When she climaxed, a quiet yet meaningful orgasm, I didn’t let her come down; rather I bounced up the bed and plunged my cock straight into that spot where my tongue and mouth had just been, boosting her senses immediately into another prolonged orgasm as I twirled at the bottom of my length inside her, and also plunged my mouth over one tit and sucked as wide on her breast as I could with my tongue doing its own thing on her nipple. Mae was clearly satisfied with her preparations, as she was lounging on the sofa watching TV, and motioning me to sit beside her, where she had put a beer-just as I like: glass with ice, can in a holder. I tried telephoning Mae but her mobile wasn’t in service. But looking at her as she came in the door, I certainly didn’t complain, only that I needed to spruce up also.
