“Ahhhhh!” she cried and threw her head back while clinging to his. She pulled his face against her wet opening and Ben drove his tongue deep inside her. He moved his hands up her body to cup her large tits and gently rolled her surprisingly thick nipples between his fingers.
“OH! OH BEN! YES! LIKE THAT! YES!” Margaux screamed as he worked his tongue feverishly over her clit and tugged at her stiff nipples.
She ground her pussy against his face and leaned against his hands as her body shook and trembled through a sudden release. “Oh god, oh god, oh Ben…” she sighed.
When she calmed Ben moved his hands to her hips and lifted her down his body. She leaned forward bringing her nipples within reach of his mouth and he sucked one between his lips.
“OHHHHH!” she cried and fell forward pressing her tit more firmly against Ben’s mouth.
She pushed herself down his body to move her nipples out of his reach but came up against his stiff cock. The head was pressing against her dripping opening so Ben gripped her hips and pushed her further down his body, sinking his thick cock into the velvet grip of her depths.
“OOOooo! Ben!” she cooed as she sank down on him. He didn’t stop pushing until his cock was buried to its base. “So full! Oh my god Ben! You’re so big!”
“You feel incredible!” he moaned as tingles raced up and down his cock.
“Just- just let… me get accustomed… to this beast!” she said with her eyes closed and an intense look of concentration on her face.
Ben tried to hold still but his hips had another idea and began a minute circular rocking movement. Almost imperceptible unless you were stuffed with a thick cock.
“Ben! What are you doing? Oh god!” she gasped as her body responded with movements of her own. Her hips began to rock which thrust his cock in and out just a little faster.
“Oh! That feels so good!” he moaned and his hips picked up speed.
The chain reaction continued as they clung to each other until Ben was slamming his cock up into Margaux’s wet depths as she ground down on him.
Her mouth was open but she wasn’t making any sounds as their bodies slapped together. An enormous orgasm ripped through her senses as she clung to him with all her strength. She felt her mind slipping away as the bliss overloaded her.
Ben’s pleasure crested and he drove himself deep one last time and rocked through his own orgasm.
They gasped and panted as they clung to each other.
She felt him finally shrinking inside her and she tingled madly as he pulled himself free from her.
When she recuperated enough she pushed herself up on his chest and looked down at him with a weary smile. “I think we’re sexually compatible at least.”
Ben began to chuckle and the bouncing made Margaux’s overly sensitive body throb.
“No more, please!” she moaned with a pained smile and rolled off his chest.
“Sorry, your comment just caught me by surprise,” he grinned at her.
She smiled back at him then her face went serious. “Tomorrow I leave for Paris. Can you stay with me tonight?”
“How else will I find out if you hog all the sheets in bed?” he said with a straight face.
She grinned and playfully slapped his shoulder.
Ben tucked her against his side and they let sleep take them under.
Ben walked into his hotel room and dropped his jacket on the couch. He’d seen Margaux off, giving her a sweet kiss before she climbed into her taxi to make her early flight. They would meet again in a couple of months and he’d exchanged contact numbers with her so they could arrange the meeting.
It was still early so the ladies were still asleep in the bedroom. They’d forgotten to close the door so he gently closed it.
He opened his laptop and checked his email. There was a response from Barry Walker. He thanked Ben for responding and indicated that he’d spoken with Shelly Spencer and they had worked out a mutually agreeable price. Ben grinned. It looked like he had another house to renovate. This one would be a challenge as it was so outdated. He rubbed his hands together with glee.
“Ben? Is that you?”
He looked up and Penny wobbled into the living room with her eyes half closed. Her nightie was hanging off her left shoulder and one of her large tits was completely exposed.
“Penny, go put a dressing gown on and cover yourself up please,” Ben said sternly.
She glanced down and pulled the strap and fabric up to cover herself. She hustled back into the bedroom and came back out a short time later with the thick robe wrapped around her.
“Sorry Ben,” she said with a timid look.
“It’s ok. Just try to be a little more careful in the future,” he said looking at his email. There was a message from his lawyer. They’d hit a dead end looking into the history of the two ladies. There was no evidence of the abduction of a Karen or Penny in the timeframe given. There was a good chance that they’d been run-aways or street kids.
Penny sat on the couch next to Ben. “What are you doing?”
“Reading an email from my lawyer. He said he wasn’t able to find you’re previous identities. Can you recall anything else that might help? Do you remember where you were when you were abducted? The city? Country?”
Penny shook her head sadly. “We were moved around so much. It’s all a blur now.”