Whew, this one is so hot that I’m going to have to turn the AC back on. Here’s a little tidbit for you to chew on:
This was wrong. Melanie should not have been walking with her hand fully clasped by Adam Wright. He walked her beyond the pool, by the tennis courts, the golf course. There were other people milling around. She hoped they didn’t know why she was there.
“This is the most beautiful spot on the grounds,” he said, showing her a view of the club’s private beach. The roar of the crashing waves was enough to drown out anything.
He slipped an arm around her. Melanie gripped the railing, feeling a hard rod pressing into her. She shouldn’t be doing this. Damn Pete’s career. It was wrong, all wrong.
So why was her pussy responding so eagerly?
“You can leave, if you really want to,” Adam said.
She looked towards the light of the country club, where her husband was waiting. She wondered what he thought about all this. Had he served her up? Maybe he did. But that didn’t mean she couldn’t enjoy it.
“I’m not going anywhere,” she said.
His grin widened. “Good.”
He pushed her down onto her knees, unzipping his fly and taking out a massive cock that she had no idea what to do with. She gripped it and felt the power pulsing in her hand. She stroked it once, twice, wished that the light was better so she could really see it.
She stuck her tongue out and lightly lapped at the tip. She slurped up every drop of salty pre-cum and slid her tongue up the side to toy with his balls, licking her way back to the underside of the head. Tonguing right underneath it seemed to really rev him up. He grabbed the back of her head and urged her forward.
She held onto the shaft and sucked it in her mouth. Every time she sucked, she paused to give it another long lick, but eventually it got to be too much for him. He needed her to pull him in as far as she could take. He made it to the back of her throat before she gagged but that still wasn’t enough. She held on as tight as she good while he slid down her throat and thrust in and out of her. Black fireworks went off across her vision. He shifted, allowing her to take in another gasp of air, but she sucked him back in. It was dirty, degrading, and she was scraping her knees on the pavement underneath them. But she found herself loving every second of it.
It gets sooooo much hotter from there. Look for it next week. You won’t be disappointed.