New Revolutionary Toy...

Everyone knows I'm partial to my toys, and have always been open and honest about the fun I have with myself, as well as with my partner/s. I guess that's part of my Mistress appeal :)

My favourite site on the planet, and the ONLY place I buy my toys, have just launched the most revolutionary plaything since the Rampant Rabbit! Toys have always been fun to a certain degree, and obviously penetration has been forefront in the minds of the designers, but there has never been anything that could simulate oral sex so well that I would prefer it to the real thing, but it is here! Finally!! :)

I have had some stunning oral sex in my time, and my latest mantoy was especially good at it, but obviously I can't see him every day, and sometimes its a pleasure to replicate that sensation.

Until now there has been no way of doing it.

The new 'gadget' and my new lesbian friend is Sqweel :)

Sqweel doesn't vibrate, it doesn't thrust, it doesn't do semi-satisfying orgasms. Instead its unique wheel of tongues provides easily controlled stimulation at the speed you need for deeper, long lasting, real sheet-clenching orgasms. You just need to add lube, flick the switch and away you go.

Its fantastic alone, and even with your partner, starting on the slowest setting and building up to a sensual climax, not the usual 'rush job' received with most toys or clitoral stimulators. But it can also be used on other parts of the body, the nipples, the neck and of course on him. My guy absolutely loved it on his balls while I was pleasuring him :) Try it on everything, its the sort of sensation you could never get tired of :)

It comes beautifully boxed, and would make a perfect Christmas present for your lover/partner/wife/girlfriend/mistress :)

I've been blown away with the quality of the product, the revolutionary design and of course how it works :)

Its cute, its pink, it works, what more does a girl need?

Check it out on Love Honeys website. And order one before they all sell out :)

http://www.lovehoney.co.uk/product.cfm?p=17045

A followers story....

Apparently my Naked Sunbathing post inspired a reader to tell of a lunchtime illicit encounter and he asked me to post it on my site for my followers, because it might upset too many people on his blog :) I happily obliged. Hope you enjoy it.

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The Lunch Break

We had arrived at work together that morning, nothing unusual about that, I gave her a lift to work most mornings, a favour to a friend. But what they didn’t know was how passionately we had kissed, her tongue searching my mouth, my arms crushing her dainty body, my hands encircling her slim waist, her hands rubbing the front of my trousers, my hardness straining against the thin material. Reluctantly we broke away and drove to work as if nothing had happened.

All through the morning we experienced a building of anticipation, a sexual electricity between us, hands brushing furtively as we passed each other in the corridor, even managing to pinch her bottom, hearing her intake of breath and girlish giggle.

Lunchtime arrived I left in the car, she had already left on foot, we met secretly a short distance away where she had crossed the railway foot bridge. Laughing we drove away to our secret place on the heath. I parked the car, holding hands like teenagers I took the blanket from the boot and we skipped away.

I spread the blanket on the ground and took in the sight of my beautiful lover. She was dressed as usual in an immaculate business suit, white blouse, six inch high heels. She smiled at me in that coy way she knew turned me on stepped off her high platform looked up at me and kissed me plunging her tongue deep in my mouth.

She took off her suit jacket and her white blouse and hung them on a bush, she ripped my shirt from my body and hung it on the bush too, we were like two gypsies. Then she reached behind and undid her bra to reveal her firm breasts and hard rosebud nipples.

She quickly ripped off the rest of my clothes which joined the others on the bush. Quick as a flash my cock was in her hand and she was rubbing me. I turned her round undid the zip of her skirt which fell to the ground revealing her stockings and suspenders. I knelt and slowly pulled down her knickers. She turned and I saw that thin wisp of red pubic hair that was like an arrow pointing to her honey pot, as if I needed directions.

Her hands grasped the back of my head, her legs parted slightly and my tongue found a home. As I gorged on her wet pussy she moaned. 'I want you inside me' she whispered as she sank to her knees and lay, legs apart tweaking her nipples, on our love blanket.

I needed no further invitation and my hard cock was twitching. I easily slipped inside her and began to pump her hot wet pussy. She quickly picked up my rhythm and her legs clamped around my back. Her movement drew me deeper inside her and her pussy muscles tightened around my throbbing cock.

