A return to near normality with B21
It was a hot summer over the month or so that I dated B21 but no matter how many showers you have before meeting up, my tool was never quiet clean enough for her and had the essence of the day about it.
And so she suggested we shower together before hand. On this occasions the cubicle was small but there was enough room for us to stand and gently lather each other up. I was more keen on a more general wash of her small breasts and massage of her back and thighs before a good fingering to lubricate what was always a very dry slit. She had other plans and got down to business by placing both soaped up hands around my cock and its head and working it until it was a good size for her. Whilst in the there I then lifted up her small light frame and placed her against the wall. He thighs wrapped around my hips. The foamy sanitised dick easily entered her soapy “mini” as I thrust inside her wet suspended body. She was a woman that was normally so quiet and passive in bed who I could place in any position. However I think the tight space in the shower unit was too restrictive for her and she wished to be released from the cold tiles that my cock had pinned her to. She may however wanted my cum in another hole
Quickly towelling off we moved to the bed and lying on my back with lying across my stomach, with her head facing away from me she would gaze at my cock as it throbbed in her petite hand. Always precise and technical she gently ran her hand up and down my steam. As I caressed her ears I could see her licking the top of my tool and around and under the rim of its crest. Occasionally she would put the whole head in her mouth and suck . Her hand still working my length at the same pace as previously, her palm did not cease in its slow metronomic tempo. There was little passion or urge from her to speed up her sweeping movements of my weapon, nor did she deep throat me. Her slow mechanical methodological movements were just geared up to receive my gift in her mouth. When I did finally cum and discharge between her lips , there was very little noise from her as my whole body trembled below her . She just swallowed my gift and repeated her robotic routine until she returned me to crisis point once more a few minutes later .
There was no need for tissues as she had clearly swallowed all I gave. Additionally there were no comments as to its taste she just then lay there next to me . Holding my naked torso she then said it was nice just to hold me close to her.
She clearly liked cum as I had the pleasure of giving her a facial the following week. I was a little clumsy with my aim as some of my gooey droplets did indeed land on her dark thin erupting nipples which had extended forward to their firm hard length. Most of my discharge did though stay on her face and a particularly large spot had landed between her lips on her white smiling teeth, that she grinned at me on completion of me fulfilling my facial.
Ironically this face of pleasure was the last time that she were to experience my love essence. Although I believe she did want to give me pleasure I think her age meant that she really did not have the urge that I had for intercourse and her slot was often very dry. She did deliver the goods but there was little passion from her silent mechanical and robotic ways
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