Cuba

"Do you mind if I sit on your lap?" she asked with the same devilish smile I'd seen earlier in the evening. When I didn't say a word, she took my glass from my hand and gently poured a little of the wine on my cock before putting it on the table. Cuba climbed on top of me, facing toward me. Spreading her legs around my hips, she gently took hold of my erection and positioned the tip against her asshole. Spreading her cheeks with her hands, her hole opened up around my cock as she lowered herself onto me. Her head rolled back on her shoulders as she took my entire shaft on the first stroke.

"Just sit still and let me control the tempo, ok?" she asked. I merely smiled my agreement. I reached up and began playing with her round globes. Cuba tweaked my nipples as she bounced up and down on my cock. Every stroke she would lift her body as high as possible without allowing me to slip out of her tight asshole, then sliding her body down my shaft until I could feel her wait on my lap. She was alternating speeds, always keeping me off balance. She leaned forward and we kissed.

"I can feel you wanting to cum, can you hold it a minute?"

"Anything you ask I will do."

Cuba repositioned herself so she was now facing away from me. My cock never leaving her body as she turned around. We moved our bodies so I was now lying on the couch and Cuba was lying on top of me.

"Rodger, will you fuck me now?" I began to pump my hips into her tight asshole, I could feel her muscles gripping my cock. This position really made my cock sensitive and I knew I wouldn't last long. Cuba was playing with her erect cock as I fucked her with mine. I could hold out no longer and shot my cum into her. A moment later she was taking short breaths as cum shot from her cock. She bent her neck and we kissed once more.