A low, guttural sound erupted from her throat as she dove onto his cock, taking him deep into her throat.  Her lips closed around him and she could taste his flavor, swallowing roughly as she sucked him deeper.  Pulling back, she let her fingers play over his sack as she took him back into her mouth.  She rode his cock with her mouth as her pussy so desired to do.  She moaned around his cock, sucking with more fervor than style.<br/><br/>Shifting her position, she released his cock from her mouth to rub her hand along the wet shaft, her mouth trailing down so that her tongue might play with him lower, gliding around the skin-encased balls, one at a time, lower and then back up to swirl around him once more.  Lips sucked and teeth nipped as she moved up and down the shaft, her lips following her hand as it moved slowly up and down, wiping the natural lubricant that seeped form the tip down the shaft.  Irene glanced up to see that Sam wasn't in an arguing mood anymore and she took him back into her mouth, her hand now following her movements as she sucked him in and pulled back.<br/><br/>"mmmmm"  she sighed.  Words, at the moment, were not an option.  She moved more quickly, her hips grinding her into the bed, the blankets tickling her swollen clit as she moved, causing her to part her legs and suck Sam more ardently, her whole body sliding up and down in her efforts to please him.