Part 1…
It was a sleepy Sunday morning. The sun was just peeking over the mountains and casting through the blinds, creating stripes of light and shade across his beautiful face. She loves waking up next to Marc. Their lives are so busy between work, kids, travel, and other family and friend commitments. She watched in awe of him for a while to see if he would awake on his own, but he was blissfully dreaming. Searching for his skin to explore beneath the sheets, she gently ran her fingertips along his thigh in soft swirling motions. Her hand traveled up toward his midsection, grazing his rock solid morning wood with her wrist on the way. She was turned on by this discovery instantly, and began to fondle herself and his shaft, slowly, taking care not to wake him. Before long, her mouth was watering as she thought about how good his cock would feel between her lips and pressed into the back of her throat. She slinked below the covers and positioned her mouth over the tip of his cock and began to kiss and tease his head. Marc is still asleep, but she knows as soon as she presses the rest of his smooth luscious cock into her mouth, he’ll likely awaken. She takes her time teasing him, her pussy beginning to throb and moisten as she works. She can’t hold back any longer, her mouth is full of drool and ready to slide over his totem in full worship. As she opens her mouth wide to gently slide him in, she swirls her tongue around his frenulum and continues to swallow him down, working her tongue as she went deeper. His cock is too big and raging to take it all the way, and as soon as it hits the back of her throat, Marc stirs awake. Sleepily, he realizes what is happening as he sees the head shaped lump beneath the covers, resting at his lap. She doesn’t have to be cautious not to wake him any longer, so she picks up the pace. Bobbing her head up and down, while squeezing his rock hard shaft between her soft, wet lips, he lets out a small groan which she reads as a sign of approval. She loved to drive him wild and carry out all of his sexiest desires. She loved to worship his body, mind and soul and her physical urge to pleasure him was relentless. She added her hand to the mix, gently gripping his cock as she continued to slide him in and out of her juicy mouth. It seemed impossible that his cock could get any harder, but as she continued to suck and massage him, it became like glass adorned with throbbing veins that made her pussy ache for its turn. She liked to torture herself with delayed pleasure. She wanted to focus on Marc’s pleasure before her own, all the while getting hotter, wetter, and needier for him to be inside her. Marc was getting close to cumming. She could tell by the way he squirmed and how his cock was throbbing in her throat. She opened it wide and deftly maneuvered every inch of his grand cock down her throat, past the uvula and into the top of her esophagus. She paused for a moment to let her throat clamp onto his cock before gently sliding it back out. Marc was doing his best not to send ropes of morning cum into her mouth… he wanted to have his way with her, and he was about to…
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