By now we were oblivious to our surroundings only the union of our bodies mattered. Faster and faster we slammed into each other. Then I felt it her pussy tighten, her nails dug into my back, she was about to cum. The pleasure pain heightened my own desire and I exploded inside her as her legs shook around me and her long nails raked my back.

Finally our passion subsided enough for us to realise we had to go. Retrieving our clothes from the bush we dressed quickly. I picked up the blanket, her hand went to my pocket grabbing my still semi-hard cock and rubbing. Stepping into her shoes again she was equal to my height. 'You have a problem' she whispered in my ear. 'I know' I said, 'my cock is still hard and showing'. 'No' she said, 'your shirt is stained with blood'. 'Shit I have a sales meeting this afternoon', and I hadn’t brought a jacket as it was a warm day.

'Quick back to the car, we’ll get you a new shirt'. A trip to the local shops and I was kitted out with a brand new white shirt. We were slightly late back from lunch but no-one noticed.

I never did find out if my wife (now ex) ever noticed my change of shirt. That was 25 years ago, but committing it to paper now it could have been yesterday.

Naked sunbathing 2.....

The latest warm weather has brought me more opportunity for lying in my field :)

Normally I go to my special place on my own. Its my secret sanctuary in the countryside. Its blissfully quiet, green fields as far as the eye can see. The gentle breeze skims across the long grass, carrying the sound of crickets hiding in the undergrowth. The sound is remarkably relaxing, like teeny tiny baby rattles being shaken vigorously in the distance.

Today was slightly different, for the first time I was sharing my field, with sheep, but who in their right mind would object to that? The sun was high in the sky, not a cloud to be seen, and the breeze gently caressed me and cooled my skin.

I had been lying there for a little while, being watched cautiously by the sheep, obviously wondering where my wool was, when I got a text from a very good 'friend' of mine. I hadn't seen him for a while, he was busy 'sorting' things out with his marriage. It was lovely to hear from him, I'd missed our fun.

I told him I was naked sunbathing, assuming he'd be caught up at the office, and never thinking for a minute he would be free. Half an hour later we were both naked sunbathing, in a farmers field full of sheep.

He was restless, men always are when there is sunbathing to be done. It must be a girl thing, lazing around, soaking up the sun, doing nothing else. Men are great at doing all of that in front of a TV sports channel, but get twitchy when its just lying in a field. I assumed it was that anyway, but when his fingers gently tweaked my nipple I realised it was because he was lying next to me, naked and glistening.

Naturally my sensitive nipple responded immediately. He reached across and pulled on the other one too. They stood erect, anticipating more attention. I moaned softly and shifted on my towel. Maybe it was because I had been sunbathing for a while, and my nipples had caught a little too much sun, or maybe because the fresh air made me extra horny, but they seemed overly sensitive today. I tingled from my head to my toes when he put his mouth over one and started to suck, knowing exactly how I like it.

His hand drifted down my body, skimming my skin, finding my lips wet and eager to be parted. I spread my legs accommodatingly, relishing the breeze, feeling like it was blowing directly into me. It was cooling the moisture against my skin and took my breath away, touching me with its windy fingers. He parted my lips and the breeze delved deeper into me, closely followed by his fingers. He rubbed my clit gently and slid two fingers deep into me. I moaned, louder this time, hoping no ramblers or farmers would hear me, but then not caring, knowing I would be making more noise soon.

He pushed his fingers in and out of me, increasing the speed and spreading my moisture around. He pulled them out, rubbed hard and fast on my clit, then plunged them back into me. The sun was beating down on my skin, my breasts getting hotter with the rays and the passion building in me. He kissed me hard, searching my mouth, pressing me into the long grass. He spread my legs further apart, letting the air finger me, spreading me wide and touching every inch of me, the imaginary friend in the horny threesome. He offered me to the wind to be opened and examined by it, pushing his fingers into every crevice with his breezy friend cooling my juices and making me shiver. My whole body was warm, verging on hot, overheating in some parts but freezing in others, wherever my wetness settled.

He spread my juices onto my hard nipples, watching them stiffen even more in the breeze. He sucked the juices off them, pulling them into his mouth and biting gently. I could feel his cock pressing against me, his pre cum tracing lines along my skin. He slid his fingers deeper into me and whispered 'I need to be in there', flicking his fingers, just catching my g spot and making me smile. He climbed on top of me, spread my legs wide and thrust his long cock deep into me.

