<span style="color: #FF80FF"> <span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><div style="text-align: center;">Lea Stevens</div></span></span> </span><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i300.photobucket.com/albums/nn24/SociallyToxicBeauty/036e0d3a-b28c-47ec-b858-0eaea6c67e4d.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #FF80FF"><div style="text-align: center;">"Jazz"</div></span></span></span><br/><br/>Lea shuddered at Carlos' words, the sensation of him undressing her just as much of a turn on as him touching her so intimately.<span style="font-style: italic">"Now, what kind of appetizer do you offer, honey?"</span>he asked again in a low tone, his fingers still exploring her folds. She was still blushing at Carlos' earlier words, still shy and unsure but she did as he said and decided to do what she wanted and live out her fantasies.<br/><br/>She reached out to let her hands glide across of his chest, coming closer to kiss his chest. Her lips found his nipple, her tongue swirling around it for a moment, while one hand reached down to unbutton Carlos' pants and pushed them down some as he had done to her. She pulled away,<span style="color: #FF80FF"> "I want you to fuck me, Carlos. I want there to be no doubt that I am what you want..."</span>There wasn't any doubt at the moment, but there was a certain feel to sex when someone wanted you.<span style="color: #FF80FF">"I want to be fucked against the wall, over the counter, from behind..."</span>she demanded, her hand grabbing Carlos' girth as she began to pump him with firm, yet gentle strokes.<br/><span style="color: #FF80FF"><br/>"I never knew I liked it so rough...that I liked being under your control..." </span>her voice had dropped some, low and husky with need.<span style="color: #FF80FF">"I want more of it...I want you to use me how you want to..."</span>She slowly made her way down to her knees, her free hand reaching behind to clutch Carlos' firm buttocks, pulling him forward so she could take his large erection into her mouth. Her hand that had been stroking him went lower onto his length so that her mouth could take him more deeply. She began to suck him, her tongue twirling around his tip as she bobbed her head away. She then pulled him back in, humming some and moving her hand completely off his length to cup his balls. The rest of him pushed further into her mouth, part of him going to the back of her throat. She wasn't caught by surprise this time, so gagging was not an issue. The hand that cupped his balls gingerly squeezed and rolled them in her palms, forever gentle with him.