She arched immediately as she hit the bed. That move, tightening her flat stomach, pushing out that heavy bust, digging that round rear deeper in the bed... it made him throb with desire. As most males, he needed the visual stimulation she was already providing him with. A few more of those moves and he'd scrap any of the preliminaries in favor of deep rough thrusting. He already yearned to race towards his own orgasm, to plant his seed deep inside this fertile body on display for him. She teased him with her husky voice -Someone's eager- he replied immediately "someone didn't want to take the tour..." only to continue his exploration with his mouth.<br/><br/>As he sucked on that nipple, he helped her to get rid of that overall. Soon enough the orange fabric was dumped somewhere on the floor and forgotten. As soon as her hand moved past him, even though she was stroking his cheek with the other, he sat up more. Wanting to see what she was planning, what she was going to do to further entice him. -is this what you want- he pushed his hips forward. His hands on her chest making sure she stayed put. That thick bulge pressing against her and immediately grinding against the fabric. "Fuck. It's going to be so tight for me...". Right after that another tease, telling him how wet she was.<br/><br/>He smacked the side of her left breast once more with that right hand. "You'll taste that cunt of that cock soon too..." as he pulled his thick bulge away long enough for her to free up that pussy by dragging the thong aside. -take it- nearly did he just whip out his fat throbbing inches and do just that. Another grind, hands pushing her chest together, squeezing, as he watched her. Then pressure was gone at her wet slit. He still had his hands on that chest as he bend himself towards her. She could feel his breath on her clit, his mouth hovering above her as he watched her.<br/><br/>Left hand squeezing right breast more fully. Index and thumb tugging the nipple gentle as suddenly that tongue connected with the bundle of nerves. It immediately escalated into suction as his lips closed around it. A moan erupting from him as his eyes closed. Left hand keeping position. Right dragging fingers along her side, down. Over her hip, along her thigh. Was there even a light, very light graze of teeth to jolt her?<br/><br/>He retreated. "God. That's sweet..." as a filthy sound followed, a wad of this slit hitting her clit perfectly, to dribble down her outer folds. Those folds that were now teased by index and middle fingers, up and down, as his lips settled around her clit again. His tongue teasing her with quickened laps. Pressuring. Slowly, very slowly, those two fingers were pushed into her. Inch after inch, until they would be hilted inside.