Jeanine's guilty pleasure
"Would you like a cup of coffee? Or tea perhaps?" the waiter asks as he clears the table. Frank looks at Jeanine. "No thanks" she answers. "Just the bill please", Frank replies. Jeanine empties the bottle of wine in their glasses. "Thanks for a lovely evening" she says, gently swirling the wine in her glass. "If you think this evening is over, you've got another thing coming" Frank says with a playful smile. Jeanine opens her mouth, just a little. Nobody sees it, but Frank can't see anything else when she slowly moves her tongue. "I should hope not" Jeanine says before she takes a sip.
They met a few weeks ago, this is their third date. The first two dates were everything Jeanine had always imagined perfect dates would be like. They talked, they laughed, they flirted. Walking outside, dining in restaurants or having amazing sex in her bed, Frank gave her all his attention. For years she had been longing for this. And now that she finally found it again, she felt 20 years younger.
And this date started just as perfect as the other 2 dates. Jeanine would do everything to finish it even better than the other dates. Would that be at all possible? Unknowingly she smiles. "Care to tell me what makes you so happy?" Frank asks as he holds her coat open. "You!" Jeanine replies and breaks away from her thoughts. "You do!" and she kisses Frank on his lips.
The taxi ride to Frank's apartment takes about 15 minutes. It's only 15 minutes, but it's 15 minutes too long. 15 minutes too long for Jeanine who can't wait to feel his hands caressing her body, warming her up to the point she almost begs him to have his way with her. And 15 minutes too long for Frank who wants nothing less but to touch and lick and suck all of Jeanine's most tender places before gently entering her with his throbbing cock. Well, gently at first that is. Fortunately the taxi driver knows the fastest route and he's happy with the tip he receives.
Frank wants to take his keys when his cell phone rings. Annoyed he takes it out of his pocket and looks at the display. "Oh crap!" he mumbles. "I'm sorry darling, but I have to answer this call." Whilst Frank is talking, Jeanine checks out his apartment. It's not big, but the location is great and from the balcony she can see the river. "The view is better during daylight." Jeanine turns around. "I can only imagine!" she says and takes the glass of wine Frank hands to her. "I am ever so sorry Jeanine, but I have to do some work. Now, it really can't wait. It should take no more than an hour, probably less." Jeanine looks at him. "Don't worry," she replies. "Take your time, the night's still young!"
Frank opens a door and enters the room behind it. Jeanine can see it is a small study. "Have a look around!" Frank says as he switches on his laptop. She looks at him as he sits down in his chair. Strange how someone can be not that handsome, but still be attractive. Jeanine knows why. It's his humour, the way he makes her laugh, but even more so his undivided attention when they are together. Sometimes it's Jeanine who does most of the talking, but the few words Frank then adds to the conversation show how he has been listening to her all the time. Understanding her. Connecting with her emotions. It makes Jeanine feel like a woman again. A desired women. That's what makes Frank so damn attractive.
Okay, no undivided attention for now, but Jeanine knows that's temporary. She opens another door. It is the bedroom. She can't resist and tries the bed. It's not only a good size, it's lovely and comfortable. But there is more to see. The bathroom is simple, no bath but the shower can easily fit 2 people. She walks back, the door of the study is slightly open. Jeanine can hear Frank talking, he's probably in an online meeting.
Her eyes scan the living room. A bit basic for her taste, but not sterile. Yes, Jeanine believes it could feel homily to a man. Big TV screen, boys will be boys, and a nice sofa. She puts on the TV, but there's nothing worthwhile watching. Except perhaps for the porn channels. Channels 601 to 605, who knows, maybe later.
When they entered the apartment, Jeanine already saw the kitchen, but she might as well have a better look now that Frank is still busy. She opens up a few drawers. Judging by the content, Frank does not always eat out. His collection of spices suggests he might be quite a chef in the kitchen. Next to the spices she sees a big bar of dark chocolate. Jeanine breaks off a piece and sucks on it. As the chocolate slowly rolls over her warm tongue, she savours the rich flavour and wishes that Frank's meeting will be over soon.
But then she gets an idea! Where did she see Frank's bathrobe? Jeanine walks back to the bedroom. There it is, on the wall. She takes if her dress and slips into his bathrobe. Back in the kitchen Jeanine puts a pan on the stove and soon the bar of chocolate has started to melt.
Jeanine slowly opens the door of the study. Frank is talking to his screen, something about blended value. Very interesting for him probably, but not so much for her. She wants his attention, and she wants it now! From behind her back Jeanine shows him the bowl in her one hand and the brush in her other hand. Frank smiles a little, but continues his meeting as if she wasn't there.
"How many people?" Jeanine whispers and points to the screen. Frank puts up 3 fingers. "Lovely!" she now mimes with her lips. Jeanine puts the bowl on his desk, takes the tip of the belt of Frank's bathrobe and gives it to him. As he holds it, she takes a step back and the bathrobe opens up, revealing her stunning body. Frank clearly has trouble to keep his thoughts with the meeting as Jeanine settles in the comfortable chair before him. "Wow!" Frank can't keep quiet when he lays his eyes on Jeanine's tiny thong and cupless bra.
"Something wrong?" says a female voice from the speakers. "No, sorry, please go on!" Frank answers. Jeanine smiles and takes the bowl. She dips the brush in the chocolate and drizzles some on her skin. Droplets of melted chocolate slowly run down her body. Jeanine uses the brush to smear them out, leaving strokes of brown sweetness behind. Frank's eyes go back and forth between the chocolate and the screen. As he is discussing the business details, Jeanine takes off her bra. Her nipples cannot hide her arousal but when she covers them in chocolate and circles it with her finger they get even harder.
Jeanine brings her still coated finger to her lips. With her mouth half open, she sensually licks the chocolate off her finger. "I love chocolate" she whispers when her finger is finally clean. Licking her lips she takes the brush and starts painting. All over her body she draws little circles, stars, hearts and other shapes. Occasionally looking at Frank she covers her whole torso, belly and her upper legs.
Surprisingly Frank is not only watching her, but he's also taking part in the meeting. Who says men can't multitask? With the last bit of chocolate Jeanine draws a line. All the way from her bottom lip, along her neck, between her breasts, through her belly button, to stop just above the small piece if fabric covering her pussy. Jeanine places the bowl and brush at Frank's desk and leans back.
Then her knees part, inch by inch, wider and wider. Frank looks down. Jeanine does not. She doesn't have to. She knows her thong is wet with anticipation! Jeanine can't wait for the meeting to end. She knows she has to behave herself, but she doesn't want to. Then she sees the fire in Frank's eyes. Not fire of anger, fire of lust! He wants her, all of her! Jeanine feels the tingling sensation in her belly and that turns her on even more.
Her hands slide down her body. With one hand she pulls her thong aside, her other hand goes down further. Slowly one finger disappears in her warm, wet pussy. Her eyes fixed on Frank, Jeanine starts playing with herself. A first sigh passes her lips. "Fuck, how much longer will this meeting last?" Jeanine thinks. She wants his mouth, his tongue, all over her body. She wants Frank to lick her entire body completely clean, to slowly suck all the chocolate from her skin. She wants him to bring her to the edge of desire!
