Monday 16 June 2014

IAN AND ABBY GO THAI...

"Hey Abby love, are you looking forward to this?" Ian asked his sexy younger wife.
"Am I looking forward to it? What type of question is that, dear?" Abby replied, looking her man up and down. She beckoned him with a finger to come closer. She had seen a door that was slightly ajar. A sign in English and Thai read: Cleaning Supplies. A cleaner had left it open. Time to be naughty!
Abby entered the door, walking backwards, through the door. Luckily no one was in the room. If there was, would they have reported the randy couple or joined in? She grabbed Ian's t-shirt and dragged him towards her. A pile of boxes, mop heads, cloths and other cleaning paraphernalia occupied the small room. She held Ian close and drew his face to hers. Her kiss was passionate and hard. His stubble rubbed her skin and she smelt his sweat. And became very turned on.
"Oh babe..." Ian muttered. He wanted her now!
"I feel your big dick," Abs gasped. His love tool was pressing through his blue Levi jeans.
"Shh," his wife indicated. She kissed him some more. Time stopped. He replied to her hungry kisses. When she bit his tongue and drew blood, he gasped. When she did it again, he bit her back. This drove her fucking nuts. She hurriedly lifted his damp white t-shirt and threw it on the mop heads. His chest was toned like an athlete. Abby drew her fingers down his back, lightly at first. Ian placed his hands on her bare legs and felt her thighs. Her cut down jeans made her look good. And fuckable. She bit him again.
Ian grabbed a mop handle and wedged it between the door and door frame so no one could disturb them. He put one of Abby's hands on his jeans button and she undid it. Her hand forced its way inwards, forcing the expensive material away, down into his designer boxer shorts. To his dick. It was hard. With little difficulty she took down his jeans. They went south, followed by his boxers. His big nob stood out like a missile.
"Suck me," he commanded. Abby knelt down and traced her hands down Ian's sides to his dick. She grabbed it and gave him a quick wank. He moaned and his legs shook. He reached out to a nearby shelf to steady himself and closed his eyes. Her tongue was upon his tool, flicking over the tip like an ice cream. Placing it in her mouth brought more pleasure.
Abby looked up and smiled while she sucked her sexy man off. By moving her head, she made him climax quickly. His groans filled the room, it was mad no one heard him. It was an arrestable offence and they had to pick up their cases from the carousel.
"Ah Abby, that's fucking ace!" Ian whispered through clenched teeth when he spunked up into Abby's mouth. The orgasm zoomed through him like a shot of adrenaline. Never ending. She sucked him dry.
"Did you like that, hmm?" She acted all demure.
Ian was quiet for a while. He needed to come round.
"Was it too much for you my dear?"
"No, no, It was perfect Abby. You sent me into orbit I think," he replied, slowly coming to earth. Abs can really suck a good dick. I just love her blow jobs. Absolutely fantastic. Time for some erotic payback.
"Good to hear my dear Ian. Now what will you do you satisfy me?" Abby unbuttoned her cut down jeans and took them off. She looked amazing in her white panties. Ian removed them with little fuss. Her bald pussy looked lush.
Ian tickled her with his middle finger. She stifled a laugh. He inserted first one finger and then a second. And played with Abby. Now she closed her eyes and gasped, moving her body with his small thrusts. For minutes he played with her. Her arousal was total. Abby moaned and groaned, sweat poured down her face. Her cunt was so wet and tight. She was concentrating, her orgasm was the tip of the spear. When she came, she almost fell over. Ian steadied her with one hand.
"Oh my..." Abs said.

Ian nodded in satisfaction. Job well done. Time for the mop handle. He picked up one of the new unused mop handles and felt it for size. Then with no messing, he placed it up his young wife's pussy. It was a perfect fit!

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