Mrs. Jones (Book 4 - 6) by Unknown

Author:Unknown
Language: eng
Format: epub

Book 6 - Massage With Mrs. Jones

I t had been some time since Dylan had had another mind-blowing experience. After fucking Mrs. Jones and napping with her on her bed, she took him to the bath and filled the tub with water and a bath bomb. They scrubbed each other clean and then of course they had a lot more fun!

Too much time in water was never good for anyone. So after relaxing for a while, they stood up and got out. Mrs. Jones bent over the tub to take out the stopper, unknowingly presenting her round ass to him. Dylan knew immediately what he wanted to do. Grinning mischievously, he spanked her butt lightly, loving the sound of her surprised yelp and the jiggling motion of her buttflesh.

She turned back to him, lips still parted at the surprise, eyes full of lust. He knew he reflected the same look in his eyes.

Out of the water, she grabbed two towels and handed one to him. “Dry me, baby,” she said, and Dylan very much liked the sound of that.

Of course, drying your lover is never as simple as just dying their bodies. Dylan took special care in slowly rubbing the fabric of the towel against the voluptuous curves of her figure. When he reached her breasts and butt, he made sure to squeeze them over the towel. For a moment, they had taken a little break from drying, choosing to fondle the other’s body.

Mrs. Katherine Jones had her hands busy as well. At first she was enjoying the firm muscles of his body, but when she reached his cross, she found something else that was firm and enjoyable. His erection was growing, still not fully firm, as he had just ejaculated some time ago. That didn’t stop her from enjoying how it felt as she stroked him, separated only by the towel.

Dylan could only take so much. Some time later, he dropped his towel and grabbed Mrs. Jones by her butt, pulling her close to his body and kissing her. There was no resistance in her, instead she squeezed his dick and slid her tongue inside his mouth.

The oral exploration continued for some time, tongue sliding against the soft and velvety flesh of the inside of their cheeks. Every now and then, sliding over the other person’s tongues. Chuckling and smiling as the kiss intensified.

He never let go of her ass, squeezing the soft flesh, loving how his fingers sank in. Dylan had her buttcheeks in a firm grip and pulled them away from each other. He couldn’t see it, but he was imagining her butthole peeking out. The hole she had just promised him sometime ago.

Mrs. Jones began stroking him with both hands. Her touch was delicate but the strokes were long, from the base to the tip, using his dripping precum as lube. One of her hands grasped his balls on every down stroke.

After a while, their lips parted, but they continued looking at each other with lust-glazed eyes.

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