Jeanine pulls up her legs and places her feet on the edge of the chair. Both hands are now on her pussy. One rubs over her clit and with the other hand she opens her lips. Two fingers enter her pussy, Jeanine feels a first tremble in her body. She spreads her legs as wide as she can. A third finger plunges deep in her wetness. Jeanine can't keep her eyes open any more. Her jaw drops as darkness falls.
Her fantasy takes control over her brain. She wants to wait for Frank, but she can't wait any longer. Jeanine's fingers go deeper. In her head she's on all fours. Frank is behind her, his hands on her waist, his dick in her cunt. As he thrusts his hips forward, he pulls her body towards him. "Yes!" Jeanine thinks. "Fuck me, harder, I'm coming". She feels the first tingling of her orgasm, it's only moments away ...
"Stop!" says a distant voice. Jeanine hesitates, not realising what's happening. "Stop!" She feels how her orgasm, so near, fades. "Stop!" It's nothing but a soft whisper in her ear that opens Jeanine's eyes. Frank stands in front of her, a big smile on his face. "Is ... is your meeting over?" she asks. "Yes, finally, thank God." "Did I ... distract you?" Jeanine tries not to grin, but is unsuccessful. "Quite" is Frank's short answer. "Did you like what I did?" "Honestly? Yes ... and no." An uncertain feeling overcomes her.
"What do you mean?" she asks. "I loved what you did, it turned me on like you won't believe. All I wanted was to close my laptop, put you on my desk and fuck you to a screaming climax." Jeanine smiles and wants to answer, but he stops her. "But you also put me in a difficult position. I was in an important meeting. Trying to take business decisions as my cock was rock hard in my pants."
Frank looks at Jeanine before he continues. "I do hope you understand this will have consequences. Unbelievably nice as it was, you will pay for this. Is that clear?" Jeanine feels a shiver going all the way down her spine. But when she looks in his eyes she knows she will pay. Every penny he wants her to. "Crystal clear!" she bravely answers. "Good girl!"
Frank bends his knees and looks at her pussy. "Put your fingers back in." Jeanine is still very wet and before she knows 3 fingers are all the way in. Frank takes her hand and slowly turns it a little. Jeanine feels her fingers turning inside her, her own fingers, Frank's hand. Then he pulls her fingers out. They are soaking wet with her juices. He bends forward and opens his mouth. She feels his tongue. His mouth is sucking and his eyes lock on to hers.
Frank's tongue runs along her fingers. Slowly he lets them go. As he stands up, he takes her hand and Jeanine gets up from the chair. With his other hand he sweeps across his desk. Pens and paper fall on the ground, an empty coffee cup does not survive the fall. Frank's fingers slide along Jeanine's neck, over her firm breast and hard nipples. Then he grabs her waist and before she knows, Jeanine is sitting on his desk.
Frank lays his hand behinds her head and gently helps her to lay down. The cold desk and the lust in Frank's eyes add to her arousal. "Close your eyes!" he says and Jeanine feels his mouth on her skin. Sucking and licking his way all over her body, the chocolate disappears.
When Frank finally gets to clean her breasts, his hand slides into the top of her thong. As his tongue works it's way through the chocolate towards her nipple, his fingers turn little circles over and around her clit. And when he, at last, takes her nipple in his mouth, his fingers enter her damp pussy. Jeanine groans as his fingers go deeper.
Frank just keeps sucking on her nipples, even though the chocolate must have gone long ago. His fingers twist and turn in her cunt, all she wants now is that orgasm! His mouth leaves her nipple. "Open your eyes!" he says. When she does, his face is close to hers. "Make me come!" Jeanine sighs. Frank smiles, but shakes his head. "Oh no, you're not getting it that easy!" he replies and pulls his fingers back.
Frank takes her hand. "Come" is all he says. Jeanine gets off the desk. She knows what he wants. She opens his trousers and drops on her knees. His trousers fall to the floor and his boxers follow. Jeanine cannot help to smile when she sees his manhood from up close. Her lips part and her tongues comes out. Frank looks down, he does not want to miss out on anything she's going to give him.
Very slowly she lets her tongue follow the rim of his head. She grins when she notices it grows even bigger and harder. A small drop of pre-cum appears at the tip. Jeanine looks up as her tongue first goes up and then down over his tip. They look at each other when his dickhead slowly disappears in her mouth.
Jeanine's tongue now follows every part that's in her mouth. Frank puts his hands on her head. Not to push or force his way in, just to play with her brown hair. Not only would he never force anything when it comes to sex, Jeanine explained that the retainers she had placed a while ago unfortunately stop her from taking him all the way in her throat. So until the retainers have gone, no deepthroating. No problem, he can wait, one day she will feel his dick in her thoat!
Besides, Jeanine still has her tongue and all the rest of her mouth. And she can work wonders! Faster and faster her tongue swirls around his dick. Her mouth sucks hard and her fingers gently stroke his balls. Unlike Frank, Jeanine is not going to stop. She knows it, Frank knows it.
Her head moves up and down on his shaft. She's taking his cock as deep as she can. His legs already start to tremble. Jeanine notices it and blinks a few times with her eyes. Frank has seen her doing this before. She does not want to miss the look on his face when he shoots his cum in her mouth, she will not blink until he does.
"Oh my God" he sighs and his blue eyes stare into hers. Jeanine sucks even harder, her whole mouth seems to be in contact with his cock. "Jeanine!" he screams. Frank's mouth opens, he does not even notice how saliva drips down from his lip. "Yes! Aaah! Aaaaah!" His body shakes, his lungs scream, his cum shoots from the tip of his cock, filling Jeanine's mouth.
More jets follow before he finally inhales to regain his breath. Jeanine stands up and smiles, before parting her lips, showing her cum filled mouth. Frank takes her head between his hands and puts his tongue in her mouth. When they finally stop kissing all the cum has gone.
Now it is Frank who goes down on his knees. But as he goes down further, to lie on his back, he pulls Jeanine with him. "On your knees, and then spread them!" he says. He does not have to say anything else for Jeanine to understand what's going to happen next. As she lowers herself, his head is already between her legs. First his hair appears, but then she sees his eyes.
His hands get hold of her thong. The material tears and Frank throws it in the corner. Then he grabs her cheeks and he pulls his face on to her pussy. His tongue slides between her lips and he starts licking her cunt. Jeanine knows she can still go lower, but wants to hold some in reserve. In this position he must be tired soon. And then she will go down further so he can go down further on her. She can't resist to play with her tits while she's watching and feeling Frank's tongue.
He now brings his head up and takes her clit between his lips. He sucks it, harder and harder, until he is softly biting, taking care he doesn't hurt her. Too much. Then he slides down, back into her cunt, licking her lips and drinking her juices. Jeanine feels how his tongue doesn't reach as deep any more. Time to move! She inches her knees further apart, until Frank's head rests on the floor and her cunt pushes on his face.
