Full lips and a round ass

The dark-skinned **** with the round ass and the full lips is currently facing away from you as she fills the cup of one of your men, leaning forwards far enough that the hem of her tunic rides up far enough to reveal the tantalizing lower curvature of her spectacular behind.

It’s when she turns her head to look back past her shoulder and send you a highly suggestive glance that you feel yourself being propelled into action, your arms and legs having already decided that it’s time for you to spring to your feet by the time that your head has even realized that there’s something going on.

Sophia and her daughter both recoil as they are confronted with the speed and the **** with which you’ve shot onto your feet, though your full and undivided attention is now on the dark-skinned **** whose pearly teeth dig into the bottom one of her mouth-watering lips as she sees you setting out towards her, covering the short distance that’s separating you with long, purposeful strides.

The **** does however have just enough time to put down the ewer of wine that she’s been carrying before you are upon her, sweeping her up with such drive that the heels of her bare feet are lifted off the ground. Her breasts are cushioned against your chest as you pick up the sweet cheerfulness of the cry that she lets out before you silence her through putting your lips against hers.

From how fast she is to answer your kiss and start squirming against you lustfully, you get the distinct impression that she’s been waiting and hoping for you to pick her, and you take a deep breath of her perfumed scent whilst keeping on wrestling tongues with her and allow your hands to travel down the supple curvature of her back to get a first feel of that fabulous ass of hers through the thin, silky fabric of her white tunic.

The fabric is so thin that once you’ve slipped your tongue out of her mouth and spun her around so that she’s got her juicy ass rubbing against your erection, you have little trouble in tearing it apart, relishing the excited squeal that she lets out upon having her tunic torn all the way down to the narrow belt that slung round her equally narrow waist. Her breasts might not be quite as eye-catching as her posterior, but they felt full and soft when pushed tight against your chest, and the feeling is much the same when you start fondling one of them, allowing the round globe to fill the palm of your hand and still have more of it left to fondle.

She’s now writhing against you as you let your fingers start toying with her nipple, the bud quickly growing stiff as your digits slide against it and circle along her areola, while you start kissing your way up the velvety skin of her neck.

The ****’s breathing becomes heavier by the time that you’re nibbling her ear, and she soon breaks free of your grip, with your silent approval, kissing you again.

When the kiss is over, she dazzles you with a brilliant, naughty smile and seizes hold of your right wrist, steering your hand down between her legs.

Your cock is aching hard and throbbing at the sound of the sensual gasp that she lets out when you bring your hand in underneath her tunic to get a first feel of her slit, with a throaty gasp coming from her when you use your fingers to measure how wet her pussy is.

So focused are you on stroking her sex that you’re actually a little surprised when the piece of hardened leather that has been protecting your crotch thuds against the ground, particularly so because of how fast she was in undoing the straps holding it in place even as she continuously gasps and whimpers out her appreciation of your treatment of her juicing honeypot.

Moments later, and your loincloth falls to the ground as well, and you see her face light up when her slender fingers wrap themselves round your stiff prick.

“What’s your name?” You ask her, noticing the slight tremor in your voice that’s the result of her having begun stroking and caressing your cock.

“Zoe,” The **** answers, and you find it a little curious that someone with her exotic features would have a Greek name, but say nothing of it and instead produce a long hiss when her handling of your member has precum oozing out onto your cockhead.

“And you?” Zoe adds, addressing you in a sultry tone while her jerking of your cock’s become a little more relaxed, as though she’s not much after getting you to cum as keeping you as hard as possible.

“Ajax,” You chose to give her your given name, rather than to rattle off your rank and allegiance and so forth, then grab hold of her wrist and **** her into relinquishing her grasp of your dick.

“The couch,” Speaking to Zoe as having had to let go of your member has her looking destitute, though your words have the effect of making her lick her lips and send you a delightfully nasty smile, and you’ve released her wrists and allowed her to saunter off towards the couch.

While you rush to free yourself of what few remaining articles of clothing in which you’re still dressed, you reflect on how you’d almost forgotten that there were women who could sway their asses like Zoe is doing right now, the dark-skinned beauty being fully aware of what you’re looking at as she cocks her hips right and left.

Letting your gaze to dart away from how Zoe’s ass is barely contained by her tunic, you study Sophia and her daughter to get their reaction to what’s going on. Sophia is doing her best not to look at you, with the colour of her cheeks suggesting that she’s feeling quite awkward at the moment, though you catch her lifting her eyes off the floor every few seconds to look at you, and you pull your lips back into a thin smile as you imagine what thoughts might be running through her head as she stares at your cock before averting her gaze again.

Sitting behind her mother, Sophia’s daughter is also sporting quite a lot of colour on her cheeks, but she’s staring right at you with an expression that’s a mix of disbelief, shock and arousal. When she sees you looking at her, she gulps hard and looks away, but you can spot her head starting to turn back towards you almost as soon as she’s finished turning it away from you.

Zoe makes it perfectly clear that she knows what her strongest feature is, as she’s gotten onto her knees and elbows on the couch and thrust her round ass up into the air, her tunic having fallen forwards to leave her completely exposed from the waist on down. You fix your gaze on the glistening state of her bared pussy and on how her asscheeks are parted just wide enough that you can catch a hint of her puckered asshole, and she wiggles her ass at you.