Her breasts tingled with hedonistic expectation as he stirred, burrowing his head further into her soft bosom. She suddenly felt his breathing on her sensitive aureoles, warming them with tantalizing regularity as he breathed, puckering them erect with trembling anticipation. He sighed sleepily and moved into the welcome of her breasts, like a puppy moving in sleep toward the warmest puppy in the litter, searching out something soft and cuddly to curl up next to.
Her breathing increased rapidly, despite her mind's telling her to remain calm next to him, to let him rest after his hectic pace of the night before. But it was a futile effort as he pressed his face full onto her stormy breasts. Her fully awake and yearning cunt throbbed out a primitive message to her brain, clamoring incessantly at the closeness of a naked man, demanding to be fed, to be stoked and reamed into submission with animal frenzy. Her steaming cunt knew nothing of civilized society and wanted to know even less. It was in need and it wanted a hard cock to stretch it and pound away in it. Nothing else would do. It would settle for nothing less than a rampant dick plumbing the depths of her passion.
She was breathing heavily through her open mouth, following the summons from her fiery cunt, as she let her gentle fingers travel to the silken short hairs surrounding the wide base of his shaft; then finally to the delightful hanging member itself, hefting the smooth length in her small palm with almost ceremonial rite, attaching godlike and blessed powers to his growing manhood, weighing it and fondling it with absolute respect and awe in response to the echoing drums of ancient necessity far deep in the lust-filled cortex of her fevered brain.
So smooth, so long, so very mine, she thought wonderingly, passionately, beginning to milk the one-eyed beast in her fingers, willing it to life with the silent pleading of ages past, praying with all her heart that his root would stir, would wake and ravage her simmering cauldron of fiery desires, awake and drill the flaming rebellious sheath of her existence.
Bobby came awake slowly, adjusting his fuzzy mind to the pleasurable warmth of her body next to his and the slow sensual stroking of his prick. He breathed in the heady scent of jasmine as he moved further into the soft, yielding flesh of her bosom.
"Ummmm… Good morning," he murmured, bringing a hand to a weighty breast and directing the hard little nipple into his mouth.
"Good morning, Mr. Fender," she said brightly, glad he was awake and feeling life surge into his powerful rod. "I trust you slept well."
"Never better." He moved his hand to her thigh then back up to her hip and over her smooth, taut belly. "Yes. You're still nice and slippery from last night," he noted happily, letting his fingers dally in the furry pelt at the apex of her womanhood, feeling her pouting softness warm to his gentle touch.
His hard cock burned her hand and her cunt buzzed excitedly beneath his teasing fingers, arousing her desire to fever pitch as he suckled at her breast with tender loving lips, delighting her with myriad sensations that raced and tingled along the open and eager passages of her aroused body.
"Dear Mr. Fender, what are you going to do with this big thing?" she asked cutely, trying to keep her voice steady as she squeezed his big hard prick back and forth.
"I'll show you what I'm going to do with it!" he growled playfully, rolling her onto her back and lying between her wide welcoming thighs.
"Show me! Show me!" she giggled, bringing her heels up to her ass and opening herself fully for him. "I love to be shown things in the morning!"
"God," he marveled slowly, holding himself on his elbows over her and looking down at her softly contoured breasts so proud and inviting. "You're fantastic, baby," he told her, plucking a ripe nipple into his mouth and laving the erect nub with his tongue for a brief moment, then doing the other in the same fashion; mouthing it softly between his lips as he whipped it to a growing hotness. "Goddamn! I enjoy you more each time I have you!"
"Put that big thing in me, Bobby," she breathed, placing her hands at his sides and urging him forward. "I want to feel your hard cock in me! Fill me with your manhood, Bobby," she pleaded. "Let me show you how good I can be to you. Please."
"I'm going to get into that tight little cunt of yours," he promised her. "But not until I have kissed you good morning!"
She darted her tongue urgently across her lips and prepared to meet his mouth with a eager passion. "Yes. Kiss me, Bobby. Treat me nice as you love me with your long prick."
He smiled at her, not moving, looking into her expectant eyes for long seconds, feeling her squirming her smooth ass under him in search of his cock, wanting it in her now!
But instead of meeting her mouth in lustful union he suddenly pulled up her knees and held them firmly against her breasts, opening her delicious crack to his greedy hungry eyes, seeing where her wide pussy lips started in the light brown curls at the top of her tantalizing triangle.
"Oh!" she gushed in surprise. "Bobby!"
"Shhhh," he soothed, studying her glistening pink labia with solemn authority, seeing both her exciting holes in the soft expanse of trembling white flesh, eager open holes and his for the taking.
She gasped incredulously, her suddenly exposed clitoris throbbing wildly in the soft folds of her cunt as he pushed her knees further apart against her still tingling tits, forcing her to open herself completely and fully, made her show every wrinkle, every loving inch of her gaping holes.
"Please fuck me, Bobby," she whined desperately, beginning to roll her bottom in passionate frenzy, frantically mindless of all concerns but the long hard cock she saw standing rigidly erect only inches from her wildly clamoring cunt.
Then suddenly he was full on her open cunt in a frightful, unexpected rush, pressing his face hard against her flaming crack!
"Oh my God!" she gasped, holding absolutely still under his assault, fearful at his savage attack of her defenseless pussy. "Bobby! God!" she wailed a moment later as his searching mouth opened wide on her exposed cunt, feeling her whole screaming pussy covered with his twisting lips. "Jesus! Mother of God! Bobby! Shove your tongue into my aching slit!"
Bobby mouthed her for a few moments longer, then reared back on his knees and made an elaborate show of dragging his forearm across his mouth. "Now that, my dear," he boasted lovingly, "is my idea of a morning kiss!"
"Oh, God!" she smiled wonderingly, keeping her knees tightly against her chest. "You can kiss me like that every morning!? She waved her fingertips at him in open invitation. "Now come to mommy and she will make you feel very good."
He moved eagerly to her wide cunt and nudged his broad cockhead against the pouting lips, sliding the tip up and down along the heavenly slit.
"Put that big cock in my pussy. Please Bobby," she sighed hornily, staring at his rigid manhood. "Push it all the way into me!"
"You fantastic little bitch," he said tightly, holding his throbbing prick poised at the entrance to her honey pot. "I am going to slow-stroke your pretty little pussy! I'm going to just fuck you nice and easy until I come deep in your sweet belly!"
"Anything, Bobby! You can fuck me any way you want! I want you to come deeply in my belly! Put your cock in my pussy and come in me, Bobby! Shoot your hot cum far deep in my belly! I love when you fill my cunt with your cum!"
He slid his cockhead into the soft entrance, marveling at the heat in her right box. "You're hot, Baby! Your pussy is scalding my hard cock!"
"Yes! Let me scald you! I want it all in my hot box! Shove all your cock in my burning pussy!"
He slowly moved over her, keeping just the knob of his manhood in her fiery quim, teasing her and making her plead for it, beg for the eight inches of his tool as he cupped her face in his hands, forcing her to look directly up into his eyes, torturing her divinely.