on the stairs

"Oh, come now, I am sure the present will wait," he says while pulling her shapely form into his arms. "right now I want to enjoy the wrapping paper..." He eyes her again, appreciatively "...and what a wrapping you ARE!"

He pulls her into a deep kiss and feels his stiff cock spring free as she unbuttons his jeans and unleashes his passion. It feels as if it has been building for days and it strains toward her eagerly, seeking out her warm wet embrace but she halts it with a different warm embrace.

Pulling him closer, and running her smooth hands over his hot hard cock she giggles playfully, bumping into the steps leading upstairs. "But it's just right up there... so close, are you SURE you can't wait?"

Nope... I might could wait... but he sure can't" he says, gesturing to his nearly dripping cock. "We will just have to take care of this small little matter first"

"Not such a SMALL little matter, I think," she says, grinning wickedly as he presses closer, the tip of his shaft poking deliciously between her warm folds. She guides him in and gasps softly as he pushes in slow and then begins rocking his hips against her.

Her hands grabbing at his neck and the railing, carpet rough against her ass bumping on the steps. "Oh yeah!" she moans, "god, I missed you all day. I am glad you couldn't wait... I didn't think I could wait either!"