funk Again I froze in fright. My heart almost stopped as she leaned in and kissed my lips. So soft, so tender, her tongue danced inside my mouth and her lips wandered around mine. Her hand cupped my cheek as we went.
She released my face and sat back. Looking straight into my eyes. I was lost, captivated. I was hers
‘Are you ok?’ she asked? Her voice was soft and tender. funk
I managed a nod.
‘More’ is all I uttered.
She slid off the lounge funk kneeling between my legs. I sat up. Her lips found mine once again. This time much firmer, but still silky soft. She kissed and our tongues danced to their own beat.
Her hands found my breasts and softly squeezed then her hand slid up under my sweatshirt taking my breasts out of my bra.
Her fingers worked my funk nipples to attention. Softer than any man had ever touched. She made me crave her touch more and more with every passing second. Her kiss found its way to my neck then back to my mouth again.
I wanted her so much.
She stopped, slid off my top and undid my bra and let it fall to the floor.
Cat stood and started to undo her dress button by button. I wanted to jump up and rip it off but I sat still like a good girl.
Once undone she let it fall off revealing a black set of suspenders garter belt and matching bra and undies set. She looked good enough to eat. I could see why she was popular funk with the guys – she was so sexy.
I slipped off my sweat pants embarrassed by the pain undies I was wearing. Cat ripped them off and tossed them on the floor as she laid me back on the sofa.
She slowly started to kiss me paying attention to every nook and crevice of my body, exploring me, finding new erogenous zones never before encountered with my many funk trysts with the male race.
I was almost cumming before she had even reached my nipples. Her kiss wandered from my mouth to my ears and neck then down to my chest and had my body bucking wanting more. Once her lips enclosed around my nipple I screamed in pure delight.
This only encouraged her more as her free hand wandered down and found my pleasure spot.
Her two fingers ran the length of my already dripping hole, slightly opening me and directly impacting on my bud. She sucked, kissed and played with me until the pleasure funk was too much and I came strong and loud.
As I came her two fingers slipped inside me and she finger fucked me, working my G-spot until the wave of pleasure had subsided.
She looked at me and stood up offering her hand. I stood without hesitation and followed her into her bedroom.
‘Lay down for me baby’ she said. Her voice was soft, funk sexy and wanton. It made my already humming love pulse even harder.
I did as instructed and she climbed in from the end of her bed. I opened my legs as if by instinct.