Page 63 of Promise Kept

The woman reaches back and up over her head for pillows.

She arches her back, lifting her chest into the air.

Her breasts are large and they fall to each respective side of her body.

The man uses his left hand and grips the woman’s right breast. Tight. He squeezes and her nipple points straight up into the air.

When the man dips his mouth down to the woman’s nipple, she bucks her hips and cries out.

The man engulfs the woman’s breast and pulls away.

He pulls himself from her body and slides back on the bed with ease.

I see his cock.

His bare cock, pointing forward, looking for more attention.

The woman shuffles a little, making it so her… her… her pussy is visible.

She’s wet, open, ready for more.

“Fuck,” I whisper.

“You okay?” Ellis asks.

“Yeah,” I say.

The man grabs the woman’s hips, then drops down between her legs.

He’s now eating her out.

I’ve never seen anything like this before.

I mean not in person.

I’ve watched porn. Who hasn’t?

But this…

I watch the man’s head bob up and down.

The woman grabs at his hair and grinds her pussy against his mouth.

She presses her amazing boobs together…

My mouth has gone from going dry to normal.

My heart rate is normal too.

I can’t believe this.

The man begins to kiss up the woman’s body.

He makes it just above her belly button and then she stops him.

The man listens and stops.

The woman scrambles and rolls to her belly, then reaches for the man’s cock.

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