Tim was showing her the same love that she showed him and spread those cheeks apart so that he could explore Amy’s insides more intimately. He slowly lathered his face in warm delicious pussy juice, swirling and flinging himself against her hot walls. He wasn’t sure if he was doing the right thing until he heard the moans from above. Her grip was tightening and she was bearing down on her quivering clit with generous rubs back and forth.
“Keep going, young man,” she said with a laugh, “You obviously know what to do.”
He has read online that when a woman says you’re doing it the right way, you don’t ignore it and keep on, no matter how much your tired, inexperienced tongue feels. Oh, it was burning on the underside. He has never used it like this before. He accidentally spilled out and started slathering her hand, but once she quickly moved out of his way, he forced a full body shudder and he devoured her engorged peach all over.
“Mmph, fuck, baby!” she cooed.
Tim would happily plaster his face in never ending warmth if it meant he got to hear those heavenly moans. He was on the right path and Amy was pushing down against his head with her weight, greedy for more.
“Gonna… mmm!” she groaned, exhaling hard.
Amy stood tall and sunk every finger into his scalp and held on, sliding her big vanilla buns up and down the length of his face.
“Ugh, GOD!” she grunted, her legs shaking against his rock solid boner. She threw her hair back and erratically gasped into the air, creaming his mouth and letting it all go onto his forceful tongue. Amy shook violently, shouting obscenities at the ground and released everything she had.
“Huh?” she said. Amy heard something again, panting, “Yeah, baby?”
“You are so fucking hot.”
Amy came to her senses and felt the slapping against the back of her thighs and turned to lay eyes on his gigantic cock plowing in and out of his fist.
“Seeing that is even better in person,” she smiled, grabbing a bottle of soap.
Amy dumped the peppermint liquid all over her and splashed into the water to activate a quick bubble foam as she spread it around.
“How hot am I?” she grinned, looming over.
Tim couldn’t focus or answer the question. He was already bulging at the tip and ready to unload this massive tension seated deep in his balls.
“I’m gonna cum,” he told her, staring directly into her bright blue eyes.
Amy dropped to her knees and rubbed her soapy body against his legs. She cleared her chest with big swipes of her hands and let him jerk his huge boner between her big heavy jugs. He plunged his fist into her soft cleavage and smacked his flopping balls against her belly. She pushed her arms together and smushed it between her silky globes, lifting her chest up and down. He let go and grabbed the bench, groaning and sucking air through his teeth. Amy didn’t let his gaze go and she felt the torrent fill his long shaft before it splattered her face, ricocheting across her tits. He let out a massive sigh and unloaded a stream of spunk into her lips that slid down her chin and across her boobs. Pulse after pulse, Tim launched thick ropes across her chest until she was drenched.
Amy held them up and cuddled his aching dick slowly. “I told you they would look better glazed. Mmm, you and these huge loads.”
Tim’s head fell back towards her and he laughed upon seeing her splattered. “You did say it.”
Amy looked at him with a light smile, “When you get one, make sure you pay attention to your woman’s needs.”
With three monster orgasms in under 24 hours, he was on a mental high. He heard what she said but he didn’t get the message.
“We got things to do,” she tapped his legs, “Let’s get cleaned up.”
Day 2: Late Evening
“Got everything, babe?”
Tim was getting situated in his seat and put his arms up wide across the back, giving her a smile and sporting his new shades. “All good.”
Amy pushed the start button and the boat engine fired up, smooth and humming. She threw it in reverse and backed away from the dock before pointing them towards the gorgeous pink and purple sunset and getting them up to speed. They cut through the calm waters of her personal lake and he relaxed with the wind in his hair. Taking in the beautiful forest scenery, he eventually drifted to that powerful woman just in front of him. He ran his eyes up and down her back side, fixating on her thick thighs and ample butt. They both leaned into a long wide turn and off in the distance he spotted some sort of building.
“What is that?” he hollered out.
She killed power to the boat and turned around, plenty of distance between them and the shore. Amy stepped up to him and nudged his knees together before sliding up onto his lap and pushing her tight yellow top into his face. She tilted his head back and took away the glasses.
“You trust me?”
Tim let out a small chuckle and then realized she was dead serious.
“I’m old,” she smiled, tapping his forehead, “I know everything that’s going on in there.”
“I trust that you know what you’re doing,” he said, giving her his full attention, “You wouldn’t do this without a good reason.”
“Good is subjective,” she kissed his lips, “Sometimes life isn’t fair and right now, you and I are taking some of it back. Is that wrong of us?”
He didn’t answer right away and kissed her back, the area dead silent except for their breathing and the waves pushing up against the boat. Amy sat up straight and pulled away her top, dropping those big juicy boobs onto his face. His hands went for them and she snatched them quickly, putting them back down.
“I can promise you it was worth the wait,” she said, kissing his cheek and chin.
As she started rolling her behind on his shorts, she put her palms on the deck behind him and let him push his face between her warm soft tits. Amy swayed her chest back and forth, slowly smacking him with the heavy flesh. She let out a soft moan when he caught a hard nipple between his lips and suckled it in, pulling her boob.
“Mmm, suck on ’em…” she whispered.
Amy took it away from him with a pop and leaned in with the other one. She watched it disappear between his soft lips and sighed down to him, feeling a deep throb against her butt. He slurped on that hard nub and she tossed her hair back, glancing off into the sunset.
“What is a fantasy of yours?” she said softly.
He finally let go of her tit and smiled, “Pretty sure you’ve been knocking them out one by one since I got here. I didn’t even like peanut butter.”
She pushed his head back and nibbled on his cheek, kissing on it before making him suck on her chest again.
“I wanted to fuck one of my teachers,” he admitted in between suckles.
Amy laughed.
“Math? English?”
“Nah, gym teacher,” he told her, “She was so pretty.”
She leaned in and licked on his earlobe, “You have the biggest dick I’ve ever seen in my life. Why didn’t you go get her?”
He shivered against her and pulsed into her ass. “Sometimes life isn’t fair,” he said, taking in her affection.
Amy was quick to push her hands between them and take a hold of him in his shorts.
“We could remedy that right now,” she said, putting kisses to his neck.
His breathing got heavy quick and he was leaking all over.
“What’s a fantasy of yours?” he asked.
“We are fulfilling my fantasy,” she admitted.
“I’m either taking your virginity in his boat or I’m going to fuck your brains out in my sauna over there,” she loved on him. “It’s your choice.”
Amy nuzzled her head on his and kissed on his ear again.
“The hotter I am, the more I can take.”
She finally got his huge anaconda free and rubbed her damp bikini bottoms on it. “I want you to make me take all of this.”
He looked down and watched her rub the length against her belly, his leaky head just above her belly button.
“Sauna,” he blurted out.
“Yeah. I think so, too,” she smiled, lifting away.
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He was being helped through the door and there was just enough room for him to roll in and push off over onto a long wooden bench. Amy had his chair folded up quickly and closed the door, locking it and dimming the lights. A light ambient track could be heard all around him and it was already very warm.
“Did you design this place?”
He looked over the decor and admired her imagination for the serene feeling that washed over him.
“I did,” she said.