Circling, and dipping into, her navel; tracing a path from hip to hip, with a slow detour across the top of her pelvis; nuzzling her mons, and inhaling the fresh scent of her – all these were my pleasure until I heard her start to pant in her desire. Only then did I pull away from her enough to slide my finders under the slender strand that held them on her, and start sliding them down her legs. I had barely gotten them loose of her pubis when I was treated to the warm, steamy scent of her arousal hitting me in the face.
I managed to get her panties down around her ankles without disturbing the stockings she had on – the sight of them, so sheer and snug, on her legs was incredibly sexy.
When I'd removed her shoes, then her panties – little more than a thimbleful of material – I did to her as she'd done to me: slid my hands up her legs, delighting in their firm smooth shape. I, too, directed my hands around to cup and hold and caress her ass as I nuzzled into her mons. I eventually changed over to softly squeezing her asscheeks before I extended my tongue and ran the tip of it through the cleft between her easily visible labia. Back to front, I collected a fair sampling of her essence before letting my tongue softly graze across her extended clitoris – and drawing a pleased gasp from her as she let her thighs separate, giving me even better access to the focus of my desires.
Several more times, I ran my tongue through her cleft and across her clitoris; each time, I was rewarded with a gasping moan.
Finally, she reached down to take my head in her hands, and gently guided me to a standing position, my penis resting between her thighs. She moved in to kiss me again, and I know that both of us could feel it as I became more erect, pressing softly against her mons and clitoris. Our kiss was long and deep, leaving both of us panting when it finally broke.
She took my hands, and turned slightly, so that the backs of her knees were resting against the edge of the bed. She sat down, legs spread, and looked up to tell me "I've been thinking about this*all day*. Robyn and Sandra a both lovely and gentle and so much fun – but what I want now; what I*need* now, is a man. Specifically, YOU. I don't need you to eat me, I don't need you to tease me – God! I'm so hot already! – I just need you to make LOVE to me. I feel like I'll orgasm just by having you inside me, so you don't have to do anything special; just make LOVE to me, and I'll be happy, no matter how long it lasts. Okay?"
I still had her hands in mine; I lifted them to my lips and kissed each of them in turn before telling her "It would be my great pleasure to make LOVE to you." with a smile.
She gently removed her hands from mine, and put them on my thighs as she leaned forward to take me into her mouth. She sucked on me as she licked every surface she could reach, until she'd gotten me fully erect. When she'd done that, she slid herself further onto the bed, and lay down, raising and spreading her knees, exposing her most intimate self to me. I climbed up on the bed with her, and moved between her legs; once in position, I leaned forward so that my hands were on the bed by her shoulders. With both hands, she reached down between us, using one to hold herself open, and the other to position me at her entrance. Both of us watched as I pressed my hips forward, sliding my saliva-slick penis into her until I was completely buried in her in a single motion. As I did, I heard her groan in pleasure, and felt it as her vaginal walls stretched to accept me.
Once inside her, I held myself steady for a little bit, not moving – until I felt her lift her pelvis up, encouraging me to start moving in her.
Amazingly, I found myself in a fortunate situation: after what she'd done for me that morning, I didn't feel any particular need to climax – at the same time, it had been long enough that I didn't have any problem staying erect and aroused. So I simply started making love to her in steady strokes, withdrawing until only the head of my erection was inside her on the out stroke, and burying myself in her on the in. In only a couple of minutes, I felt her go through a small orgasm; and a couple of minutes later, yet another, slightly stronger.
The feeling of her vaginal walls clasping at me as they happened stimulated me, and my movements in her became a little faster, and a little more forceful – which seemed to help bring her to a THIRD orgasm in short order. I was still in fine condition, and nowhere near ready to climax, so I sped up a little more – and before long, felt and heard her going through a fourth, even more powerful, release.
After her fifth climax, she felt me starting to tire a little bit, and managed to gasp out "Wh… What are you… Superman? G… Geez, I didn't… know… it could… be… this good!"
A bit later, she looked up at me, and said "Y… You don't have… to worry… about… me… Just do… whatever… feels… good for… you…"
The sound of her moans and pants and grunts of pleasure were enticing. Even more so was the feel of her hot insides, so wet that my motion in her made a squelching noise every time I moved in her. I could feel the overflow of her juices soaking my balls, and knew that there was a lot more sliding down the crack of her ass – and that gave me an idea.
I slowed down, and finally stopped – she groaned in disappointment before looking up at me again with eyes hooded in lust. I told her "I'm getting a little tired like this – want to get on your hands and knees?"
She quickly nodded, and I withdrew from her with a wet popping noise.
She quickly pulled her legs up enough to roll over to her stomach, and then shakily raised herself to her hands and knees before spreading her legs again. I moved back between them, and she held herself open for me again as I guided myself into her, sinking deep inside her in a single quick thrust. She squeaked in reaction, but quickly pressed herself back against me. In that position, I was able to take her by the hips and start hunching myself into her much more quickly and forcefully than I had before – it didn't take her long to have her sixth orgasm of the evening – this one by far more powerful than the others. Still, I continued to make love to her – all but pounding into her for a while, then slowing down a bit, building her to a higher and higher level. Looking down, I was distracted for a few moments by the sight of her labia as they were alternately compressed and stretched by my movements in and out of her. Still, I did manage to verify what I'd suspected: that her more than ample lubrication had flowed down to thoroughly coat the rosebud of her anus. With that, I started pounding into her again, and kept it up until I heard the familiar noises as she approached her orgasm. Only then did I remove one hand from her hip, and stick my thumb in my mouth for a few seconds, getting it thoroughly coated with saliva. My timing was nearly perfect – even as I was removing my thumb from my mouth, I heard her as she went over the edge into her seventh orgasm – and I quickly put into action the plan I'd developed earlier by rubbing her anus with my thumb a couple of seconds before pressing it against, then through, her nether hole.
Her reaction was incredible – when she felt it enter her, she all but froze in position, her vaginal muscles clamped down tightly on me as I continued thrusting into her, the muscles in her back standing out sharply as she released a high keening sound that I thought would go on forever. Then, as suddenly as it started, it stopped, and I heard her draw a deep, ragged breath before she slammed her face into a pillow as she screamed her release when another spasm rolled over her. The next couple of spasms elicited screams, as well, though not quite as loud. After that, she simply groaned with each wave of her climax, each groan softer and softer, as her orgasm gradually tapered off. Only when she hadn't made any noise for several seconds did I gently ease my thumb from out of her rectum, causing her to give an involuntary shudder before she literally collapsed on her stomach. I was still fully hard, but didn't hesitate to pull loose of her, and move up to pull her onto her side so I could hold and comfort her as she got her senses back. We hadn't laid there like that but for a minute or so before she opened her eyes, and gasped, looking over toward where the table was. I looked, too, and saw that Robyn and Sandra were standing there, looking at us with a mixture of awe and lust on their faces.