Page 11 of Big Booze Boss

"No shit!" She says, as her hands push her mini skirt and panties over her butt cheeks. Then she leans against me, unbuttoning her blouse and releasing her front clasp bra. Her tits drop, and my hands instinctively catch them.

A wave of passion passes from her soft, subtle tits into my palms, and my cock screams to be set free. Her ass nuzzles my groin as she removes her shirt and bra and tosses them away.

A million reasons why I shouldn't fuck her right here, right now, should be convincing me to behave, but I only need one, this one, Breezy begging, not to listen.

I hug my body around her and nibble her ear, "Okay, Breezy. Let's scratch this itch. Right here. Right now."

She puts both palms on the side of the truck and flexes her ass for me, arching her back. Her tits sway freely.

My cock is rock hard and ready, but I don't want to penetrate her right away. She may be drunk, but I'm not. I want to cherish this moment I've fantasized about my entire life!

I tweak her nipples with my fingers and kiss her shoulder.

She moans, and her knees buckle.

I rub my hand over the curve of her waist, then over her butt cheek. She's got a nice muscular ass. I squeeze it with appreciation.

She lifts her head when I slide my fingers down her crack and moans when my fingers slide over her wet slit.

She flexes her ass again, inviting me, and I can't resist. I have to know.Does her pussy taste as sweet as her kiss?

I push her head down, forcing her over as far as she can go.

Nice! She's flexible.

I push my shorts all the way off and step out of them, and then squat and lift her feet one at a time to free her legs. Her legs are long and go on forever.Umm.

I tap the inside of her thighs, and she spreads them for me. Then I part her cheeks and insert my face.

A shallow gasp emits from her mouth.

As I flick her clit with my tongue and proceed to eat her out, her legs begin to quiver involuntarily.

She whimpers as I bring her to climax.

When her clit is hard and ready, she says, "Give me your cock, Blaze. Now! I want to cum with it."

I've never had a woman refuse an oral climax in favor of fucking. It's generally understood they get two before I get my one.

But Breezy, she's special. She's not being fuck by a baseball god. She's being fucked by a friend.

"Okay, Breezy. We'll do this your way." I say, nipping her skin in little tiny bites as I stand and get in position. I grab my cock and lean back to take aim, spreading her lips apart.

"No, no! Jab me till you slip in." She turns her head. "Grab my ponytail and my tit while you search for it. Then ram me fast and hard once you're inside me."

"Goddam, babe. We've been fantasizing the same thing."

I wrap my hand in her hair and pull her head all the way back. Then I lean down to squeeze her tit, flicking the nipple furiously with my excitement.

As I thrust my cock in search of her honey pot, missing her hole but saturating it along her slit, I maul her neck and eat out her ear.

Her legs leave the quivering stage and excel into a hard, jerking tremble. "Oh, God! Oh, God! Oh, God," her voice rises octaves as her desperation builds.

My cock gets harder than I've ever allowed it to become without sinking it in somewhere soft and warm. My thoughts focus for the first time, not on holding off but on honing in. My breath is labored, panting. Not from exertion but purely from passion. Wanting, needing, demanding myself to focus on finding her sweet spot before I cum.

Then…. the heavens open, and the stars explode!

I'm in….

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