Once he stepped out of his shorts, he strode over toward Faye, who was standing in the middle of the room watching him with great interest.

“I like the size of your cock,” she exclaimed.

“That’s a good start,” Joel smiled. “I’ll do something else that’!! give us a good start as well.”

Joel threw his arms around her body, squeezing his chest against her soft, lovely, yet firm breasts. While their bodies clutched with great delight, he worked his tongue eagerly inside her mouth.

The delightful sensations that they shared pushed both of them ever deeper into a state of fervent passion.

Joel’s tongue worked with precision, gathering momentum as time went by, letting it slash and slide against Faye’s mouth.

He could tell from the way that the lovely blonde exchanged stabs with the same degree of frequency with which he pursued her that she was every bit as hungry for some hot sex as he was.

He couldn’t help but think that the swapping idea was superb, and now that he was settling into, a romantic escapade with Faye, he felt more comfortable than ever.

Even though he had been all for fucking Faye, he was still a little bit nervous going into the act. After all, he had been involved in an exclusive manner with Sheila for so long that it was almost inconceivable at one point for him to contemplate having sex with another woman. But through the weakening process that had taken place in the last few weeks, his attitude had changed. Still, thinking about sex was one thing and actually going about it with another beautiful woman, and indeed a woman married to a friend of his, were two different matters.

He kept thrusting his body forward, allowing his chest to collide with increasing excitement against Faye’s breasts.

While the tonguing continued, he recognized his cock hardening a little more than before. He had thought that it had been at full erection, but he was quickly discovering that it hadn’t been. By this point, however, there was no way that it could conceivably become any harder. It felt to him like concrete, and it gave him a pleasant feeling knowing that he was physically equipped to give Faye just the, kind of a fuck she desired.

While their tongues continued to swirl against one another, Faye reached put with her right hand. She used it to toy with his cock. The longer and faster that she stroked his penis, the quicker in turn that his tongue wound its way around inside her mouth.

At last he felt compelled to release his tongue from Faye’s mouth. After all, he was just too plain hot to keep up that kind of activity. He would have to move on to something else.

His next order of business was to remove his lover’s light blue dress.

He observed quickly just how excited he was, based on the manner in which his fingers shook. He began to undo her buttons, removing them, then pulling the dress off of her.

“You really are a tiger,” she sighed.

“You’re damned right, particularly between my legs,” he laughed.

Joel conscientiously wrapped his arms around her body once more, gliding her down on top of the bed.

As she lay there, waiting for his next move, he finished the act of removing her dress.

It turned him on big to observe the black garter belt she wore.

He reached out and began to tug at it, then snapped the straps against her smooth skin, which had reddened in the hot Palm Springs sun.

While he toyed with the straps of the garter belt, he leaned forward and kissed her lips several times briskly in rapid succession.

After removing his lips from hers, he decided to concentrate fully on getting her completely nude.

His fingers worked at the straps, undoing them, then pulling them off of her.

As he tugged off the straps, he reached out and pinched her legs. It felt good for him to press his skin firmly against hers. It seemed like any kind of contact in which he engaged Faye provided him with that much more in the way of uninhibited joy.

His next big move was to reach out and grip her panties, pulling at the elastic, quickly moving them down her legs.

If there was one thing that he desired to see at that moment, it was her smooth, hairy twat, which he wanted to reach out and fondle. It made Joel feel good to play with a girl’s pussy, and that was always one of his first orders of business after he succeeded in undressing Sheila. But he was even more desirous of such contact with Faye, since he knew her so very little.

He worked her panties off-of her with several swift pulls of his wrists. He reached out and let his fingers come into contact with her thighs.

Up and down he worked his fingers around her thighs, after which the fingers of his right hand began to toy with her mound.

He looked down at the delectable pink vaginal flesh which rested beneath the soft, blond pubic hair.

His fingers would touch her pussy flesh a few times, then gravitate over toward her blond pubic mound, with which he would come into contact.

His fingers soon began to pull and tug against the pussy flesh. The longer that he allowed his fingers to glide against her mound, the better that Joel felt he was getting to know Faye.

“I like the way your fingers are moving,” Faye sighed. “That’s real nice, darling.

“You do a lot for me. That brings out the animal in me.”

“I guess I’m just beginning to see what you’ve got to offer. This is just the warm-up. I can hardly wait until we really get into things.”

“You won’t regret any of it.”

“I’m sure I won’t.”

His activities continued, and now his fingers were working more quickly than before.

He liked letting them glide unrestrainedly over her mound, and soon he began to feel a pleasant wetness coming about inside her as a result of his smooth, consistent efforts.

“Honey, I wish you’d suck my asshole while you’re playing with my pussy,” Faye gasped.

“That sounds like a real winner.”

“I’ll let you know when I’m ready to juice. Mickey does that to me all the time, but it’s getting old with him. I mean, it’s the same old action. Same pace. I know it backwards, forwards, and sideways. But I’ll bet you’ll put some new spontaneity into it. Yes, we probably should have resorted to something like this a long time ago.”

“That can cure a marriage that is in a rut,” Joel laughed.

“Is that what happened to yours?”

“It sure did.”

“Then let’s take the rut out of our lives,” she smiled. “Keep working your fingers, honey, and let your tongue dart inside my asshole.”

“All right, get set.”

While Faye lay back, luxuriating in the afternoon glow of sex, she watched her new lover let his fingers flick even more casually than before. He continued generating steam with his fingers, and as they worked their way around her mound, he dropped his head down and decided to go after her anus.

He reached out with his teeth, letting them nibble against her buttocks. He knew that those sensations would cause even more electricity to emerge within her body.

He proved perfectly accurate in his assumption. Faye’s body rocked back and forth as he provided her with aspiration, steadily working his teeth against her buttocks.

“I can’t take much more,” Faye finally called out. “You’ve got to work your tongue in my asshole, baby. That’s what I need, and I need it bad.”

As his talented fingers continued to pursue her mound, which was becoming wetter as time went by, he sank his tongue inside her pink anal canal.

He worked his tongue with supreme diligence from the very beginning, allowing it to move smoothly but rapidly, working his way anxiously forward, as his tongue penetrated ever more sharply inside her asshole.

She could feel the itchiness circulating throughout her supple body. If the finger stabs inside her mound had initiated the effort, the blazing ass suck was completing it as Joel drove his tongue at a furious pace, determined to provide her with all the sensations that he could.

While his tongue drove and splashed inside her asshole, her body flounced in dramatic response to his efforts.

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