Removing the covering off her right shoulder, I fondled her sumptuous more-than-a-handful of soft flesh.  Wendy uttered her sounds of delight, my signal to continue on this path to her pinnacle of pleasure.  My tongue swirled around her thriving nipple before my eager mouth descended on it.
 
Exposing her other tit upon disposing her robe, I licked and sucked and gently bit the protrusion on her heaving left bosom.  Her heightened moans clear evidence of her arousal.  My tongue began its sojourn down her body.  Licking inside her belly button made her squirm.  As I drew nearer to her cunt, the intoxicating smells of her essence overwhelmed me.
 
Wendy’s pussy lips were large inviting folds of joy, waiting for whatever lucky man would get to suck on it.  I was thrilled to be partaking of such a bountiful womanhood, blossoming as my tongue worked its magic along her gushing slit.  Her multiple orgasms merely a preamble to what was to come.
 
The pre-cum on my dick licked off swiftly by Wendy, I teasingly rubbed my hot rod against her postured clit. “Fuck me Mark.  Please fuck my cunt,” she begged.   My cock, ready, willing and most definitely able, plunged quickly inside Wendy’s soaked pussy.  Her squeals subsided and her moans of ecstasy took over, as her yielding hips met my rhythmic thrusts.   

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