Turning, I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him lovingly, feeling his hands slip down to my ass cheeks and squeezing them. Sighing, I sit at my dressing table and start to remove the make-up, beginning to look a bit more normal, Sally sits on the edge of the bed, still chuckling. Gathering pace, he fucks my mouth with abandon, gripping my head tightly and pumping hard. I moan louder and louder, finally exploding with pleasure, my body shaking and quivering, I scream a deafening scream of pleasure, orgasmic bliss washing over me in wave after huge wave, his lips and fingers remaining in place throughout. “so Andy ate you out, you came and then fell asleep.”
“Bingo!” I point at her in a ‘you got it’ gesture. “Whoa there girl!” I think to myself, “save it for when he’s here.” I trim my landing strip, wanting everything to be perfect and dry off, redressing and adding some make-up, especially some cherry red lipstick as it’s his favourite shade.