<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=121499.msg5335610#msg5335610">Quote from: lesleymoon on 13-10-2011, 05:11:13</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">      She watched with lusty eyes as he licked her honey from his long fingers. A tremble went through her, and she couldn't stop herself from leaning forward to run her tongue over his lips, seeking a taste of her sweet sugar. She did taste good, as did he. She grinned at him and rose from his lap. Oh she didnt go far, she was nowhere done with him yet! She turned to face him and flashed a smile down at him as she removed her clothing. Letting her dress fall to the floor in a silken heap. Her little lace thong followed, leaving her gloriously naked. She winked at Marc and sat down in his lap, straddling his thighs. She reached between to rub her hand over the bulge in his pants. "Impressive." she said impishly. She leaned in to whisper into his ear. "I want to taste you now Marc...please? Please may I suck your cock?" <br/><br/>He whispered his response into her ear, which was of course, yes. Like any man was going to turn that offer down? Gabi smiled as she slipped off his lap, down to the floor in front of him. She parted his thighs and settled between them. Slender fingers unbuttoned and unzipped his pants to free his turgid member. "Very nice!" she said. She lowered her head, and pressed her full, glossy lips to the head of his cock. Her tongue darted out, to lick that head.  She lavished it with hungry licks and kisses, loving the taste of him. Her lips trailed down the length of his cock, from head, all the way down to the base. Then slowly, back up, to take him into her mouth. Then, she started to suck him. Loving the feel of him in her mouth, thick and hard, and knowing that any of the other guests could watch as she pleasured him!<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>The act of sharing her own juices on his fingers while they kissed was erotic and sent his mind into a dizzy state of desire. He gripped her hair firmly as their tongues intermingled, so turned on was he by this whole thing. The sounds of other women's moans flooded his senses, and had their own tantalizing effect on him,  though Gabi was enticing him too much for him to be distracted by the others just yet.<br/><br/>When she stood from him, he wondered if she was going to stake out another partner. It was certainly within her rights, though he wondered what that would mean since everyone else so far was delightfully occupied. When she turned around and let her dress fall to the ground, he grinned excitedly.<br/><br/>The question she asked hit him like a fast-flying pillow. Did she just ask, no,<em>plead</em>to suck his cock? Her nude body straddling him as she asked made him stutter briefly, trying to get the words out. He had the tendency to become less articulate when faced with such bliss, not that it happened this often, not like this anyway.<br/><br/>"God yes..." He whispered, then when it came out in a horse whisper he nodded vigorously.<br/><br/>When she sidled up between his legs and pulled the remainder of his clothes from his lower body, the relief of having his stiff cock out from those boxer briefs was like an orgasm in itself, though less messy. The cool sensation of the air on his length was not long felt, as Gabi quickly put her lips to his tip and started teasing his manhood from tip to base.<br/><br/>"Gabi...yessss..." He moaned quietly, his body giving a shiver from her warm kisses and attentive licks. He kept his hands to his sides for now, not wanting to interrupt her, though the temptation to put his hands on her head was overwhelming.<br/><br/>When his tip pushed between her lips, his head fell backwards and he grunted with delight. He was so horny that he had to tell himself to not to pull her head down to take the whole thing, which judging by her petite frame would travel well into her throat, a thought that also delighted him but that he would never demand.<br/><br/>He grunted longingly, trying to watch her wonderful work but at the same time the pleasure making his eyes try and close. The happy expression on her face was making everything she did twice as pleasurable. Nothing compared to the enjoyment she was showing, except perhaps the warmth of her teasing mouth, the mischievous tongue of hers, or her soft lips. His cock pulsed between those lips and he could hear himself muttering her name under his breath.<br/><br/>Finally, a hand moved to hold her cheek softly as she moved her lips along his member. It ran across her cheek into her hair, around her where her neck met the bottom of the back of her head.  He remembered how she had liked his insistence before. He feigned to do so to keep the hair out of her eyes, which he wanted to look at desperately.  Truly, though, the feeling of his hand along the back of her head, his hand moving along with her actions, made everything so much more potent.