"Hhmm!" he groans as his tongue goes deeper than before. He also does not need his hands any longer to pull himself up. He can now use them for other purposes. Whilst Jeanine pinches her nipples and Frank's mouth is pleasuring her pussy, his hands now pull her cheeks apart.
Jeanine's eyes grow larger when his fingers go down her crack. Now her mouth opens too. But not to ask Frank to stop. An undefinable growl passes her lips. His fingers find her asshole and he starts to rub it, gently circling her tight sphincter. She feels her abdomen squeezing and knows her orgasm is, yet again, close by. She knows that if he tells her to stop she will. And she could beg him not ask her to do so, but she won't.
Frank also notices that Jeanine is close to coming. His tongue swirls faster in her cunt and his lips suck as hard as they can. "Oh, fuck, yes Frank, yes!" she utters. She feels her juices flowing. With her hands on her breasts and her nipples between her fingers, Jeanine's whole body starts to shake. She pulls harder and harder on her nipples, and tries to push her body even further down.
But Frank's head is in the way, and his tongue too. Jeanine starts screaming, not too loud at first. His finger pushes slightly against her ass. Her orgasm is seconds away, she gasps for breath, her screaming gets louder. Frank tries to push his tongue even deeper in her cunt, but it is simply not long enough. On the other side he has just started. He pushes harder with his finger, her sphincter opens up and his finger enters her body. "Yes! Yeeess!" Jeanine screams at the top of her lungs and the orgasm takes over her body, wave after wave.
When it slowly fades away, Frank carefully takes his finger out of her ass. They kiss again for what seems an eternity before she looks at him. "Have I been a very bad girl?" Frank's face shows a kinky smile. "You have been indeed." he replies. "It's payback time!"
Jeanine follows Frank to the bedroom. He enjoys the sight of her gorgeous body as he takes off the rest of his clothes. He opens a drawer and takes out a set of handcuffs. Not saying a word, he takes her hands and places the cuffs on her wrists behind her back. He then takes a blindfold from the drawer. "See you later. When I'm done with you!" he says in a dark voice and covers her eyes.
She hears some items being moved and can only guess he's looking for something. All of a sudden a sharp whistling noise fills the room. A whip! She screams! He laughs. It is indeed a whip, a horse whip, but it hits nothing but air. Frank let's the flap of the whip slide over her breast before softly tapping each nipple with, but then he throws it on his bed.
When he bends over to kiss Jeanine on the lips, they are still trembling. "Bastard, you scared me." she mumbles in his mouth. "Who knows darling, maybe you should be!" Frank's tongue enters her mouth, his hand fondles her pussy. When he pulls back his tongue Jeanine quickly bites it. A little shocked, he immediately realises the bite wasn't hard.
"Don't push me honey!" he says, but her reaction is quite different. She pushes her body against his, almost pushing him over. She can't see it, but his smile couldn't be bigger. Jesus Christ what an amazing woman! "Wait!" he says and returns to the drawer.
Taking his time, he selects the items carefully. A candle lands on the bed, and a lighter. A flogger follows. Not to make a sound yet, he takes out a set of spurs and puts them quietly on the duvet as well. Before closing the drawer Frank takes out 2 nipple clamps and then turns to Jeanine.
With 1 clamp between his lips, he stands behind her. Jeanine feels his body against hers. Her hands search and find his parts. Frank needs nothing but a glimpse of Jeanine's naked body to get hard, but her hands on his dick and scrotum are even better of course.
The clamp first opens before closing again and slowly gripping the tender flesh of Jeanine's hard nipple. She gasps for air as she tries to get used to the intense feeling. Frank wastes no time and places the other clamp in the same fashion. When he stands before her, he lets his fingers slide over the exposed parts of her nipples and Jeanine sighs.
Frank looks at his bed and chooses the flogger. Out of sight for Jeanine he lifts his hand and then moves it towards her. The wide strips of the flogger land on her thigh. He can hear the air rushing through Jeanine's throat.
Frank could never really hurt Jeanine's beautiful body. Or the body of any other woman for that matter. But he loves to play around like this, and so does she. The flogger lands again, now on the bear skin under her breast. She twist her torso a little to dissipate the pain, but other than some redness, the stroke did not leave a mark. Perfect! Slowly he walks around her, hitting her ass, her legs and her belly.
"Spread your legs! " he commands and Jeanine obeys. Frank takes the horse whip from the bed. He holds the shaft of the whip against her cunt and pushes it a little before moving the whip up and down a few times. Satisfied with the result, he brings the now wet shaft to her mouth. As soon as she feels the shaft against her lips, Jeanine starts licking it and Frank pushes his tongue against the other side. Licking the shaft and each others tongues they enjoy her juices.
When Frank takes a step back, Jeanine knows what's coming. But she does not know where. Just a gentle slap on her one nipple makes her moan, and a soft slap on her other nipple even more. Again Frank walks around. Careful not to hit her hands the whip lands hard on her cheeks. Left ... right ... left ... right. "Nnnnghh!" she groans, accepting the strokes.
"I'm sorry!" he whispers in her ear. It takes a few seconds before Jeanine can answer. "No, you're not!" she says with a smile.
Frank holds her by the shoulders as he pushes her backwards. Jeanine knows he would not let her fall or anything, but is nevertheless relieved when she falls on the soft bed. "I'll be back!" he says and she hears him leaving the room. A minute later he returns. "Aaaaah!" Jeanine screams. Her belly twists, but Frank keeps the ice cube against her belly button. "Fuck!" she says once she's somewhat used to the cold. "Lie still." he says and let's go of the ice cube. Carefully he removes the clamps from her aching nipples. A sigh of relief escapes her lips.
"Mmm!" Jeanine mumbles when Frank takes one nipple in his mouth. "Aaaah!" He holds an ice cube against her other nipple. Before Jeanine can say more, he holds an ice cube to both her nipples. He moves them slowly, round and round. The ice is melting, the cold water is trickling over her ribs. He keeps rolling the ice cubes around and over her nipples. It takes away the feeling from the clamps, but introduces a whole new feeling. Jeanine doesn't know what hurts more, or what makes her more horny!
"Christ, that was cold!" she whispers when all the ice is gone. "Would you like me to warm you up?" "Oh yes, please!" she answers. Jeanine hears a familiar scratching noise, but only when she smells the candle she realises what Frank means by warning her up. He takes his time, humming a song from the Pointer Sisters. And when he sings "Oooh" she knows it and braces herself, but still the impact comes unexpected.
The hot wax hits her skin. Some of it solidifies on impact, most of it splashes to solidify elsewhere. "Fire!" he sings undisturbed. Jeanine exhales. Frank is in no hurry, much slower than the original he continues the song. Over and over drops splash on her body. Some from a distance, some from close by. Sharp bursts of short pain cover her breasts, belly and her groin, leaving an elaborate pattern of colourful candle wax.
"Warm enough?" Frank asks. Jeanine bites her lip, but doesn't answer. "I thought so." he says and puts out the candle. But where Jeanine thinks this is the end, Frank has other plans. He takes one of the spurs and turns the little wheel close to her ear. Jeanine tries to understand what it is that she hears, but fails to do so. He takes one in each hand and holds the spurs on the skin close to her armpits.
