There were more than a few things he liked about Irene.  Among the ones he’d already enumerated for himself was the fact that there’d been no two experiences with her in their day together that were alike, other than how beautifully she came for him.  He liked that and he liked cumming for her.<br/><br/>He realized, as he looked down at her, that he’d never thought much about where his cum landed when he was alone and jerked one off, but there was something highly erotic about his cum splattered and dribbled on her tits.  He was a bit surprised that there was so much of it.    She’d laughed and been a good sport about the mess he’d made of her. But Irene had gotten him so aroused that he’d cum hard for her. His groin was still clenching and his cock was twitching even though he was sure there was nothing left to give her.<br/><br/>Sam had shot his cum mostly into her mouth to be sure and she’d seemed to greedily swallow what she could, but the rest was on her face and then her tits. Now that he thought of it that image of cum drooling out of her mouth was even more arousing than it glistening on her tits as he watched her stand and swipe it away from around her mouth.  That took nothing away from his cum on her tits but together they were a powerful justification for making her cum for him.<br/><br/>He smirked when she got close enough that her chest left some of the cum in his chest hair. He really liked her chest, her tits . . . mmm her breasts . . . yes he was enamored of Irene’s breasts, and holy Christ . . . her luscious nipples.   He grinned as she offered to clean him up.  He had his own ideas about cleaning her up.  The aroma of her arousal wasn’t at all subtle, and her pussy was quite fragrant.  He was going to go down on her one way or another and then he might get his wish and take her folded over and wanting him in her.  He chuckled and shook his head as Irene walked toward the door to the tub room.  He wasn’t at sure but he thought perhaps there was a little extra feminine sway in the way her lovely hips moved as she walked.<br/><br/>He grinned and muttered only to himself.  “Yep Sam you got it bad for the woman. But the plan is for her to reciprocate.”<br/><br/>As she seemed to have struck a saucy pose, he wondered if maybe she could read his mind. He walked up to her and grabbed her up into his arms and kissed her hard and deeply. After a few moments that had him warm inside and his cock a little thicker, he whispered in her ear.<br/><br/>“Mmmm . . . my lovely Irene . . . you’ve maybe forgotten the reciprocity rule. Mmmm . . . and so I’ll remind you that now I owe you a magnificent mouth induced orgasm.  God’s baby your mouth is magic . . . my body thinks I’m still cumming for you.”<br/><br/>His hand cupped her soppy pussy as he kissed her again as he walked back against the wall.  She was warm and fragrant and his cock twitched to remind him that it wanted her too.  He grinned into her mouth as his tongue explored her mouth.  He could taste himself on her breath and lips, along with the sweet taste of her mouth.  His finger found her hole and slipped up into her.  Sam groaned as she was even juicier and hot there.<br/><br/>“When I’m done with you . . . then we’ll bathe . . . and call it a night.”  He chuckled as a second finger entered her cunt.  “I hope you don’t snore . . . I have no idea if I do or not . . . you’d have to ask the horse.”<br/><br/>He slid his free hand behind her neck and drew her tightly against him as he kissed her tenderly for a time.  He broke the kiss gently as his fingers began to move in and out of her.  He lowered himself into a squat and then knelt before her.  On the way down, using his tongue he cleaned off the mess he’d made on her nipples.  He really wasn’t that interested in his own cum, but it gave him a reason to enjoy her nipples again.<br/><br/>As Sam settled in front of her, he kissed her smooth mound.  It did occur to him that he really did need to see how she got so smooth with just a string.  He slipped his fingers out of her and sucked them clean before eased her legs further apart.  He lapped at her slit and clit with his tongue flat and wide.<br/><br/>“Mmmm . . . god honey I do love how you taste.”<br/><br/>The tip of Sam’s tongue fluttered against her clit as his hands cupped each asscheek.  He glanced up at her as his tongue dart in and out of her slit.  Sam shrugged and sighed as he scooted back and gently turned her to face the wall.  He pulled her hips back toward him some which gave him a delectable view of her lovely and her engorged pussy lips.  He lapped at her again as his hands spread her cheeks.  Irene’s pussy was a dark red, her lips were thick with arousal, and she was literally hot and almost dripping with her arousal.  He buried his face in her ass cleavage and opened her slit with his tongue.  He played with her lips by licking and sucking on them.  Then he entered her with his tongue.<br/><br/>Sam loved exploring her and he sucked up her wetness every where he found it.  Her tight little asshole pucker and fluttered in front of his eyes, and he sighed.  His cock was getting harder with every moment his mouth was against her pussy.  He needed to fuck here now.  His need was building rapidly as he felt her ass quiver against his face.<br/><br/>Sam stood behind her and held his cock against her pussy and with his hips rocking his hand guided it back forth in her slit.  Then he guided it to Irene’s opening.  With a little pressure it opened her.  His hands moved to her hips and drew her butt back against him which caused him to just barely enter her.<br/><br/>“Oh god Irene . . . I love that feeling . . . going inside you . . . oh wow . . . you’re so fucking hot and wet in there.”