The Hotel part 3

The Hotel – Part 3
We returned to the hotel as quickly as I could drive. Karen was leaning against my shoulder, kissing my neck and caressing my hardening maleness through my pants. She kept moaning something about being on fire as she kissed my neck and began unbuttoning my shirt. She slid her hand inside my shirt, and her lips followed, kissing, biting as she tried to drive me crazy. I reached my hand up and grabbed a handful of her hair pulling her head away from my nipple. Karen pouted and moaned with animal lust as she tried to move back. “I’m going to wreck if you don’t slow down!” “Oh okay” she sighed as she laid her head on my shoulder, “but hurry up!”
I did!
I opened the door to our room, and Karen went right to the stereo and found some nice romantic music with a beat. She turned towards me and pushed me into the chair. I turned the table lamp on, and she turned off the other lights. The table lamp cast a nice light onto her as she slowly began to move to the music. I started to get up, and she told me to not move and just watch. She started to sway to the music dancing and caressing her body like what you’d expect to see in a strip club or something. Who is this woman I thought? And what was the name of that drink she had! As she danced her clothes started to come off, first she peeled off her blouse revealing a leopard spotted camisole that barely held her breasts in check as she moved so seductively to the music. Her hands squeezed and caressed her breast and when she pinched her nipples she moaned, and I almost climaxed!
Next her skirt was peeled off and thrown aside then her shoes and finally her stockings that she flung onto my face. Her arousal was evident by the musky aroma that clung to her stockings. All that remained to her now was the camisole and a very sexy thong. Karen danced around some more now her hands dipping in between her legs her fingers bringing an even bigger moan as she caressed her wetness. I moaned to my cock now straining to be let loose from its prison. Karen put her beautiful foot against my chest pushing me back into the chair giving me a beautiful view of her engorged pussy lips. Seeing my eyes glued to her crotch she slowly slid her fingers along her velvety folds allowing one of them to disappear inside of her eliciting a moan and gasp from both of us. She slowly pulled her finger out, and a line of wetness clung to her finger and her sweet spot. My mouth watered for her taste, and I tried to move forward to take control of the situation and she pushed me back again with her tiny foot that was still resting softly against my chest. Her foot slid down to my aching crotch and rested there a moment as her toes wiggled and squeezed my hardness.
Karen now leaned forward and kissed me on the mouth, her tongue parting my teeth and hungrily trying to find its way down my throat. I felt her hands fumbling with my belt buckle and then the button. Suddenly she pulls my pants and underwear off in one pass freeing my swollen cock to spring up straight and tall. A drop of pre-cum flung into the air and landed on her arm she slowly licked it off. Karen knelt in front of me and began to massage and caress my legs and feet, dragging her hair across my skin and rubbing her breast against my leg. She lifted her breasts out of the top of her camisole her nipples were long and hard. She ran her hands up my body and across my chest dragging her hard nipples across my skin as she went. She kissed me and slowly slid back down, stopping for a moment to rub the tip of my cock against her nipple squeezing out some pre-cum and causing both of us to moan. She straddled my leg and taking my cock in her hands began to lick it from the bottom to the top like an ice cream cone, until with a moan she slurped it into her mouth and started to move her head up and down.
I was gasping with pleasure as she continued to assault my manhood with her tongue and mouth. She moaned again a little louder, and I noticed that she was playing with her nipple with a free hand. So I did the gentlemanly thing and reached down to pinch pull and twist the other one for her. I now became aware of warm moist feeling on my leg and realized that her sweet spot was dripping on me. I moved my leg slightly, so my shin was making contact with her, and she began to grind against me. Moaning around my cock she was sliding her wet slit up and down my shin and onto my foot. I’m not sure what made me do it, but I lifted my foot up, so the next time she slid down her pussy came into contact with my big toe. She moaned and tried to swallow me; coming up gagging a little she reached down between her legs and moved her thong aside playing with herself. When she brought her hand back up it was covered and filled with her juice that she spread onto my cock. I have no idea how I didn’t explode right then but somehow I managed to hold off.
Karen began to lick her juices off of me moaning almost non-stop. I felt her wetness move me again, and once more I moved my foot, and she ground against my big toe until suddenly she shifted slightly, and she slid my big toe into her tight wetness. Her head went back, and she groaned as she began to thrust herself onto my big toe. Karen put her head in my lap, one hand holding onto my cock while I reached down and began to fondle both nipples. My wife was truly on fire with passion and lust for me. She moved back and forth against my toe until with a spasm and groan she came, her body shaking with pleasure as she leaned against me.
As soon as she could move again she switched places with me and spread her legs. My cock flew right into her depths with a vengeance as we both groaned. It didn’t take long until she started to climax her nails again digging into my arms as my cock moved in and out of her. Once again, her body shook with passion. She told me to stand up,  and she took me into her mouth saying, “I want to feel you explode in my face.” She sucked and slurped while I thrust and thrust. Karen turned a little, and I felt my hard cock slide farther than ever before. I felt ready to explode. I pulled out, and my cum seemed to pour out from a fire hose. I groaned and moaned while she opened her mouth and closed her eyes as I covered her face and tongue with hot, sweet, and sticky cum. “I love being your wife,” she said licking her lips. I picked her up and carried her over to the bed, rolling her over onto her stomach I crawled up behind her and spread her cheeks sliding my still hard cock into her wet juicy pussy. I didn’t know how long I could keep going, but I wasn’t about to stop now. Karen was screaming “Harder, Paul fuck me harder” into the pillow as I plunged into her. After about 5 minutes and her having another orgasm, I felt myself tighten and harden and exploded deep into her as we both screamed with fulfillment and passion. I collapsed on to her and said ”I like having you for a wife!”

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