Jeanine holds her breath as the spurs roll down the sides of her body, trails of deep dimples are left in her skin. Over the outside of her thighs Frank goes down until he reaches her knees. Then he turns the spurs and goes back up, over her inner thighs this time. Her body shivers as he nears the end if her legs.
"Ah ... aah ... aaah!" Jeanine moans when the spurs pass her pussy closer than she may have wanted. Although glad Frank has left her pussy behind, she knows he's not done yet. As the spurs go higher Jeanine prepares for the next hurdles. Because there is no doubt in her mind that he will take those as well. And he does, but not like she expected.
Once the spurs reach her breasts, Frank takes the pressure off and she feels only a tingling sensation as he goes up and down over her firm tits. She can't help to giggle. Frank takes off the blindfold. "Do you think this is funny?" he asks angrily. "No, no, I ... I ..." Jeanine doesn't know what to answer. "I do!" he says and laughs before kissing her lips.
He takes off the handcuffs and rubs her wrists. With her hands free again, Jeanine let's them go all over Frank's body. "You were right, I deserved that!" she whispers before sticking her tongue between his lips. "Another glass of whine?" she asks a few minutes later. Not waiting for his answer, Jeanine gets up from the bed and walks to the kitchen. Frank silently enjoys the moment when he looks at her hot ass.
She returns with 2 glasses and they first enjoy some of the whine before Jeanine notices the television on the wall. "Pass me the remote please" and she holds out her hand. "Same channels as in the living?" "Yes, why?" Jeanine does not answer, and pushes 6 - 0 - 1. "How did you know?" Frank asks. "Female intuition" she answers.
On the screen a good looking couple is kissing, probably building up towards more erotic action, but after half a minute Jeanine has seen enough. She changes to channel 602. "That's better!" she says with a smile. A stunning young women is lying naked on a beach together with 3 handsome men. "I love to hear porn in the background ..." she whispers and turns up the volume.
She quickly turns to lie on top of Frank. With her fingers in his hair and their tongues swirling around each other, she smiles as she feels his manhood rising for the occasion. "Put your hands behind your head." she says before slowly bending her back and turning her pelvis.
Her mouth goes down his neck as she pushes her pussy against his hard cock. Frank shivers when the tip of her tongue touches his nipple. "Sensitive?" "Mmmm!" Jeanine moves her head to his other nipple. She doesn't lick, she doesn't suck. "Aaaah!" he shouts when her teeth grab his flesh. Quickly she swirls her tongue around it. "Oh fuck, yes!" Frank groans.
Licking and sucking his nipples, Jeanine grinds her pussy against his dick. She wants it, inside of her. She puts her hands on his chest and pushes herself upright. "I want you to fuck me, I want you to fuck me hard!" she says. "But first, I am going to fuck you!". Jeanine lifts her body and takes his cock in her hand. She has to go a little higher, but then she can pull his dickhead onto her cunt.
As she lowers herself a little, she lets go of his dick and she feels the rim of his head sliding along her lips. His dickhead is in, but she wants the rest of his shaft as well. Jeanine now also puts her hands behind her head. Her piercing blue eyes stare into his. Slowly but surely she takes him, deeper and deeper, until her ass touches his groin. Neither of them are watching the TV, but the woman on the beach appears to have the time of her life. She groans and screams and asks for more.
Jeanine starts rolling her lower body over Frank's. She goes back and forth, left and right, up and down. Her mouth is open, her whole being is focussed on his dick in her cunt. "Pinch my tits!" she says with a hissing voice. Frank puts his hands on her breasts and his fingers dig and push. "Can you hold?" she asks. "I'll try." Frank replies.
"Please hold" she mumbles and Jeanine closes her eyes. Behind her back the other woman is gagging, she must be getting what she asked for. Frank is not paying any attention to it, but Jeanine subconsciously does. As her body moves harder and faster, she tries to take it all in. The noise from the TV, Frank's hands on her tits and his dick in her wet cunt.
"Yes!" she screams. "Yeesss! I'm coming! Yesss!" Her body shakes violently, her heads sways, her brown hair follows. "Aaaaahhh!" Gradually Jeanine slows down, until she stops entirely. "Fuck, that was great!" she mumbles. To his own surprise, Frank has managed to hold.
"Now ... I want you ... to fuck me!" Jeanine pushes her body of Frank's cock. With her head away from the TV she positions herself on her hands and knees. "Don't hold back." she says. "Please, don't hold back!" Frank had no intention of holding back this time, but hearing Jeanine almost begging for it makes him want to take her even harder!
As he turns to sit behind her, he catches a glimpse of the TV screen. The woman is in a similar position to Jeanine. But below her lies one of the men. The second man sits behind her and the other one in front. She doesn't gag any more, she just takes it as it comes.
Frank places his dickhead against Jeanine's pussy. She's wet, she's horny, she does not want him to hold back. He thrusts his body forward. Jeanine's cunt opens up, Frank's dick enters her body. She holds her breath as it rushes inwards. "Aaaah!" she sighs as his pelvis hits her ass. His cock stops abruptly. Frank leaves his dick where it is and grabs her waist with both hands.
Slowly turning his hips, he rubs his shaft against the inside of her pussy. Jeanine uses the opportunity to move her hand between her legs. She gets hold of his balls. "Give it to me!" she shouts, rolling his testicles between her fingers. Frank moves his hips faster, Jeanine clamps down on his balls harder. "Jeanine!" he moans. "Jeanine!"
When she lets go he quickly pulls back his dick, his balls now out of reach. But not for long. With hard, deep strokes Frank starts to fuck Jeanine's soaking wet cunt. As he pushes himself forward, he pulls Jeanine towards him. No holding back is what she asked for, no holding back is what she gets.
His right hand reaches for her hair. With a twist of his arm he gets hold of it and he pulls her head backward. "Oh sweet Jesus, yes!" Jeanine screams. He pulls her head back a little further as he slams his cock into her body. Both of them shouting and screaming.
Frank feels the pressure building in his lower body. He's going to come and he's going to come hard. "I'm gonna shoot!" he sighs. "Yes! Yes! Give it to me!" Jeanine screams. She feels how her orgasm begins. No attention for the pulling on her hair, no attention for the noises from the TV. All she can feel, all she wants to feel, is his cock slamming into her cunt.
"Aaaaah!" Frank shouts when he shoots his the first stream of cum. The next load follows just as he slams back into Jeanine. Her orgasm takes over control, her body shivers. "Yeeess!" she screams loud. Frank keeps pumping more and more sperm into her shaking body until both their bodies finally stop moving and he rolls next to her on the bed.
When Jeanine and Frank lie next to each other, their faces turn to the screen. The men are growling and shouting. Close-ups show how they are fucking the woman from every angle. Her body is buckling under the onslaught. The man she's deepthroating comes first. "Yes!" she screams as he pulls back his dripping cock. The other 2 men fuck her for another minute or so before unloading their sperm into her body too.
