I love older women. I think they are sexy.
I've combined this with my love of Asian women.
I don't know if they'll be more of these, really
depends on the picture as that's the catalyst.
Anyway, here's the first offering.
My Cricket Lipstick, Paralysing Papaya, FORCE agent Tren. I’m an LOVE agent (Asian Spy Protectorate) Shen Yu at your service,’ the woman smiled with a nip to his lips.
She discarded her covering, letting it pool at her feet. Shen stepped out of classic white pumps.
’I hope you enjoyed that kiss,there’s more to come, come being the operative word,’she smiled.
Shen tightened her arms and kissed him again,she was in no hurry.You’re very hard and on the edge,’her hot breath whispered in his ear while her thumb toyed about the head of his throbbing manhood.
‘If my thumb can do this, imagine what my lips and tongue can manage,’she continued.
Eventually the spy slipped one of her legs behind his and drew back, pressing her knee into the back of his,they fell onto the bed, Shen guiding the fall so she ended up on top.
‘Much more comfy, for the moment,’ Shen smiled. A few more kisses then. 'It's time for me to go to work,’she whispered in his ear.
Her body shifted lightly as she turned her head resting on one of his thighs well the body pressed lightly against his side. He jerked as she lightly brushed her lips across his head. ‘Lively,’ she mused, her lips just pressed and held a small portion of his tip. He gasped. Shen left her lips still there for a few minutes, she could feel his pulsing member and extra hardness. When she was satisfied, her lips crawled forward in pressing squeezes until she had his entire tip, he moaned.
Again she held this time he came, she smiled a little and consumed his defeat as his hips thrust. When he regained his senses Shen was straddling him, her legs on either side of him,her mouth now holding a little more of his shaft, her tongue stroking lightly the underside of his stem. Her stimulation pulled a second one from him,his body buckling but unable to do anything else.
‘Your orgasms speed my drug, Tren. But as you know Asian women take their time. We don’t have the power of western women, but we do have the ancient techniques, that hold with touch and pleasure,’ Chen purred as she took him back a little more than this time.
His body trembled as her lips and tongue slither up his shaft while legs had slipped underneath him. Chen coaxed another then another as her body slowly enveloped him. His head was now held firmly at the sides by the flats of her feet. Her soft souls massaging him as she worked. Shen was slow, no frantic head bobs, she didn’t need them, the Asian method was tongue and lips, soft and slow in varied centuries old methods that no male could resist forever. Now her body began contracting. She didn’t need movement from him, just her desire to. He was struggling to produce, only dry thrusts and moans. She pulled him in all the way knowing he would come. Shen pulled what little he had left as she contracted tensing him as she arched her body up off of his then rolled her back to a satisfying crack. She released his still hard cock with a smile as she relaxed and undid herself from him
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