White Roses in the Afternoon

She laid on the floor thinking about the way he had brought white roses for her, and a kiss that somehow ignited their passion. Improvisation, only she stopped him, saying she needed a shower, first. And he took off his shirt over his head and said he, too, could use a shower. So in they went, getting naked all the way to the bathroom, her scent driving his lust, his hands pressing against her wildly, gently but firm strokes...
He lathered her up and after each rinse tasted her legs, her feet, her thighs, her hot, wet pussy…”mmmmm” she thought about how he had held her in the shower, pressed his chest to her back, his cock between her legs so that she could reach down in front of herself and feel his engorged heat, lightly scratching it till the throbbing began increasing…and she knew from his guttural growl on her neck he was going to explode…
and he did…
She pulled at it with her whole hand, squeezing it as if it were hers, and right then, it was hers, because he gave himself to her freely. She giggled as her hand pulled and teased and tugged every last bit of liquid from her new dick…and it began slowly softening.
“Awwww, ” she purred in her coy like voice…” how will I get a happy ending?”
And he kissed the back of her neck, his huge hands pinching her nipples till they were hard and taut, and all the while slowly dropping to his knees, kissing her entire back, nibbling at her waist, and gently biting her butt cheeks, pressing his face between them to pull her legs apart, and continuing nibbling her inner thighs.
He let go of her breasts and turned her around so that the shower water splashed on her butt, his hands pulling them apart to let the spray of the water splash onto her pinkness...and he found her small clit straining outward to his searching mouth which he pulled into his hungry lips. Her hands came down to the back of his head as his hands rose from behind her, up her thighs and one slipped into her now grinding flower, first one finger then two…long into her then turned back and drumming some mysterious spot within her…while she kept pulling his face into her fur, his tongue running up and down her sweet line, his one hand working in her pussy and the other playing with her butt crack, she tucked her buttocks out, and spread her legs and ground against him faster and faster till, suddenly she released in rhythm her love fluids, her lustful, sweet come, and he just kept at her, and she moaned ever so loud, “Yes honey baby honey baby, yes yes YES YESSSS!” They kept at it for many long minutes...
After she was emptied of it all, she looked down at his face as he kissed her belly button, running his hands over the curves of her buns, squeezing them, and then she saw it…
It was up, again…and he smiled as he stood up slowly letting it slide into her…
“Oh, babeeeee…” she let the words drop out of her mouth…”ohhh baybeee”

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