The camera turns around her, cum is dripping from her openings. Jeanine looks at Frank and then nods her head to the screen when they see the woman's gaping ass. A wicked smile forms around the corners of her mouth. "I'd love to, when shall we meet again?" Frank asks.
They met a few weeks ago, this is their third date. The first two dates were everything Jeanine had always imagined perfect dates would be like. They talked, they laughed, they flirted. Walking outside, dining in restaurants or having amazing sex in her bed, Frank gave her all his attention. For years she had been longing for this. And now that she finally found it again, she felt 20 years younger.
And this date started just as perfect as the other 2 dates. Jeanine would do everything to finish it even better than the other dates. Would that be at all possible? Unknowingly she smiles. "Care to tell me what makes you so happy?" Frank asks as he holds her coat open. "You!" Jeanine replies and breaks away from her thoughts. "You do!" and she kisses Frank on his lips.
The taxi ride to Frank's apartment takes about 15 minutes. It's only 15 minutes, but it's 15 minutes too long. 15 minutes too long for Jeanine who can't wait to feel his hands caressing her body, warming her up to the point she almost begs him to have his way with her. And 15 minutes too long for Frank who wants nothing less but to touch and lick and suck all of Jeanine's most tender places before gently entering her with his throbbing cock. Well, gently at first that is. Fortunately the taxi driver knows the fastest route and he's happy with the tip he receives.
Frank wants to take his keys when his cell phone rings. Annoyed he takes it out of his pocket and looks at the display. "Oh crap!" he mumbles. "I'm sorry darling, but I have to answer this call." Whilst Frank is talking, Jeanine checks out his apartment. It's not big, but the location is great and from the balcony she can see the river. "The view is better during daylight." Jeanine turns around. "I can only imagine!" she says and takes the glass of wine Frank hands to her. "I am ever so sorry Jeanine, but I have to do some work. Now, it really can't wait. It should take no more than an hour, probably less." Jeanine looks at him. "Don't worry," she replies. "Take your time, the night's still young!"
Frank opens a door and enters the room behind it. Jeanine can see it is a small study. "Have a look around!" Frank says as he switches on his laptop. She looks at him as he sits down in his chair. Strange how someone can be not that handsome, but still be attractive. Jeanine knows why. It's his humour, the way he makes her laugh, but even more so his undivided attention when they are together. Sometimes it's Jeanine who does most of the talking, but the few words Frank then adds to the conversation show how he has been listening to her all the time. Understanding her. Connecting with her emotions. It makes Jeanine feel like a woman again. A desired women. That's what makes Frank so damn attractive.
Okay, no undivided attention for now, but Jeanine knows that's temporary. She opens another door. It is the bedroom. She can't resist and tries the bed. It's not only a good size, it's lovely and comfortable. But there is more to see. The bathroom is simple, no bath but the shower can easily fit 2 people. She walks back, the door of the study is slightly open. Jeanine can hear Frank talking, he's probably in an online meeting.
Her eyes scan the living room. A bit basic for her taste, but not sterile. Yes, Jeanine believes it could feel homily to a man. Big TV screen, boys will be boys, and a nice sofa. She puts on the TV, but there's nothing worthwhile watching. Except perhaps for the porn channels. Channels 601 to 605, who knows, maybe later.
When they entered the apartment, Jeanine already saw the kitchen, but she might as well have a better look now that Frank is still busy. She opens up a few drawers. Judging by the content, Frank does not always eat out. His collection of spices suggests he might be quite a chef in the kitchen. Next to the spices she sees a big bar of dark chocolate. Jeanine breaks off a piece and sucks on it. As the chocolate slowly rolls over her warm tongue, she savours the rich flavour and wishes that Frank's meeting will be over soon.
But then she gets an idea! Where did she see Frank's bathrobe? Jeanine walks back to the bedroom. There it is, on the wall. She takes if her dress and slips into his bathrobe. Back in the kitchen Jeanine puts a pan on the stove and soon the bar of chocolate has started to melt.
Jeanine slowly opens the door of the study. Frank is talking to his screen, something about blended value. Very interesting for him probably, but not so much for her. She wants his attention, and she wants it now! From behind her back Jeanine shows him the bowl in her one hand and the brush in her other hand. Frank smiles a little, but continues his meeting as if she wasn't there.
"How many people?" Jeanine whispers and points to the screen. Frank puts up 3 fingers. "Lovely!" she now mimes with her lips. Jeanine puts the bowl on his desk, takes the tip of the belt of Frank's bathrobe and gives it to him. As he holds it, she takes a step back and the bathrobe opens up, revealing her stunning body. Frank clearly has trouble to keep his thoughts with the meeting as Jeanine settles in the comfortable chair before him. "Wow!" Frank can't keep quiet when he lays his eyes on Jeanine's tiny thong and cupless bra.
"Something wrong?" says a female voice from the speakers. "No, sorry, please go on!" Frank answers. Jeanine smiles and takes the bowl. She dips the brush in the chocolate and drizzles some on her skin. Droplets of melted chocolate slowly run down her body. Jeanine uses the brush to smear them out, leaving strokes of brown sweetness behind. Frank's eyes go back and forth between the chocolate and the screen. As he is discussing the business details, Jeanine takes off her bra. Her nipples cannot hide her arousal but when she covers them in chocolate and circles it with her finger they get even harder.
Jeanine brings her still coated finger to her lips. With her mouth half open, she sensually licks the chocolate off her finger. "I love chocolate" she whispers when her finger is finally clean. Licking her lips she takes the brush and starts painting. All over her body she draws little circles, stars, hearts and other shapes. Occasionally looking at Frank she covers her whole torso, belly and her upper legs.
Surprisingly Frank is not only watching her, but he's also taking part in the meeting. Who says men can't multitask? With the last bit of chocolate Jeanine draws a line. All the way from her bottom lip, along her neck, between her breasts, through her belly button, to stop just above the small piece if fabric covering her pussy. Jeanine places the bowl and brush at Frank's desk and leans back.
Then her knees part, inch by inch, wider and wider. Frank looks down. Jeanine does not. She doesn't have to. She knows her thong is wet with anticipation! Jeanine can't wait for the meeting to end. She knows she has to behave herself, but she doesn't want to. Then she sees the fire in Frank's eyes. Not fire of anger, fire of lust! He wants her, all of her! Jeanine feels the tingling sensation in her belly and that turns her on even more.
Her hands slide down her body. With one hand she pulls her thong aside, her other hand goes down further. Slowly one finger disappears in her warm, wet pussy. Her eyes fixed on Frank, Jeanine starts playing with herself. A first sigh passes her lips. "Fuck, how much longer will this meeting last?" Jeanine thinks. She wants his mouth, his tongue, all over her body. She wants Frank to lick her entire body completely clean, to slowly suck all the chocolate from her skin. She wants him to bring her to the edge of desire!
