A Married Marilyn

"Everything's a go for the trip. I got in touch with some of your boys, and they'll be there."

"Mmmhmm," Marilyn replied, her lips pressed to the nape of Kat's neck. She sucked at the skin there, then flicked her tongue at it, making her fiancée shudder a bit. She hugged Kat tight to her chest, feeling her heat and quivering through her nipples. "What else do you want?"

"OK, OK. Don't have to be so testy. Anyway, my friends from my job are coming around 8 to pick you up, OK? Don't forget!"

"GO!"

Oblivious to the conversation going on over her shoulder, Kat smoothly rode her tight pussy up and down the huge shaft that she impaled herself on. She could feel herself slide up and down easier with each little thrust of hers, her pussy lubing up to ease her way. With less and less effort, she was able to squeeze her way around the shaft, trying to hit every spot inside her, shuddering with the sensations. Her clit seemed to pull and rub harder against her lover's dick as she kept fucking, the stretching making her sensitive to every little tug. When she felt the heat of her lover's hard body press tighter to her frame, she let herself go into those strong arms and let her hips ride her off into the sunset of her orgasm. Every nerve in her body was slowly fired, the wetness on her lips, the friction on her clit, the stretching of her sweet lips and her sugar walls driving her mad. When she felt her lover's fingers brush her hair back from her forehead, the mere touch sent her into a mini-orgasm, making her gasp and whimper. "So this is gonna be mind forever," she thought to herself before feeling her ear being licked and letting her head be pulled back by Marilyn.

She looked in Kat's eyes, feeling her limp against her body, her hips tattooing a rhythm on her hips. All she did was mouth the words "I love you always" before kissing her hard on the lips, forcing her tongue deeply into her mouth and trying to swallow her with her lips.