Pleasure Parlour - Episode 2

The silk robe slipped from her shoulders. Bare skin caught the candlelight. She knelt between his spread knees, her mouth already wet and open. His cock twitched as she leaned in, tongue tracing the vein along the underside before she took him deep, slow at first, then harder. Her hands gripped his thighs, nails biting into flesh. He groaned low in his throat, hips rolling up to meet each wet slide of her lips. Spit glistened on his shaft, ran down over his balls. She pulled off with a gasp, strings of saliva stretching from her swollen mouth to the flushed head of his cock. Then she climbed into his lap, sank down in one smooth motion, cunt clenching around him like she’d been waiting all night. The chair creaked. Her breasts bounced with every thrust. He grabbed her ass, spread her wider, fucked up into her until she shook and cried out, thighs trembling around his hips.