I moaned and cried out with pleasure. I had been aching for a cock in me since I arrived in the field. The heat was unforgiving, getting hotter by the minute, and as he pounded into me, making me gasp with every hard thrust, our sweat mingled. It was dripping off him and I could feel it landing on me, my own ran down my back, pooling on the grass, soaking into my towel. It ran down every crevice, tickling, stroking me, sticking us together, but the intense heat made it bearable, coupled with the heightened sensations all over my body, it made it excitingly sensuous.

It felt naughty out in the open air, we could have been seen at any time by hikers, ramblers or farmers, not to mention the microlight aircraft that had flown overhead several times, but I didn't care. Fifty people could have been stood around us and I wouldn't have noticed. The long grass tickled me, the sweat trickled off me, the breeze caressed me, and the hard cock pounded into me, over and over.

He had pinned my hands above my head while he fucked me, watching my breasts bounce up and down. He pulled one of my hands down between my legs and I knew he wanted to watch me rub myself while he was deep inside me. I obliged, and in a matter of seconds I was ready to cum. He knew the sensation, feeling the contractions of my pussy muscles around his cock. He slammed into me, harder and harder, and I came on his cock, a long, intense, amazing cum. He felt it and followed me, exploding deep inside me. Gasping, with one last hard thrust, he was spent. He collapsed on top of me and we lay in the long grass until we could breathe again.

I have to let him know next time I go sunbathing, what a shame we live in England with dreadful weather :)

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Naked sunbathing 1......

I had done my naked sunbathing for the day, everyone who follows my blog knows how much I love to lie in the open air naked, getting tickled by long grass getting an all over tan. I was already horny when I left the field, but had no idea what would happen on my journey home.

I was driving back, all hot and sweaty, and wet, when I saw a car parked in a field up ahead. I live in the countryside so I'm always aware of random vehicles parked in obscure places. If its not a tractor then it should be investigated so I slowly cruised past, looked into the opening of the field and saw the Saab parked, two doors open with a man standing next to the passenger door.

It was hard to establish exactly what was happening, but his stature and the direction he was facing, gave me a clue. I have been there many times myself, and I knew what was about to take place. I drove a little further on, heading in the direction of my house, but that sublime twitching in my pussy made me pull the car over to the side of the road. I had no time to lose and reversed into an adjacent field, hid the car beneath a tree and walked towards their car, to see what was really happening.

I peered through the bushes, the hedgerow hiding me and my car, but giving me just enough space to see them well. He was indeed stood at the passenger door, the door was open, and a beautiful woman was sat, twisted to the open door, on the seat. His cock was buried deep in her mouth and his head was now thrown back in ecstasy.

I settled into the bush, pushing slightly further to get a better view and watched her expert technique and his expression, my hand finding its way under my skirt, stroking the soaked lips I found beneath.

He pulled her out of the car and kissed her hard, his cock twitching in the sunlight as he did. She wrapped her hand around him and started rubbing his erection, obviously saying something to him as he kissed her neck, transferring the attention of his hands further down her body. He turned her around and pushed her against the car, placing her hands on the roof and spreading her legs like a policeman about to search a suspect. He reached under her skirt and slid his fingers between her lips, kissing her neck from behind. Her skirt seemed to be hindering his movement, so he quickly pulled on it, yanking it down to her ankles, leaving her naked cheeks open to the elements and increasing the risk of them being caught exposed.

Her perfect arse looked stunning in the afternoon sunshine, with his straight, hard cock nudging between her cheeks. He bent her forward over the passenger seat, pushing her partly into the car, and swiftly slipped his bare cock deep inside her. I gasped, knowing how that would feel and wished he was in me. He wasn't terribly attractive but what he was doing made me want to join them so much. I resisted the urge to bound across the field like a young puppy and beg to fuck them both!

Instead I settled down and spread my legs, rubbing my clit and fingering my pussy in rhythm with every thrust he made.

I could faintly hear their panting, and her moans as he thrust harder and harder, holding her hips. He leaned over and spoke to her and they both stood up. She moved to the front of the car, in full view of the road and anyone who might be passing, and kissed him hard, then turned, bent herself over the bonnet, spread her cheeks wide and offered herself to him.

"Good girl" I whispered under my breath.

