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Anna smiled as she brought him into
her bedroom. She brought Brent over the bed and sat him down. He flopped
backwards on her blankets, his feet still planted on the floor. Anna bent down
and untied his shoes, placing them carefully beneath the bed. Next came the
socks, which she tossed aside. As she rose, her hands ran playfully along the
outside of his legs. Brent’s pushed his head up and looked at her, his arms
reaching behind his back to prop himself up.
    “You’re
beautiful Anna.” Anna smiled as her hands undid Brent’s belt. Without
hesitation, she ripped off his pants with force and tossed them aside. Her
hands ran along his muscular thighs, and she bent down, kissing a spot just
above his knee. Anna’s fingertips slid around his waistband and she yanked down
his underwear, revealing his hard cock. Anna’s lips pressed softly against his
leg as she coyly worked her way up his thigh. Brent’s eyes were staring
intently at her, and the corners of his mouth turned to reveal a slight grin.
    Anna
reached up and wrapped her fingers around his hard unit. It felt so big in her
hand, and she could hear Brent moan as she began to slowly stroke his shaft up
and down. She began to kiss the bottom of his cock, her eyes still staring into
his. His face was beat red, and he ran his hand through her long hair. Anna
carefully and slowly worked her way up his hard unit, her lips sucking slightly
on his skin. Eventually, she made her way to his tip, and popped his head
inside of her mouth.
    Her
tongued worked its way around the bottom of his head while her hand gently
caressed his undercarriage. Brent moaned as he pushed his head back slightly.
Anna took his hard unit deeper into her mouth, and worked her tongue playfully
around each inch of his cock. Brent moaned louder, and Anna could see his
fingers begin to pull on the blanket beneath him. Anna abruptly stood and
stared up and down Brent’s sexy body.
    She
pulled one strap, and then two down around her shoulders. Brent undid the
buttons on his shirt as she did, and threw the his last remaining article of
clothing on the floor. Anna pulled her sexy dress down, and it flopped on the
ground as she stood there in her underwear. Quickly unhinging her bra, she
tossed it at Brent who reached up and caught it. He laughed as he set it aside,
his eyes working carefully over every inch of her voluptuous body.
    Anna
moved closer, her thighs between Brent’s legs. He sat up straight and wrapped
his hands around her waistband, pulling down her lacey panties. As he did, his
lips softly kissed her stomach, and his hands reached around and squeezed her
sizeable ass. Anna laughed as he did, and ran her hands along the back of
Brent’s head to his strong shoulders. As Brent kissed her stomach, one of his
hands reached up and gently cupped her large breast. Her nipple slipped between
his fingers as he casually massaged her, and Anna moaned in delight.
    She
pushed him playfully down to the bed, and go on top of his thighs, his cock
hovering close to her exposed slit. Brent’s arms were spread wide across the
bed, and he looked up expectantly at the woman before him. Their eyes were
locked as Anna ran her fingertips over his nipples, and she could see Brent’s
cock twitch beneath her. She leaned over and kissed him passionately on the
lips, and her nipples barely graced his broad chest. Anna stayed there for a
brief moment, staring into his eyes. “You’re so sexy Brent. I was a fool to let
you slip through my fingers.”
    Brent
laughed. “You might regret saying that – I think you’re going to have a hard
time getting rid of me now.” Anna pressed her hands against his pecs and
smiled. “I think I’m alright with that.” Anna scooted up higher on his waist,
positioning his cock beneath her wet slit. She could feel it throb as she
slowly shifted her hips. She leaned in again, this time kissing Brent’s neck.
She could hear his heavy breath in her ear as she did, and her hand could