An helping hand

Her big breasts and her hard nipples were inviting me, and for the first time in the years I had known her, they were at my reach. I realised that it could be my only chance to taste them, so I took one of them in my mouth and sucked at it as if my life depended on the action. The fingers attending her pussy matched the intensity of my tongue on her nipple and in a few seconds, Olivia had released my throbbing cock, grabbing my arm to slow it a bit, but hell no, she was going to cum hard on my hand! Minutes passed and she did cum, wetting my hands with her fluids while leaving marks on my forearm and my back.

Feeling her intense orgasm, I let go of her nipple and pussy and smiled to her. For response, Olivia motioned me to lay on my back. “Payback’s a bitch” she said before grabbing my cock, spitting on it and stroking it as if her hand was an ultrasonic knife. Her hand was a blur over my now shining wet member. Suddenly Olivia changed position and sat over my legs while continuing the attack on my cock. I could see her melons rocking with the shaking motion and that was too much for me. My balls sent the signal and my cock shot rope after rope of white cum, some of it landing over Olivia’s massive chest, and the rest covering her hands with my juice. I kept cumming for an eternity and Olivia dutifully kept stroking until nothing else was left in my system. The view was glorious, with her chest, tummy and hands covered in cum while my cock was still pulsating on her hands. She gave an additional show, licking her hands and my cock clean and swallowing everything before leaving the bed with a smile on her face.