He took the offer and mounted her over the car, banging into her hard. Her breasts, free from her blouse, were rubbing against the hot metal, her face pressed into it with his hand on her neck, holding her down. Her moans were coming loud and fast now. I could see the expression on both faces, and could feel my own orgasm building. I had not expected a free live sex show today, but I couldn't have found a more accommodating couple.

I could see their climax building and wanted to try to be quiet so I didn't disturb them, but as they got more and more frantic, louder and faster, I felt myself tip over the edge and called out in pleasure. Just as I did they both came too, immediately stopped moving, still shuddering, and looked in my direction. I kept perfectly still, making sure they couldn't see me but trembling with the after effects of my orgasm.

They collapsed over the car, holding each other for a moment, and moved away to straighten their clothes. She giggled and pointed to her thighs, his cum obviously running down her legs.

They made to leave in the car, as I returned to mine. I drove to the entrance of my field just as they drove past. I saw them both look at me and she turned to look at him. I wondered what would have happened if I hadn't stayed hidden in the bush.

That shop again.....

I sent him a text, simply saying 'Want it?'


I was in town shopping, minding my own business, when suddenly my pussy twitched. This happened often, sometimes too often, during mundane tasks when sex hadn't even crossed my mind.


The text came back before I even had time to leave the shop I was in. 'Yes, now!'


I crossed the square and pushed open the door. He was stood talking very dull business with a customer. He looked up, smiled and said 'I'll be with you in a minute'. I grinned and turned away, thinking to myself 'you'll be in me in a minute!'


The customer took what he needed and headed out of the door. I dropped the latch behind him. 'I need filling' I said, smiling. 'So do I!!' he laughed, a wicked look in his eyes. We ran to the store room and stripped naked, with no airs and graces, no romance, no need for words. I always loved to look at him naked. All that time he spent in the gym had really paid off. His body was firm, muscly and perfect in every way, and always looked even hotter with his gorgeous cock standing straight out in front of him.


We kissed, hard, passionately, searching each others mouths with our tongues. He pulled me away and moved to his gym bag, stored under his desk. He pulled out a purple dildo, with straps attached, each sporting plastic pink daisies. So cute!!


He had mentioned he wanted fucking a few times, but he hadn't got to the point of telling me he had a strap on, especially a cute purple and pink flowery one! I laughed, here in front of me stood a gorgeous body builder, naked, muscles rippling, holding a flowery dildo and smiling.


'Turn round and bend over' I said. He immediately did as he was told. I stepped into the straps and pulled the phallus into place. Once firmly adjusted I stood back and admired the view. I definitely get penis envy when I have a plastic dildo attached to me. I stroked it, wishing I could feel the sensations of a real cock.


He was bent over his stool, his perfect arse high in the air, wiggling, inviting me to enter him. His fingers were spreading his cheeks wide for me, it was so horny watching this man offer himself up to be fucked. I knelt down and buried my tongue and face in his ass, he moaned.


I rimmed him for a while, tongue fucking his smooth hole, relishing the noises he was making, unconsciously stroking my own fake cock, almost wanking myself to get hard before I fucked him. I'd seen guys do it before and loved watching them slowly stroke the full length in preparation for sliding it into me, and here I was doing exactly the same.


I wanked his cock at the same time as my own. Licking and tonguing his hole I reached under and pumped his cock hard. I rubbed the end of it, feeling how wet it now was, and taking some of the juice onto my finger, I smeared it around his crack, sliding it into him, spreading his pre-cum in his puckered opening.


I tongued him a little longer, tasting his juice before standing up and gently edging the tip of my cock into him. He pushed back, easing it in at his own pace. The resistance nudged the cock back into me, rubbing my clit, pressing on it, sending waves of pleasure through me. I didn't want to release the pressure so I just wriggled from side to side, rubbing my clit. He pushed again, urging me to plunge deeper into him. I edged away, enjoying my own pleasure for a while. He thrust his arse back again, so I slapped him hard on his perfectly round cheek. Because of that he increased the pressure, backing into me, wanting to be fucked and spanked but not knowing which he wanted more.


I spanked him hard again, leaving a red hand print on him, and pulled back for a second before slamming my hard plastic cock deep into him. He moaned, with pleasure and pain, as I stretched his hole wide. I started to pump into him, banging my fake balls against his. 'Rub yourself' I said. His hand closed around his rock hard cock and started to slowly slide up and down.


