She wants to postpone it!

I released my hold on her and moved my fingers from her clit “Oh no, don’t stop,” she pleaded. I turned her toward me and slid my boxers from my hips, allowing my cock to spring free. She tried to go to her knees, but I stopped her. “This time, it’s all about you, Sarah,” I murmured as I took her hand, and we walked to a lounge chair.

Before I positioned myself for her pleasure, I took her face in my hands and kissed her gently. I slid the thong down her long, strong legs. After I inhaled her musk, I tossed it to the side. I adjusted the back of the lounge so I was not completely flat. I was on my back in a matter of moments, and my cock stood tall and erect. “It’s time, Sarah. Let’s get you off!”

The lounge chair was perfect. It was wide and had no arms. Sarah settled in, straddling my legs with her knees. Her long, silky legs felt heavenly against me. Her pussy rested against my cock, and she slowly inched up and down it with her slit, bathing it in her juices. Each time her clit grazed me, I felt her twitch fiercely. Her tits were within easy reach, and I stretched my hands out to roughly fondle them. Sarah moaned. She rocked back and forth on her knees; thrusting herself forward against my cock by contracting her ass. Why wasn’t she mounting me? Why wasn’t she taking me inside? When I asked her she said, “I’m afraid I’ll come as soon as you’re inside of me. I don’t want it to be that fast.” I decided that I would let her linger for a short time, only.

I reached around her waist and pulled her forward. She scooted over my cock and sat on my abdomen. “God, you’re beautiful,” I said as I admired her. Her tits seemed larger and heavier than usual. It must be the way they were supported by her sexy garment.

Her areolas shined like new quarters and in the cool night air, her nipples reached outward, beckoning me. My fingertips crept up her left arm and danced around the outer edges of her left breast. She closed her eyes and moaned, “Ohhh,” as I encased her tit with both of my hands. The soft flesh spilled out between my fingers and hands. She arched her back, pushing it deeper into my hand, forcing her pussy against my taut abdomen. “Yes… yes..” she whimpered as I kneaded her tit before bringing it to my mouth. She arched her back even more, presenting her tit to me as I slowly approached her with an open mouth. I took in as much of it as I could at one time. Then, I started slowly sucking, tasting the almond flavor Alexandra had added to the shiny paste she had painted on Sarah. I suckled harder and sent my tongue rapidly around and over her nipple. I drew hard on her breast as I flicked her nipple over and over. “Mmmm….mmmm,” I moaned as Sarah pushed deeper into my mouth. She lifted her right tit into her mouth, savoring it’s taste and feel. It was very erotic seeing her suck one tit while I sucked her other one.

She was getting more and more turned on. I felt a pool of her wetness forming under her pussy. It was spreading over my abdomen as she wiggled against me. Finally, she dropped her tit and pulled away from me. She was panting as she said, “I’m ready,” and she moved back and lifted herself above my cock. She was dripping. I steadied my cock as she lowered herself so that the head was just inside her lips. I ran it the length of her slit, letting her juices coat it. “Oh, Paul,” she moaned as I positioned the tip at her opening, and she slowly lowered herself onto my cock. Her velvety warmth wrapped around me. I tensed and felt myself expanding within her. “Thank you,” she purred, “You’ve never filled me like this before.” The medication was definitely working!