Jeanine pulls up her legs and places her feet on the edge of the chair. Both hands are now on her pussy. One rubs over her clit and with the other hand she opens her lips. Two fingers enter her pussy, Jeanine feels a first tremble in her body. She spreads her legs as wide as she can. A third finger plunges deep in her wetness. Jeanine can't keep her eyes open any more. Her jaw drops as darkness falls.
Her fantasy takes control over her brain. She wants to wait for Frank, but she can't wait any longer. Jeanine's fingers go deeper. In her head she's on all fours. Frank is behind her, his hands on her waist, his dick in her cunt. As he thrusts his hips forward, he pulls her body towards him. "Yes!" Jeanine thinks. "Fuck me, harder, I'm coming". She feels the first tingling of her orgasm, it's only moments away ...
"Stop!" says a distant voice. Jeanine hesitates, not realising what's happening. "Stop!" She feels how her orgasm, so near, fades. "Stop!" It's nothing but a soft whisper in her ear that opens Jeanine's eyes. Frank stands in front of her, a big smile on his face. "Is ... is your meeting over?" she asks. "Yes, finally, thank God." "Did I ... distract you?" Jeanine tries not to grin, but is unsuccessful. "Quite" is Frank's short answer. "Did you like what I did?" "Honestly? Yes ... and no." An uncertain feeling overcomes her.
"What do you mean?" she asks. "I loved what you did, it turned me on like you won't believe. All I wanted was to close my laptop, put you on my desk and fuck you to a screaming climax." Jeanine smiles and wants to answer, but he stops her. "But you also put me in a difficult position. I was in an important meeting. Trying to take business decisions as my cock was rock hard in my pants."
Frank looks at Jeanine before he continues. "I do hope you understand this will have consequences. Unbelievably nice as it was, you will pay for this. Is that clear?" Jeanine feels a shiver going all the way down her spine. But when she looks in his eyes she knows she will pay. Every penny he wants her to. "Crystal clear!" she bravely answers. "Good girl!"
Frank bends his knees and looks at her pussy. "Put your fingers back in." Jeanine is still very wet and before she knows 3 fingers are all the way in. Frank takes her hand and slowly turns it a little. Jeanine feels her fingers turning inside her, her own fingers, Frank's hand. Then he pulls her fingers out. They are soaking wet with her juices. He bends forward and opens his mouth. She feels his tongue. His mouth is sucking and his eyes lock on to hers.
Frank's tongue runs along her fingers. Slowly he lets them go. As he stands up, he takes her hand and Jeanine gets up from the chair. With his other hand he sweeps across his desk. Pens and paper fall on the ground, an empty coffee cup does not survive the fall. Frank's fingers slide along Jeanine's neck, over her firm breast and hard nipples. Then he grabs her waist and before she knows, Jeanine is sitting on his desk.
Frank lays his hand behinds her head and gently helps her to lay down. The cold desk and the lust in Frank's eyes add to her arousal. "Close your eyes!" he says and Jeanine feels his mouth on her skin. Sucking and licking his way all over her body, the chocolate disappears.
When Frank finally gets to clean her breasts, his hand slides into the top of her thong. As his tongue works it's way through the chocolate towards her nipple, his fingers turn little circles over and around her clit. And when he, at last, takes her nipple in his mouth, his fingers enter her damp pussy. Jeanine groans as his fingers go deeper.
Frank just keeps sucking on her nipples, even though the chocolate must have gone long ago. His fingers twist and turn in her cunt, all she wants now is that orgasm! His mouth leaves her nipple. "Open your eyes!" he says. When she does, his face is close to hers. "Make me come!" Jeanine sighs. Frank smiles, but shakes his head. "Oh no, you're not getting it that easy!" he replies and pulls his fingers back.
Frank takes her hand. "Come" is all he says. Jeanine gets off the desk. She knows what he wants. She opens his trousers and drops on her knees. His trousers fall to the floor and his boxers follow. Jeanine cannot help to smile when she sees his manhood from up close. Her lips part and her tongues comes out. Frank looks down, he does not want to miss out on anything she's going to give him.
Very slowly she lets her tongue follow the rim of his head. She grins when she notices it grows even bigger and harder. A small drop of pre-cum appears at the tip. Jeanine looks up as her tongue first goes up and then down over his tip. They look at each other when his dickhead slowly disappears in her mouth.
Jeanine's tongue now follows every part that's in her mouth. Frank puts his hands on her head. Not to push or force his way in, just to play with her brown hair. Not only would he never force anything when it comes to sex, Jeanine explained that the retainers she had placed a while ago unfortunately stop her from taking him all the way in her throat. So until the retainers have gone, no deepthroating. No problem, he can wait, one day she will feel his dick in her thoat!
Besides, Jeanine still has her tongue and all the rest of her mouth. And she can work wonders! Faster and faster her tongue swirls around his dick. Her mouth sucks hard and her fingers gently stroke his balls. Unlike Frank, Jeanine is not going to stop. She knows it, Frank knows it.
Her head moves up and down on his shaft. She's taking his cock as deep as she can. His legs already start to tremble. Jeanine notices it and blinks a few times with her eyes. Frank has seen her doing this before. She does not want to miss the look on his face when he shoots his cum in her mouth, she will not blink until he does.
"Oh my God" he sighs and his blue eyes stare into hers. Jeanine sucks even harder, her whole mouth seems to be in contact with his cock. "Jeanine!" he screams. Frank's mouth opens, he does not even notice how saliva drips down from his lip. "Yes! Aaah! Aaaaah!" His body shakes, his lungs scream, his cum shoots from the tip of his cock, filling Jeanine's mouth.
More jets follow before he finally inhales to regain his breath. Jeanine stands up and smiles, before parting her lips, showing her cum filled mouth. Frank takes her head between his hands and puts his tongue in her mouth. When they finally stop kissing all the cum has gone.
Now it is Frank who goes down on his knees. But as he goes down further, to lie on his back, he pulls Jeanine with him. "On your knees, and then spread them!" he says. He does not have to say anything else for Jeanine to understand what's going to happen next. As she lowers herself, his head is already between her legs. First his hair appears, but then she sees his eyes.
His hands get hold of her thong. The material tears and Frank throws it in the corner. Then he grabs her cheeks and he pulls his face on to her pussy. His tongue slides between her lips and he starts licking her cunt. Jeanine knows she can still go lower, but wants to hold some in reserve. In this position he must be tired soon. And then she will go down further so he can go down further on her. She can't resist to play with her tits while she's watching and feeling Frank's tongue.
He now brings his head up and takes her clit between his lips. He sucks it, harder and harder, until he is softly biting, taking care he doesn't hurt her. Too much. Then he slides down, back into her cunt, licking her lips and drinking her juices. Jeanine feels how his tongue doesn't reach as deep any more. Time to move! She inches her knees further apart, until Frank's head rests on the floor and her cunt pushes on his face.
"Hhmm!" he groans as his tongue goes deeper than before. He also does not need his hands any longer to pull himself up. He can now use them for other purposes. Whilst Jeanine pinches her nipples and Frank's mouth is pleasuring her pussy, his hands now pull her cheeks apart.
