Irene’s laugh was so real and sweet that it moved him.  Sam knew that she’d had much in her life to be cynical about.  So did he for that matter.  But when they were together it felt like that they’d been mostly healed.  He laughed with her but there was a needy edge to it.  He needed to pleasure her as well as she’d done him.  He didn’t see it as a contest . . . just as an honor . . . and it fit well into his philosophy of reciprocity.  He especially enjoyed giving her as good as he got.<br/><br/>Her hot toned body felt incredibly good against him as she lay in his arms.  Her mouth had some dribbles of his cum still in its corners.  He stroked them away with his thumb and wiped it off on the bed.  Her breasts seemed fuller to him and her nipples were full and standing proud.  His hand covered her breast and then drew lazy circles around its nipple with his fingertip. Its dark circle crinkled up in the most erotic way. Then his hand drifted down over her belly.  He grinned as he felt just a hin of pubic stubble.  That he knew was his fault.  He’d not allowed her much private time since she’d first brought him up to her room.  His fingers found her sodden gash and Sam trailed his fingers around her swollen lips.<br/><br/>Sam groaned as his fingers opened her slit and found her inner folds slick and wet.  God but he loved how she got wet for him.  Sam teased her clit until it was full and hard. He liked how her body responded to his touch.  With a deep throaty groan in appreciation of her lovely body his finger found her opening.  His finger entered her slowly as his mouth kissed her hard.  Slowly he fucked her with his finger.  Irene’s pussy was wonderfully responsive to him and soon Sam had managed to slip a second finger inside her.  He pumped them in and out of her rather quietly as his tongue played in her mouth.  Irene’s body squeezed and pulsed around his fingers and her breathing seemed to get harder and hoarser.<br/><br/>“Baby . . . I want my mouth down there on you.  I need to taste you Irene.”<br/><br/>Sam shifted his body until he was no longer under her and her head was resting back against the pillows that had been piled against the head of the bed.  He kissed her eagerly as his hand caressed her breasts.  Then quietly he drew his mouth down over her hot, damp, salty skin.  He didn’t linger over any single spot.  He’d save that for later.  Instead he moved straight down over her midline the rise of her pubis from her belly.  He looked up at her as he spread her parted legs wider and settled between them by lying on his belly with his elbows resting on the bed and against her inner thighs. Sam’s fingers explored her wet pussy. He caressed her folds, and then re-entering her with his fingers.  As his fingers moved in and out of her clenching pussy, his tongue found her hard clit.  His tongue slathered it with broad licking strokes, then the tip of his tongue encircled it and then flicked rapidly over it.  Sam moaned into her sex as he suckled her pussy, tugging on her labia with his mouth and then sucking on her nub just she’d sucked on his cock.<br/>