Chapter 12

Ryan walked naked across the balcony to the stairs. He thought it felt funny to be walking down the grand staircase naked. At the bottom of the stairs, he looked for Ms. Baker. When he saw her in the kitchen standing at the counter fixing a cup of coffee, he walked up quietly behind her, dropped his clothes to the floor and placed his hands on her waist. When she didn't say anything, he moved in close and bent his head to her neck. "I saw you watching," he whispered. "I was thinking about you as I fucked her," he added.

She didn't answer but trembled at his words. Then she whispered as if to protest, "Ryan, we shouldn't." But then she turned her head to the side, letting him kiss her neck.

Ryan slid his hands to her tiny skirt, pulling it up to her waist. He pressed forward touching the backs of her thighs with his growing erection. He felt her tremble again. Then, he began to slowly slip to his knees. A second later he was staring at her panty covered ass. He sucked in his breath when he saw her sexy rear only inches from his face. One side of her panties had slipped into her crack, baring a soft cheek. He bent forward and kissed it. "God I love your ass," he whispered, almost to himself. With that he pulled the other side of her panties between the cheeks, exposing both globes. He kissed that cheek and then the other and heard her moan. Then, before she could stop him, he reached up and pulled her panties down to her thighs. Without hesitation, he separated her cheeks and searched for her rear hole with his tongue.

"Ohhhhh Ryan," she moaned as she felt his tongue circling her little hole. She gasped and went up on her toes as he plunged his tongue into her. Her body betrayed the incredible excitement rushed through her as she bent forward, spreading her legs as far as the panties would allow.

Ryan's mouth went wild. He began to suck and lick her sweet little asshole. He could feel it reacting by throbbing and pulsing under his tongue. He worked on it for a long time before he pulled away and stood up. "Where's your room?" he whispered excitedly.

"Oh God," she moaned but then gasped in the same breath, "Down the hall."

"Come on," Ryan said and began to pull her toward the hallway.

"Wait," she said with concern and looked up the stairs.

"Don't worry, Sandra won't be up for a while."

Ryan saw her bite her lip thoughtfully and thought that she was going to protest. He almost sighed when she reached down to push her panties from her thighs and off her feet. Ryan quickly took the panties from her hand and tossed them onto his on clothes on the floor. A second later he began to pull her toward her room again.

Ms. Baker was now far too excited to protest as she allowed him to lead her down the hall and into her room.

As soon as they were inside, Ryan took her into his arms and kissed her passionately. His now dripping penis slipped under the tennis skirt and touched her stomach. Slowly he eased her backward toward the bed, his hands slipping under the back of her skirt to find her naked ass again. When they reached the bed, Ryan pushed her back and let her fall. Then he went to his knees and quickly lifted her legs to his shoulders. His head bend forward and his mouth found her very wet and swollen lips.

"Oh Jesus," she gasped.

He tried not to compare the two women but it was impossible. Ms. Baker's juice was thicker and her inner lips were more pronounced than Sandra's was. Her juice was also stronger, but he thought that was probably because she had been exercising. Still, he was amazed about how similar they tasted. He was rapidly learning to love pussy juice... the more they produced the better he liked it.

As he began to suck her, he felt her hands grab his hair, pulling his face tighter to her humid crotch. Her legs wrapped around his neck as her heels began to beat a rhythm on his back.

Soon the older woman's hips began to rise from the bed as an orgasm neared. She pulled Ryan's hair harshly and squeezed him with her strong thighs as waves of pleasure rushed up and down her body.

Suddenly she lifted her hips from the bed and froze as she began to climax, her screams echoing around the room. Her thighs, which covered Ryan's ears, muted the sounds of her screams. Her tight hole began to spasm on his tongue and juice began to pour from like a river.

Ryan sucked and licked her, drinking her juice until the strong climax waned. He had a big smile on his face when he pulled his head from between her legs. He wiped his mouth his mouth with the back of his hand and stood up. He looked down at her and said, "Get on your hands and knees."

The older woman hurried to comply, looking back as Ryan climbed onto the bed and between her legs. Unknown to Ryan, it was her favorite position.