The dildo was pressing on my clit with every thrust, so I increased the speed, slamming into him hard each time, to make it rub me over and over. He was moaning and rubbing his cock harder and faster now. He was getting close to cumming so, naturally, I stopped, frustrating him and watching him deflate with disappointment.


I pulled out and told him to turn over. He sat on the stool, leaning back against the wall and obediently spread his legs wide, like a woman. I could watch him rub his cock while I fucked him now, bringing me double the pleasure.


I slid my plastic erection back into him and watched him wrap his fingers around his hard, wet cock. 'Rub it hard' I said and looking from his eyes to his cock, and back to his eyes, I increased the pace of my fucking, feeling it press into my clit again. He closed his eyes. I knew he was close, so was I. I fucked him harder and harder and reached down between his legs, pulling hard on his balls, digging my nails in and scraping them across the skin of his sack.


That tipped him over the edge and as he started to spurt his spunk all over his chest and tummy I slammed into him one last time and the feeling came flooding over me on the final thrust. Holding onto his legs to steady myself I shook with my orgasm. I stroked his balls gently one more time and he pulled hard on my nipple with one hand while rubbing his hot sticky cum into my tits with his other.


I withdrew the purple phallus from him, and stood holding it for a while, my hand wrapped around its length, just as his had been around his own magnificent cock. 'I want a real one of these' I smiled. He stroked his, now flaccid, penis and said 'You can have this one' and instantly it started to harden again.


He closed the shop for the rest of the day.

The Shopkeeper.....

There is something very illicit about having a sexual encounter with a married man in his workplace, but it doesn't often happen. The men I tend to date are successful business men, company directors, lawyers etc. Engineering a visit to their office is difficult, with staff and secretaries keeping a keen eye out for the busty blonde arriving in the seamed stockings. So, when the opportunity arises for me to misbehave in a mans workplace, I jump at the chance.

I started seeing him a while ago, and we had enjoyed each others company a few times at my place and out in the spring sunshine. We had managed the occasional passionate kiss, or play, behind his counter in the shop, but I needed more, and I knew he did. I had been dying to fuck him in his shop, but without blinds at the windows it would be fairly obvious. His shop was in the middle of a busy town, with lots of people passing by and looking in, and a married man shouldn't be seen with his cock buried deep in a blondes mouth, in the middle of his premises! :) I knew he was reluctant to do more, but we'd created an insatiable passion for each other during our meetings at home and outside.

As usual, I decided to take matters into my own hands. As risky as it was, I simply had to do it.

I walked into his shop, turned and closed the door, locking it behind me. He looked up and smiled, a horny afternoon is always something to smile about, but when it is a surprise, totally unexpected, it creates a sensation within that is hard to beat.

I opened my coat to reveal my underwear, the black and red bra, panties and suspender belt, the black, seamed stockings and high red heels. Smiling, I asked 'Are you busy?'

He pushed open the door behind his counter, leading to his store room, and answered, 'Never too busy for a woman who flashes me, step this way.'

I went to pass him through the door and, as he caught the smell of my perfume, he reached out, turned my head to his and kissed me hard. I pulled away and looked deep into his eyes. 'Wanna fuck?' I whispered.

He pushed me into the room, almost pushing me off my 6 inch heels. He pinned me up against the wall, letting the door slam behind him. Pressing himself into me, grinding his groin against mine, his strong hands took my arms and lifted them above my head, holding them tight against the wall.

I was breathless at his strength, and the pressure he was using to push me into the wall. He kissed me hard, roughly forcing his tongue into my mouth, spreading my lips and teeth, searching for my tongue to suck on. Almost crushing me with his weight he held my hands tight above me and with his free hand he started pulling at my bra, roughly pushing the cups aside to reach my now very erect nipples.

I could feel his hard cock, straining in the confines of his trousers, grinding against me. His hands ripping at the fabric covering my huge tits. Pulling hard on my nipples he made me yelp, but with pleasure more than pain. He freed both tits without removing my bra, they were pushed up and together by the wires cupping them, he could suck hard on both nipples at once while he still held my arms above me. He bit and sucked them, making me moan and struggle against his hand, pinning me to the wall.

