4 Chapter 4

I think I heard her moan; she scooted a bit down on the bed so she could bring her mouth to my nipples. She began to suckle on my left tit. A lightning bolt shot through me. My hands held her head to me. Her ministrations to my left tit, though, were short-lived as she turned to my right one, again jolting me. By this point my breath was short and my pussy was wet and she was like a desperate kitten until I pushed her head and said, “Eat me.” She looked up with her evil smile and an exaggerated licking of her lips and, after kissing each of my nipples, she stood at the side of the bed and hooked her hands in the waistband of my maroon panties. After I lifted my ass, she pulled them off and tossed them who-knows-where and reentered the bed from its foot.