Page 49 of British Daddy to Go

Sean

Maggie is sprawled out on my bed still fully clothed, but she looks sexier than any other woman I’ve ever met.

“You’re so perfect, Maggie.”

She giggles. “You’re pretty perfect yourself.”

I kiss her tenderly. “I’m going to make you feel so good, baby,” I promise.

Maggie moans into my mouth. “You already are.”

My hands roam under her simple t-shirt to feel those gorgeous breasts. In all of our romps, I haven’t done more than fondle them over her clothes. I need to get my mouth on them.

Her shirt glides over her head and lands on my carpeted floor. She reaches behind her back to unclip her lacy pink bra and tosses it away.

Two perky nipples beg for my attention. I lean forward, take the left one between my lips, and run my tongue over its sharp point.

“Oh,” Maggie groans. “That’s good.”

I suck and swirl my tongue around her nipple while running my thumb over the other. Her breasts are fantastic! I could spend the entire night just focusing on them.

“You’re like a magician,” Maggie practically screams. “I might come if you keep that up.”

I grin at her. “I love that I can make you come so easily, darling,” I whisper. “But I don’t want you to finish just yet.”

She arches her back when I don’t return my attentions to her tits. “Please, Sean,” she begs.

“I have other plans for my hands and lips, darling. Don’t worry.”

Her jeans slide easily from her thick hips, leaving a simple thong behind.

“Do your parents know about your choice in knickers?”

Maggie chuckles. “They don’t, and they’ll never find out.”

“Good,” I say, kissing between her breasts and down her stomach. “I’m the only one who gets to see what’s hiding beneath those jeans.”

She nods. “I wore this for you.”

I plant kisses on her thighs, skipping over the most sensitive part of her body. “It looks great on you,” I say. “But it’ll look better off.”

The silky thong joins her other clothes, leaving her completely naked in my bed.

“Please,” Maggie says when I kiss her stomach again.

“Tell me what you want.”

“Your lips on my pussy,” she answers crassly.

Dirty talk from her sweet mouth makes my cock strain against my jeans. I’ll get my release soon. Right now, this is about Maggie.

I finally obey her request. My tongue darts into her slit. She tastes even better than the last time I was between her thighs!

“Just like that,” she encourages me. “Oh, Sean, SO GOOD.”

I insert a few fingers into her waiting pussy. She lifts her hips to catch my mouth. I love how much she loves oral sex. She’s going to enjoy what comes next even more.

“I’m close, Sean,” she cries out. “Please don’t stop. Oh, God, don’t STOP! I’m COMING!”