Jeanine's eyes grow larger when his fingers go down her crack. Now her mouth opens too. But not to ask Frank to stop. An undefinable growl passes her lips. His fingers find her asshole and he starts to rub it, gently circling her tight sphincter. She feels her abdomen squeezing and knows her orgasm is, yet again, close by. She knows that if he tells her to stop she will. And she could beg him not ask her to do so, but she won't.
Frank also notices that Jeanine is close to coming. His tongue swirls faster in her cunt and his lips suck as hard as they can. "Oh, fuck, yes Frank, yes!" she utters. She feels her juices flowing. With her hands on her breasts and her nipples between her fingers, Jeanine's whole body starts to shake. She pulls harder and harder on her nipples, and tries to push her body even further down.
But Frank's head is in the way, and his tongue too. Jeanine starts screaming, not too loud at first. His finger pushes slightly against her ass. Her orgasm is seconds away, she gasps for breath, her screaming gets louder. Frank tries to push his tongue even deeper in her cunt, but it is simply not long enough. On the other side he has just started. He pushes harder with his finger, her sphincter opens up and his finger enters her body. "Yes! Yeeess!" Jeanine screams at the top of her lungs and the orgasm takes over her body, wave after wave.
When it slowly fades away, Frank carefully takes his finger out of her ass. They kiss again for what seems an eternity before she looks at him. "Have I been a very bad girl?" Frank's face shows a kinky smile. "You have been indeed." he replies. "It's payback time!"
Jeanine follows Frank to the bedroom. He enjoys the sight of her gorgeous body as he takes off the rest of his clothes. He opens a drawer and takes out a set of handcuffs. Not saying a word, he takes her hands and places the cuffs on her wrists behind her back. He then takes a blindfold from the drawer. "See you later. When I'm done with you!" he says in a dark voice and covers her eyes.
She hears some items being moved and can only guess he's looking for something. All of a sudden a sharp whistling noise fills the room. A whip! She screams! He laughs. It is indeed a whip, a horse whip, but it hits nothing but air. Frank let's the flap of the whip slide over her breast before softly tapping each nipple with, but then he throws it on his bed.
When he bends over to kiss Jeanine on the lips, they are still trembling. "Bastard, you scared me." she mumbles in his mouth. "Who knows darling, maybe you should be!" Frank's tongue enters her mouth, his hand fondles her pussy. When he pulls back his tongue Jeanine quickly bites it. A little shocked, he immediately realises the bite wasn't hard.
"Don't push me honey!" he says, but her reaction is quite different. She pushes her body against his, almost pushing him over. She can't see it, but his smile couldn't be bigger. Jesus Christ what an amazing woman! "Wait!" he says and returns to the drawer.
Taking his time, he selects the items carefully. A candle lands on the bed, and a lighter. A flogger follows. Not to make a sound yet, he takes out a set of spurs and puts them quietly on the duvet as well. Before closing the drawer Frank takes out 2 nipple clamps and then turns to Jeanine.
With 1 clamp between his lips, he stands behind her. Jeanine feels his body against hers. Her hands search and find his parts. Frank needs nothing but a glimpse of Jeanine's naked body to get hard, but her hands on his dick and scrotum are even better of course.
The clamp first opens before closing again and slowly gripping the tender flesh of Jeanine's hard nipple. She gasps for air as she tries to get used to the intense feeling. Frank wastes no time and places the other clamp in the same fashion. When he stands before her, he lets his fingers slide over the exposed parts of her nipples and Jeanine sighs.
Frank looks at his bed and chooses the flogger. Out of sight for Jeanine he lifts his hand and then moves it towards her. The wide strips of the flogger land on her thigh. He can hear the air rushing through Jeanine's throat.
Frank could never really hurt Jeanine's beautiful body. Or the body of any other woman for that matter. But he loves to play around like this, and so does she. The flogger lands again, now on the bear skin under her breast. She twist her torso a little to dissipate the pain, but other than some redness, the stroke did not leave a mark. Perfect! Slowly he walks around her, hitting her ass, her legs and her belly.
"Spread your legs! " he commands and Jeanine obeys. Frank takes the horse whip from the bed. He holds the shaft of the whip against her cunt and pushes it a little before moving the whip up and down a few times. Satisfied with the result, he brings the now wet shaft to her mouth. As soon as she feels the shaft against her lips, Jeanine starts licking it and Frank pushes his tongue against the other side. Licking the shaft and each others tongues they enjoy her juices.
When Frank takes a step back, Jeanine knows what's coming. But she does not know where. Just a gentle slap on her one nipple makes her moan, and a soft slap on her other nipple even more. Again Frank walks around. Careful not to hit her hands the whip lands hard on her cheeks. Left ... right ... left ... right. "Nnnnghh!" she groans, accepting the strokes.
"I'm sorry!" he whispers in her ear. It takes a few seconds before Jeanine can answer. "No, you're not!" she says with a smile.
Frank holds her by the shoulders as he pushes her backwards. Jeanine knows he would not let her fall or anything, but is nevertheless relieved when she falls on the soft bed. "I'll be back!" he says and she hears him leaving the room. A minute later he returns. "Aaaaah!" Jeanine screams. Her belly twists, but Frank keeps the ice cube against her belly button. "Fuck!" she says once she's somewhat used to the cold. "Lie still." he says and let's go of the ice cube. Carefully he removes the clamps from her aching nipples. A sigh of relief escapes her lips.
"Mmm!" Jeanine mumbles when Frank takes one nipple in his mouth. "Aaaah!" He holds an ice cube against her other nipple. Before Jeanine can say more, he holds an ice cube to both her nipples. He moves them slowly, round and round. The ice is melting, the cold water is trickling over her ribs. He keeps rolling the ice cubes around and over her nipples. It takes away the feeling from the clamps, but introduces a whole new feeling. Jeanine doesn't know what hurts more, or what makes her more horny!
"Christ, that was cold!" she whispers when all the ice is gone. "Would you like me to warm you up?" "Oh yes, please!" she answers. Jeanine hears a familiar scratching noise, but only when she smells the candle she realises what Frank means by warning her up. He takes his time, humming a song from the Pointer Sisters. And when he sings "Oooh" she knows it and braces herself, but still the impact comes unexpected.
The hot wax hits her skin. Some of it solidifies on impact, most of it splashes to solidify elsewhere. "Fire!" he sings undisturbed. Jeanine exhales. Frank is in no hurry, much slower than the original he continues the song. Over and over drops splash on her body. Some from a distance, some from close by. Sharp bursts of short pain cover her breasts, belly and her groin, leaving an elaborate pattern of colourful candle wax.
"Warm enough?" Frank asks. Jeanine bites her lip, but doesn't answer. "I thought so." he says and puts out the candle. But where Jeanine thinks this is the end, Frank has other plans. He takes one of the spurs and turns the little wheel close to her ear. Jeanine tries to understand what it is that she hears, but fails to do so. He takes one in each hand and holds the spurs on the skin close to her armpits.
