She milked his softening erection afterward for another while longer – hungrily, not unlike how he’d nursed from her breasts after their disastrous first fuck years ago – taking larger and larger mouthfuls of his penis as it went flaccid until she could roll it around whole in one fat mouthful. A string of murky spots diagonally dotted the glass pane covering her image. “Ouch” she grinned, “ – nice work, stud” but he didn’t blanch. Tall and solid at 5`10“ and 137 lbs., heavy breasted and bouncy, with a trim waist and a taut, meaty behind, Maggie moved with a graceful strength and sensuality that all men longingly noticed – rolling her buns with a provocative rocking tick-tock away from all whom she parted company, always happily unescorted. George reverently disrobed her of the swim panties and laid them aside. A pause in the action, and then the room went silent, their fucky-lovemaking as suddenly void of music as if they’d both gone stone deaf.
