Free Mr Tongue by JK Honeycutt Page B

at the hotel , handing the valet his keys and pocketing the receipt . He sat in the lobby while she checked in, casually stepping on the elevator after her .
    As the doors slid shut, she turned to face him, backing him up to the wall , as she pressed her body against him, whispering,
    "I hope you have a lot of stamina, Mr. Tongue. You ’ r e going to need it. It's been month s since I ’ve had sex and even longer since I had a good orgasm."
    The tip of his tongue nervously darted out, licking his bottom lip as his cock swelled in response to the feel of her breasts . Taking his hand in hers when the elevator chimed and the doors opened, she led the way to the room .
    He followed her , barely getting the door shut before she pounced on him, wrapping her arms around his neck while embracing his waist with her legs, He reacted quickly, cupping her firm ass with his hands, walking toward the bed as she kissed him softly and said,
    “ Show me what your tongue can do ."
    Grinning, he set her down on the bed and started undressing her , “Your wish is my command.”
    Sliding his hands down her breasts, her nipples hardening at his touch as he gently pulled the cashmere sweater over her head. Dropping to his knees, he pressed his face against her cleavage inhaling deeply as he unhooked her black lace bra, groaning in pleasure as her plump breast s bounced against his face.
    Swirling his tongue across her milky white breasts, Sasha gasped as he nibbled and sucked her nipples, groaning in frustration as she pushed his head lower by firmly pressing her hands against his forehead.
    "No w , it’s time you earn the Mr. Tongue nickname ."
    Want ing her approval as well as her money, he slid between her thighs, nuzzl ing them very gently, work ing his way up to her satiny folds . P arting her lips with his tongue, h e fluttered it lightly against her clit bringing a soft moan in response as h er musky scent empowered him to lick her faster. Sliding a finger in side her as s he pressed her mound against his face , nibbling her as he worked a second and third digit into her heat
    "Don't stop!" she whispered, rocking against Matthew as his cock swell ed even more at the sound of her words, straining against his tight jeans.
    Using his free hand , he unzipped his jeans , kicking them of f as he continued devouring her, s he arched toward him .
    "Oh, Yes!" she squealed as orgasmic release swept her away faster then she thought possible .
    He greedily lapped up her juices, unable to stop because s omething about the flavor of a woman always made him very hot. Matthew didn't stop licking until she had climaxed several more times. .
    Lying there, gasping for breath with her heart pounding in her ears , Sasha sighed contently . It had been way to o long since she had come like that. She looked over at Matthew when he crawled u p on the bed next to her, holding his thick cock in his hand. She watched him stroking it very slowly.
    Her nipples hardened and tingled as she cupped her ample breasts, caressing herself . She smiled when he groaned , and increas ed the stroking of his shaft. Twirling her nipples between her fingertips , she locked her eyes on his, knowing he wanted to do much more than eat her pussy.
    Rolling over, she licked her lips as she turned her body and straddled him, facing his c ock as she pushed his hand away replacing it with her mouth. He groaned deeply as she sucked his length into her throat, moaning as he wrapped his arms around her thighs pulling her wet slit back to his mouth.
    Sasha set the pace sucking his length with a slow but steady pace, deep throating him with every stroke. Each time his cock head entered her throat, she swallowed rapidly. Her muscles milked his shaft tirelessly as Matthew fought to remain in control. He lapped and nibbled her folds as he cupped her ass firmly, burying his face as deeply as possible between her lips.
    He didn’t think it possible, but she actually increased the suction of her