kneaded her tantalizing tits. Soon I was pulling gently on her nipples until they extended their full length. Then I rolled them between my fingers, while I kissed Sarah on her neck. Then, as I moved down to the valley between her breasts I started rolling her nipples faster. They had become hard .and full.. “You drive me crazy when you make love to my tits, Paul,” she moaned. I propped myself up on one elbow and studied her well- endowed chest. Her plump, dark nipples were pointing straight toward the ceiling. I lightly traced the perfection of her right breast as I exhaled slowly into her ear. She took in some deep breaths, arching her chest upward. She took my hand and placed it palm down on the sensitive center of her breast. With her hand on top of mine, she controlled the pressure that my palm exerted. “Oh…..Oh,” she groaned as she flicked the nipple on her other breast. Her pelvis was beginning a slow, easy rocking.

Her tits were beckoning to me. I parted Sarah's legs so that I could slide between them. I made a “v” with my index and middle fingers and slid it up her breast until the nipple rested at the junction of my fingers. Her breasts were so large that my hand didn’t completely cover them, but this maneuver let me massage her breasts and manipulate her nipples at the same time. I started out slowly and purposefully. “That feels soooo good,” Sarah purred. “I’m going to make you feel better,” I groaned as I leaned down and licked and nipped at her erect nipples. “Ahhh,” she sighed and started stroking my back. She wrapped her legs around my lower body and drew me to her. She began to massage my butt with her feet just as I started to gently suckle her breast.

We fit together so perfectly. It was intoxicating being skin to skin for the lengths of our bodies. Our desire was growing; our moans intensifying. I was just starting to get more aggressive when the phone rang. Sarah held my head to her chest and said, “Don’t’ you dare stop,” she sighed. “I’ll answer it,” she said as she reached for the phone. I continued my ministrations to her breasts. Just as she picked up the phone, I tugged on her erect nipple. She jumped and squeaked out, “Hello.” I nibbled her raised hardness with vigor. She arched into my face. “No, this is Sarah… uhm…ahh, I’m Rachel’s sister.” I tugged her nipple again. Sarah gasped and was squeezing me tightly with her legs, slightly rocking her hips. “He’s…ahhhh…busy now,” she answered weakly. She was trying to control her breathing; trying not to pant into the phone! My hand left one nipple. Sarah’s legs had opened when she wrapped around me, and I wanted to feel her warm, moist cave. I swirled my fingers in her moisture. “I.. can..uhhh.. give him… a message,” she offered in a slow, controlled voice. I slowly inserted two fingers into her warm, velvety hole and carefully bit down on her nipple just as she started to respond to the caller. “Oh…god,” she hissed. “Uhh…I’m fffine…I’ll tell him,” she said in a half moan and clicked off the phone. “Ohhhhhh….Paul. That feels wonderful,” she groaned. She looked so relaxed. Then she jerked slightly a few times, and I saw her abdomen shake a little. "Another small one," I asked. She nodded and smiled slightly while she said, "You're spoiling me."

I remained at her breast, suckling gently, while my fingers moved teasingly inside of her. It was as if it was our first time together; as if I’d never had my hands or mouth on her body before. I left her breast briefly and murmured, “I love the way you feel, Sarah. You have such a sensual body.” I gave her a wicked smile and added, “both inside and out.” I returned to her breast tugging at her nipple like a hungry child. She ran her fingers through my hair and eventually guided my mouth to her other breast. I continued to feast on the opposite breast, while I kneaded the breast with the reddened nipple. She was getting wetter even though I was barely stroking her insides. I wished I didn’t have to leave her so soon. I wasn’t going to be able to make love to her as slowly as I wanted. I was going to call Joe and see if we could meet later then originally planned.

I lifted my head, unlatching from her breast. “Sarah,” I whispered, “I need you to dial the phone for me.” She looked at me questioningly. “I don’t’ want to stop touching you, but I need to reschedule an appointment. I was supposed to meet Joe at 12, but I can’t leave you. Not yet.” I was nearly pleading with her.

She smiled at me and said, “ You have an extra 4 hours. I had forgotten about the earlier phone call. It had been Joe calling to say the meeting was postponed until 4". I breathed a sigh of relief and stretched up to kiss her soft, full lips. I looked into her eyes and smiled.