Climax

Marcello had a treat lined up for Mary after that dinner. He got her on her back, went straight for her pussy with his tongue, and kept at it till she was soaking his face. When she was dripping he slid his cock in, nice and deep. Her little tits bounced each time he drove into her, and every few thrusts another orgasm shook through her. He stayed right there, fucking her through them, until he pulled out and painted her smooth pussy with a thick load. He caught his breath, leaned down, and gave her a quick kiss on the thigh like a thank-you note.