What started out as an afternoon's diversion for two turned into a
neighborhood attraction for man and beast.
When I came home to our second floor apartment I saw you sleeping nude with
your hands over your quim and on my favorite recliner. Your legs spread at a
mouthwatering angle made me forget to close the door. A quick kiss and a
suck on your big toe had you ready for some afternoon delight. I trailed my
tongue from those delicate feet to your explosive triangle. I spent quite a
few delicious moments there until heading for my favorite two mouthfuls.
Some stroking, some licking, some sucking, some tweaking of those mounds had
us both ready for the main event.
Now I asked you was that any reason for an eviction notice ?
I could understand it if they had done it the time we had the
whips, midgets, clowns and baby elephant sex party.
My clothes were off in a flash and I mounted you as you arched your legs
over the arms of the recliner and then closed around me as I ramrodded you
as deep as I could. Oh, ah, oh the action was fast and furious. You had
never moved you astounding ass with such force so I was driven to higher
heights to meet your thrusts. This was great for us but lousy for the center
of balance of the recliner.
With a booming crash we hit the floor but did not miss a thrust. On and on
we went and didn't even notice when the paramedics came into the apartment.
Our downstairs neighbor had called them when she heard the crash and the
subsequent moans and cries of our passion.
Thus when the neighbors peered into our apartment they were treated to the
sight of a love locked couple pounding away on the floor and of paramedics
pounding pud just inside the door. We all gave out a great cry of joy at the
time of our mutual release which started the neighborhood dogs howling.