His free hand was now pulling my panties to one side. He slid his finger between my lips to feel how wet I was. When he realised I was soaking from his rough treatment he pulled back, looked into my eyes and smiled. He knew I would be wet from it, he knew me too well.

He increased the pressure on my arms, kissed me harder, and roughly pushed his fingers deep into me. More juices began to flow, his hand was soaked. He pulled it out and licked a finger, then smeared the rest of my juice all over my lips and face, smudging what was left of my lipstick. He kissed me again, forcing his fingers into my mouth along with his tongue. He pulled back while I was sucking hungrily on him said 'Dirty bitch'. I smiled, continued to suck on them and bit one of his fingers.

He sharply withdrew his hand from my mouth and pushed it, even harder this time, into my pussy. Pulling one of my nipples into his mouth, he bit hard, making me cry out and struggle against him.

'Thought you wanted to fuck' he said, a wicked grin spreading across his gorgeous face. 'Make me' I snapped. He laughed at me and in one move he had me bent over his desk, my hands pinned down with one arm. He kicked my legs apart, ripped my panties from me, and thrust his fingers deep inside me, making me gasp with the strength in his muscle bound body.

He released my hands and I tried to turn round, in a faux attempt to stop him finger fucking me, even though I was loving every minute of it. He spanked me hard on the arse with his free hand. He pushed me down into his desk, leaned over and, close to my ear, as close as he could get, he whispered 'Don't move slut'. I grinned and stayed exactly where I was.

With his fingers deep in my dripping wet pussy he pulled his cock free from his now very wet trousers. I had felt how hard it had been and when he released it he moaned in pleasure. He quickly replaced his fingers with his throbbing, bulging cock. Not gently, but in one swift thrust he was in me. My wet pussy closed around him, pulling him in deeper.

He scooped up my hair and pulled my head back to meet his, my tits were dangling free, just rubbing the desk with my nipples. He leaned into my ear again, while he was buried ball deep in me. 'Want it hard slut?' he asked. I nodded. 'Tell me' he snapped. 'Fuck me hard' I whispered, finding it hard to speak because I was breathless with excitement.

His hand landed on my arse cheek again, shocking me with the speed, the sound and the severity of it.

'Not good enough' he said sharply. 'I want to hear you beg for it, beg for my hard cock.' I strained to turn to look at him but he pushed my head down onto the desk again. 'BEG' he shouted. So I did as I was told, because it was exactly what I had gone there for. I started to beg. 'Fuck me, please fuck me hard, I want your hard cock slamming into my pussy, I need to be fucked cos I'm your dirty slut'. I could hardly get my words out of my mouth, I was so excited, but they came easily to my mind, I wanted it so much.

He reached round and started rubbing my clit, harder and harder till it was almost painful. My pussy was contracting around his cock, held deep inside me. The pain turned to pleasure as my orgasm started to build.

'Do you want it?' he whispered. 'Yes, oh god yes, I do' I gasped.

He pulled back and slammed into me, over and over, one hand rubbing my clit, one hand spanking me. He called me his dirty bitch, while he told me how much he loved fucking me and how he wanted to empty his balls all over my face. His dirty talk got me closer to my orgasm, I couldn't wait to cum hard on his cock.

He pushed my head into the desk, trying to silence my moans so the shop next door didn't hear me. I couldn't help myself, I was so close to cumming and he knew that.

While he was still fucking me hard, filling every inch of me with his gorgeous cock, he pushed two fingers into my tight, puckered hole, just as I was cumming hard. He rode me while I bucked against him, waves of pleasure coursing through me. He held tight onto his position, slamming into my twitching cunt.

I was still shaking from my orgasm when, in one swift movement, he pulled out, turned me round and pushed me to my knees. With one final stroke of his hand his hot creamy spunk shot out of him, all over my face, onto my tongue, in my mouth, over my hair, even landing on the desk behind me.

He roughly smeared the cum all over my face, pushing it into my mouth with his fingers while I looked up at him. He leaned down, cock still in hand, and kissed me, tasting himself on me, swirling his tongue around my mouth. Looking deep into my eyes, I thought he was about to say something romantic and sensitive, then he whispered 'Lick me clean dirty girl'. I smiled.

I happily took him in my mouth and sucked every last drop from him. Lapping at him till every trace of his cum and my cunt juice had gone. He put his cock away, kissed me hard again and said 'Same time tomorrow?'