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After doing it "fast" in the shower last night when we first arrived; and being surprised this morning when you licked and sucked me into paradise once again--I was ready to please you--but you said no. We must get dressed and see the resort town around us.

So, we quickly got dressed--me in a sport shirt and shorts, you in a beautiful summery dress. We toured the little seaside town, visiting the quaint shops, and snacking on the faire of the street vendors. We bought a few ripe peaches from a old woman's fruit stand and finally headed back to our hotel.

When we were back in the room, I cut up the peaches and soaked then in a fruity, chilled sangria wine. I served you the peaches in wine in a chilled glass with a fork. With the window opened and the warm salt air flowing into the room, the wine relaxed us as we lounged on the sofa, enjoying the view of the harbor. NOW, it was my turn to do you "s-l-o-w-l-y!"

While you were enjoying the sweet, chilled fruit on your tongue; I started to massage your shoulders. I kissed you tenderly on the neck and soon you were cooing softly in my arms. I slid the glass of wine from your grasp and turned you slowly around so you were laying on your back on the sofa.

Now it was my turn to please you. Kneeling next to you, I kissed your forehead and your soft cheeks. I nibbled softly at your neck which you stretched out for me to feast on. Next, I unbuttoned the front of your dress and soon had your huge tits in my hands, massaging then slowly and sucking your nipples into my warm wet mouth. Your cooing had turned to low moans; and I knew that you were enjoying it.

Soon I scooted to the end of the couch and slid my hands up under your skirt and slid your panties off of you. The warm air blowing in the room, caressing you, made you feel nude under your skirt. I crawled up and pushed your skirt up and out of the way. You parted your legs for me, willingly. I devoured you like a hungry animal; first teasing your clit, then tongue fucking you, then licking the insides of your thighs; then repeating the whole thing again. Each time brought you higher and higher; but each time you got close to the edge, I slowed my pace.

Finally I paused and let you catch your breath. Your sleepy eyes were now filled with a hunger for the fulfillment that I had sparked in your hot, panting body.

As your breathing returned to normal, I slid down next to you and with my left hand, rubbed my fingers through your hair. My lips found your nipple and sucked and teased it until it was pink and hard and swelling in my mouth. My right hand slid down your side, over your hip and into your wet love hole. I drove you slowly insane by teasing your clit for a moment, then sliding two finger into your hole and pounding you slowly, then returning to your clit again.

When your moans were starting to reach a squeal, I stopped and hopped between your wide-open legs. You were ready for me to fuck you deeply, and I slid up to you. But instead of sliding my hard prick into your wetness, I held my column of muscle, the tip now slick with pre-cum, in my hand and stroked your clit with it. My slippery, clumsy tool on your love nerve was more than you could take and your hips thrust up to me. I leaned forward and whispered to you that you were "my hot, naughty whore." You seemed to like what I said and it turned you on even more. You were on the edge of the cliff once again, and once again, I pulled away from you and let you racing heart beats slow to normal.

You grabbed me close to you, and looked at me with animal, hungry eyes. You asked me simply, "When?" and I answered, "Soon."

Now I had you naked and I laid you back on the sofa, as a maiden would lay back on the alter of passion, like in a Boris Vallejo painting (Stop reading for a second and go to http://vallejo.ural.net/1993 then scroll down to the 7th picture on the left called "Ashtaroth"). You were hot and lusty and wanted me to work my magic on you so that you knew that deep throbbing pleasure that makes your soul tremble.

As your nude body quivered under my touch I turned towards the right side of the sofa where your parted legs waited for me. I softly began to lick your clit again and heard your gentle moans behind me. I was kneeling next to you and my head was between your legs, lapping up the love-gush that moistened the insides of your thighs.

You bent your knees up slightly and my tongue worked circles around your love-bud and then I flattened my tongue and cow-licked your throbbing clit until you were squealing a lusty scream. With my right hand, I reached around behind your right thigh and plunged three fingers into your slippery, wet cunt and banged you deeply. With my left hand, I reached between you and the sofa and lifted your left hip slightly. I took a lotion-covered finger and slid it into your tight ass.

I felt you squeeze me then relax as you enjoyed the sensation. I now worked all three like a conductor directing an orchestra. My tongue on your clit, my three fingers deep in your pussy and my little finger teasing your ass. You were squirming underneath me with your legs flailing (one on the sofa back, the other on the floor) like a wild animal caught in the web of your own passion. I looked back at you once--your eyes were rolled back in your head and your hands were plucking your erect, pink nipples.

I sensed your closeness to the edge while I licked your clit--and then eased off and worked my fingers deep in you until you were again at the edge. I kept repeating this until waves of pleasure were rippling through your body.

Your breaths were coming in deep gasps now, your hips were thrusting convulsively, your legs wide apart. Your clit was aching and your pussy and ass were opened wide, and filled with my slippery fingers. Your closed eyes were seeing a burst of sparks. Finally, you arched your back and your soul exploded in a conflagration of ecstasy. You yelled out something so naughty, it almost made me cum just hearing it. Like a double-barrel shotgun with both barrels igniting at the same time, you came hard on the inside AND the outside.

Finally, I had gotten to do you slowly. You lay there in a withering heap of trembling afterglow. I covered you with a light afghan and whispered to you that this was only a fraction of the pleasure I get when you make love to me. You gave me a slight smile and then closed your hypnotic eyes and fell into a deep sleep, your pussy still gushing and throbbing gently inside.

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