Jeanine holds her breath as the spurs roll down the sides of her body, trails of deep dimples are left in her skin. Over the outside of her thighs Frank goes down until he reaches her knees. Then he turns the spurs and goes back up, over her inner thighs this time. Her body shivers as he nears the end if her legs.
"Ah ... aah ... aaah!" Jeanine moans when the spurs pass her pussy closer than she may have wanted. Although glad Frank has left her pussy behind, she knows he's not done yet. As the spurs go higher Jeanine prepares for the next hurdles. Because there is no doubt in her mind that he will take those as well. And he does, but not like she expected.
Once the spurs reach her breasts, Frank takes the pressure off and she feels only a tingling sensation as he goes up and down over her firm tits. She can't help to giggle. Frank takes off the blindfold. "Do you think this is funny?" he asks angrily. "No, no, I ... I ..." Jeanine doesn't know what to answer. "I do!" he says and laughs before kissing her lips.
He takes off the handcuffs and rubs her wrists. With her hands free again, Jeanine let's them go all over Frank's body. "You were right, I deserved that!" she whispers before sticking her tongue between his lips. "Another glass of whine?" she asks a few minutes later. Not waiting for his answer, Jeanine gets up from the bed and walks to the kitchen. Frank silently enjoys the moment when he looks at her hot ass.
She returns with 2 glasses and they first enjoy some of the whine before Jeanine notices the television on the wall. "Pass me the remote please" and she holds out her hand. "Same channels as in the living?" "Yes, why?" Jeanine does not answer, and pushes 6 - 0 - 1. "How did you know?" Frank asks. "Female intuition" she answers.
On the screen a good looking couple is kissing, probably building up towards more erotic action, but after half a minute Jeanine has seen enough. She changes to channel 602. "That's better!" she says with a smile. A stunning young women is lying naked on a beach together with 3 handsome men. "I love to hear porn in the background ..." she whispers and turns up the volume.
She quickly turns to lie on top of Frank. With her fingers in his hair and their tongues swirling around each other, she smiles as she feels his manhood rising for the occasion. "Put your hands behind your head." she says before slowly bending her back and turning her pelvis.
Her mouth goes down his neck as she pushes her pussy against his hard cock. Frank shivers when the tip of her tongue touches his nipple. "Sensitive?" "Mmmm!" Jeanine moves her head to his other nipple. She doesn't lick, she doesn't suck. "Aaaah!" he shouts when her teeth grab his flesh. Quickly she swirls her tongue around it. "Oh fuck, yes!" Frank groans.
Licking and sucking his nipples, Jeanine grinds her pussy against his dick. She wants it, inside of her. She puts her hands on his chest and pushes herself upright. "I want you to fuck me, I want you to fuck me hard!" she says. "But first, I am going to fuck you!". Jeanine lifts her body and takes his cock in her hand. She has to go a little higher, but then she can pull his dickhead onto her cunt.
As she lowers herself a little, she lets go of his dick and she feels the rim of his head sliding along her lips. His dickhead is in, but she wants the rest of his shaft as well. Jeanine now also puts her hands behind her head. Her piercing blue eyes stare into his. Slowly but surely she takes him, deeper and deeper, until her ass touches his groin. Neither of them are watching the TV, but the woman on the beach appears to have the time of her life. She groans and screams and asks for more.
Jeanine starts rolling her lower body over Frank's. She goes back and forth, left and right, up and down. Her mouth is open, her whole being is focussed on his dick in her cunt. "Pinch my tits!" she says with a hissing voice. Frank puts his hands on her breasts and his fingers dig and push. "Can you hold?" she asks. "I'll try." Frank replies.
"Please hold" she mumbles and Jeanine closes her eyes. Behind her back the other woman is gagging, she must be getting what she asked for. Frank is not paying any attention to it, but Jeanine subconsciously does. As her body moves harder and faster, she tries to take it all in. The noise from the TV, Frank's hands on her tits and his dick in her wet cunt.
"Yes!" she screams. "Yeesss! I'm coming! Yesss!" Her body shakes violently, her heads sways, her brown hair follows. "Aaaaahhh!" Gradually Jeanine slows down, until she stops entirely. "Fuck, that was great!" she mumbles. To his own surprise, Frank has managed to hold.
"Now ... I want you ... to fuck me!" Jeanine pushes her body of Frank's cock. With her head away from the TV she positions herself on her hands and knees. "Don't hold back." she says. "Please, don't hold back!" Frank had no intention of holding back this time, but hearing Jeanine almost begging for it makes him want to take her even harder!
As he turns to sit behind her, he catches a glimpse of the TV screen. The woman is in a similar position to Jeanine. But below her lies one of the men. The second man sits behind her and the other one in front. She doesn't gag any more, she just takes it as it comes.
Frank places his dickhead against Jeanine's pussy. She's wet, she's horny, she does not want him to hold back. He thrusts his body forward. Jeanine's cunt opens up, Frank's dick enters her body. She holds her breath as it rushes inwards. "Aaaah!" she sighs as his pelvis hits her ass. His cock stops abruptly. Frank leaves his dick where it is and grabs her waist with both hands.
Slowly turning his hips, he rubs his shaft against the inside of her pussy. Jeanine uses the opportunity to move her hand between her legs. She gets hold of his balls. "Give it to me!" she shouts, rolling his testicles between her fingers. Frank moves his hips faster, Jeanine clamps down on his balls harder. "Jeanine!" he moans. "Jeanine!"
When she lets go he quickly pulls back his dick, his balls now out of reach. But not for long. With hard, deep strokes Frank starts to fuck Jeanine's soaking wet cunt. As he pushes himself forward, he pulls Jeanine towards him. No holding back is what she asked for, no holding back is what she gets.
His right hand reaches for her hair. With a twist of his arm he gets hold of it and he pulls her head backward. "Oh sweet Jesus, yes!" Jeanine screams. He pulls her head back a little further as he slams his cock into her body. Both of them shouting and screaming.
Frank feels the pressure building in his lower body. He's going to come and he's going to come hard. "I'm gonna shoot!" he sighs. "Yes! Yes! Give it to me!" Jeanine screams. She feels how her orgasm begins. No attention for the pulling on her hair, no attention for the noises from the TV. All she can feel, all she wants to feel, is his cock slamming into her cunt.
"Aaaaah!" Frank shouts when he shoots his the first stream of cum. The next load follows just as he slams back into Jeanine. Her orgasm takes over control, her body shivers. "Yeeess!" she screams loud. Frank keeps pumping more and more sperm into her shaking body until both their bodies finally stop moving and he rolls next to her on the bed.
When Jeanine and Frank lie next to each other, their faces turn to the screen. The men are growling and shouting. Close-ups show how they are fucking the woman from every angle. Her body is buckling under the onslaught. The man she's deepthroating comes first. "Yes!" she screams as he pulls back his dripping cock. The other 2 men fuck her for another minute or so before unloading their sperm into her body too.
The camera turns around her, cum is dripping from her openings. Jeanine looks at Frank and then nods her head to the screen when they see the woman's gaping ass. A wicked smile forms around the corners of her mouth. "I'd love to, when shall we meet again?" Frank asks.
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