When I was completely naked, I commanded him to rub oil all over my body and massage every inch of me. hands. He massaged my slippery skin, kneading and caressing, making me moan with pleasure. When he reached my breasts, he first massaged each one with both hands, taking care to twist the nipples and flick them with his fingers, then dedicated one hand to each breast and kneaded them at the same time. By now, my pussy was aching to be touched and I parted my legs for him. I could see when his engorged penis did a little leap. It was that excited. He drizzled some oil onto my pussy. It was cold. Combine that with the warmth of his hands, and the sensation was blindingly arousing. His fingers ran circles around my throbbing clit as his other hand stroked my labia. "Stick your finger in," I ordered, trying to control my breathing. He inserted a finger into my slick pussy, then another one followed. He curled both fingers slightly inwards and began moving them, stroking that hidden spot deep inside me. My pleasure mounted, and I lifted my face up to his for a kiss. We kissed passionately, tongues tangling, and lips sucking on one another. Seeing how the kiss distracted him from working my pussy, I decided I had a better use for his lips. I pushed his head down and directed him to my pussy where he began lapping like a hungry puppy. His tongue ran up and down my clit, then in and out my pussy. The more pussy juice he licked off, the more I made. My ecstasy built until I could feel nothing but the sensation in my body. I cried out, clutching his head. He tried to move, but I restrained him, and made him continue. There was an even more intense pleasure that came after the first wave of my orgasm had crashed, and my whole body shook with it. Derek's face was drenched when he came up. "What do you want me to do next?" He asked, clearly eager to please me. I was still weak from my orgasm, so I asked him to clean me up. He fetched a towel and filled a bowl with warm water before settling to begin cleaning me up. He was careful and meticulous. After cleaning my body, he cleaned the floor while I made myself comfortable on the bed. His cock did not go flaccid one bit while he mopped the floor, if anything, it appeared to have gone more rigid. Perhaps it was time I rewarded him. After all, he’d done all I’d asked and more. “Come here,” I said. He walked to the bed, his member dancing provocatively with every step. A smile curved my lips. He was beautiful…I thought about keeping him a while. He was definitely spending the night here, that was for sure. Reaching behind him, I removed the plug stuffing his ass and flung it to the side, then settled back down and parted my legs wide.
