_____You take Donna's hand to lead her to the bedroom, but she pulls back. "No baby, this time I want to lead." She leans into you, giving you a kiss that nearly leaves you breathless. Sliding a hand beneath her robe, your fingers connect directly with soft, warm flesh. Cupping her ass, you pull her even closer. Your vest is open and she is lightly pinching your erect nipples. She begins sucking and nibbling on your neck. A low, sensual moan escapes your throat.
_____As Donna backs away from you, the robe opens revealing her soft, chocolate brown curves. "Are you hungry baby?" The robe falls to the ground and you watch her sexy ass disappear into the bedroom.
_____Sex with Donna was always good, but she was never this expressive, this mysterious. You follow, not sure what to expect.
_____The bedroom is awash in the warm glow of candlelight. Donna stands in the center of the room, hands behind her head, swiveling her hips, teasing you . . . Her hands travel down to her luscious brown breasts, she holds them out to you like an offering. When you reach out to touch, she backs away--her eyes dancing mischievously.
_____Then, without warning her soft lips are sucking your right nipple, sending shockwaves through your body. She begins stroking your clit as you fumble to get out of your pants. "You want it, don't you baby?" Her fingers glide along your wet pussy. "Don't you?"
_____You don't want to submit, but your body's longing is too much. It's been so long since you've been fucked. You want to feel her inside of you, to surrender. "Yes," you barely manage to whisper as a finger slips in deep.
_____Donna guides you to the bed and bends you over, stroking your g-spot all the while. With every thrust your legs threaten to collapse. Your pussy tightens around her fingers, trying to suck her in deeper. An orgasm is building . . . and . . . Donna pulls out of you.
_____"No, please-"
_____Donna's tongue travels up your spine as she reaches down to cup your breasts. She pulls and twists your nipples, but your pussy is on fire--needing to be touched. "Be patient." Her tongue caresses your ear. Fingers trace the outline of your lips, spreading your juices over your swollen clit.
_____You grind against her hand but it's not enough. "I need you--"
_____You gasp when Donna's wet thumb wiggles into your ass. "Remember, we're going to do this my way." Three fingers fill your punany alternating between quick thrusts and long, delicate strokes. It feels freaky but it's so good-your hot spot being rubbed from the front and the back. Another orgasm starts to build but it is more intense than before. You collapse on the bed but Donna falls with you, never breaking her rhythm. It's too late. Your hear yourself scream as your pussy goes into spasms.
_____Donna slowly withdrawals her fingers and puts her arms around your trembling body. "This time," she whispers into your ear, "we play the game by rules." You bury yourself into her, your body still quaking.
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