Reminisce about the past and ended up with a steam.

This lasted for a few seconds before I relaxed and leaned backward onto David for support. My breathing was shallow, sharp, and drawn. My eyes were still shut as I tried to keep my balance and stop myself from collapsing. My once clean, glistening legs were now greasy and wet with a mixture of sweat and my own juices, little droplets of it gathering on the floor beneath me. After a few moments of recovery, David slipped his fingers out of me and placed both hands on my hips, holding me up against him as he kissed and licked the bare skin of my neck. My eyes slowly opened, and I cracked a sweet smile at him as I turned my head to look back. It had been a while since I’d felt an orgasm like that, and I was certainly glad David had come through for that. “Mmm, you haven’t lost your touch,” I giggled weakly, still squirming within his embrace. David laughed at my little tease, shaking his head around to kiss me a few times on the lips, his tongue roaming all around the inside of my mouth, along my jaw, and down my neck. The hand that had just pleasured me slipped around my belly, rubbing against my hips and spreading the smooth wetness across my skin. There was a lot of it to go around, it felt like he was spreading a hot, sticky lotion over my body. His other hand stayed cupped over my breast, squeezing gently and tracing slow circles around my full, soft curves, my hard n*****s tickling the inside of his palm. I leaned closer and licked his ear, my hand finding the one slick with my own juices. I brought it up for both of us to taste. He cleaned up my pinky and fourth finger. We both shared the middle finger and the inside of my palm, our tongues meeting before we locked lips again, tasting each other fully. To think that we would finally snap and let go right in the middle of the kitchen on a hot afternoon, it felt like it was about time. After missing a week of s*x and gratification, we were long overdue. I could see it in David’s eyes, that wild glint that always meant trouble. I knew he already had a few insane plans swirling around in that dark, playful mind of his; ideas that blurred the line between fantasy and reality. And knowing myself, I wasn’t exactly innocent either. The bad girl in me, the one he’d met years ago. All he had to do was remember Hawaii… our honeymoon days. And from the way he was looking at me, I could tell he was thinking exactly that. Those days were about to be replayed right here in our own home. I could feel his excitement pressed against me, the tent in his jeans impossible to ignore. The beast inside him was practically threatening to rip through his clothes and take me right there on the spot. My own body still trembled from my orgasm, but the thought of what was coming next only made me crave more. He leaned close, his voice low and teasing. “Hope you haven’t had lunch yet.” I squirmed a little, already guessing what he meant. “Remembering Hawaii, sugar?” I asked, glancing back at him with a knowing smirk. “Like a soldier remembering the glory days,” he replied, his breath warm against my ear. “Before dinner,” I reminisced on the past before moving my hand from his hair to caress his face, looking at him with a craving in my eyes. I had recovered from my thought of Asher and was now set to satisfy my husband. “It’s showtime, soldier. You’re on mess duty.” “Yes ma’am!” David followed with a light chuckle. I broke off from the tangle of our arms and turned around to press my body against him, giving him another deep, passionate kiss. My bare breasts squashed against his chest, the wondrous feeling making his craning member throb and twitch. He stood his ground and let me work my magic, bracing for one of those times he had always fully enjoyed in his lifetime. My right hand reached down to the crotch of his jeans, rubbing against the live rod under the fabric, running my hand up and down. My left hand unhitched the button and pulled the zipper straight down, slowly releasing his c**k from the shackles of his clothes. David’s jeans became loose and dropped to his ankles, the pre-c*m-soaked undies finally breathed in some air and his little friend was peeking slightly outwards from a full-blown erection. I took a brief look down at his member and my face began to flush at the fullness and volume that I had missed seeing for a week. My lips parted slightly as I let out a slow breath of excitement while I continued to stare at the throbbing thing. Just the erotic look on my face alone seemed to make David want it even more; especially the sight of my lips, as he imagined the kinds of miracles I was about to do with them. After a short moment, I tilted my head slightly back up and gave him another devilish smile before dropping to my knees in front of him. My hands, at the same time, pulled down his undies to let free all 6 inches of his rock-hard c**k, It soared to a length so close to my face that it was almost poking my nose. Red-hot from the excitement before, it seemed to take on a life of its own as it twitched and throbbed in my presence… recognizing a familiar face ready to engulf it in a tight, wet tunnel of pleasurable bliss. A clear liquid oozed from the tip, and a large drop swelling there… an open signal for me to follow. I positioned myself so that I was comfortable, making sure my t**s were in full view as my hand reached out to carefully grip onto the shaft of his c**k, stroking it lightly to squeeze out even more of the pre-c*m. As soon as I deemed there was enough there, I moved my head forwards and my tongue reached out to lick the glob from the tip, leaving behind a long string of saliva and sticky juices as I carried it into my mouth. I tasted it as usual and was pleased with the familiar flavor, causing me to smile like a pleased connoisseur over well-cooked food. David’s c**k could not help but twitch at the sudden contact of the wetness of my tongue, and it caused David to gasp lightly. I pressed on with the attack, moving my head forwards again to place my full moist lip upon the tip, and my tongue twisting out to envelop the head in smooth circular motions. My hand on his shaft continued with a few light strokes to coax out more of his juices onto my tongue. After a moment, I moved on to licking up and down the shaft, playing with his balls and suckling the tip lightly. With each lick, lap and slick suck, I made it a point to allow myself to moan hungrily as I continued to taste him. All the while, I could tell David was in heaven as he watched me work his enlarged member, moaning and gasping for breath. One of his hands had to hold onto the counter to support himself from falling over and ruining everything. I briefly pulled away a few inches to purr. “Oh yes, your c**k tastes so good.” I looked up briefly at him, my hands dropping to hold onto his thighs. Just about enough with the juicy appetizers, I was ready for the much creamier main course, and said something that drove David wild. “Feed me, honey. Don’t stop until you c*m real hard in my mouth.” I then winked mischievously at him, making it obvious that I wanted it in my mouth and David was happy to help with that. Both his hands moved to hold onto my head and positioned his body to a comfortable position to point his thick rod at my mouth, and I was definitely ready as I looked at the hot member in front of me, impatiently licking my lips. Once he was ready, he placed his throbbing c**k on my waiting lips and slowly pushed it in, letting out a heavy breath as the wetness engulfed his member. As inch after inch made its entry, I closed my eyes when I felt the rock-hard flesh sliding past my lips and teeth. I kept my mouth closed the entire time, producing a powerful vacuum that enveloped David’s c**k as I sucked it inwards. The sensation caused him to let out a loud moan as his entire length was suddenly sucked into my luscious mouth, the tip reaching the end of my throat and his hands gripped onto my head as his breathing became heavier.