Toni POV
We had the what is it called dinner rehearsal tonight and Janet had me pout all day looking at clothes for our honeymoon. Once inside we lost all composure as I thrust her onto the bed and began to rip my shirt off. Drawing in a deep hiss she crawled towards the edge of the bed and attacked my naked nipples with her teeth and tongue, raking her fingernails down my chest. It didn't take her long to locate the bulge that was growing inside my pants before she was splitting the zipper. Sprawling her hands up my chest she knelt down and ran her tongue along the bulge, teasing my cock through the taught white briefs. Within seconds she had my dick between her lips as she suckled me too rigid hardness. Once she was satisfied with my length, giving me a sharp tug for effect, she spun around, burying her head between her arms and thrusting her ass into the air. Immediately her hand darted between her legs, frantically rubbing and teasing. Waiting. Slowly I slid forward until I was poised behind her neatly trimmed bush, preparing to bear fruit on the night's flirtations. But instead, she thrust back against me and I found myself locked in a battle of self-control. Our bodies became one continuous machine as we thrust against each other, feeding off of each other's passion. And then, all too soon, it was over. We laid there for a few hours, sleeping off the alcohol and sex when I suddenly remembered my family. Leaning across her naked body, I picked up the receiver and dialed my parents' room number.
"Hello?" came my mother's voice on the other side.
"Mom, hey, what's up? Look, I just wanted to call and tell you that we may be a little late for dinner." She must have heard me talking on the phone with my mother because she reached down and gave a stiff pull on my dick.
"Shit, girl, what the fuck!" I yelled into the phone before I realized what I was saying.
"And why are you gonna be late nasty?" My mother asked skeptically.
"Oh, you know Janet is feeling a little queasy so I'm just helping her feel better." Hoping that my explanation was good enough I silently admonished her for causing a scene.
"Anyway, mom, I gotta go clean up. Love ya. Bye." Quickly I hung up the phone and leaned back on my knees.
"Shit, what were you trying to do? That was my mom on the phone."
"I know. I was just making sure that I still had your attention." Then she leaned forward, with a certain glint in her eye, and swallowed my dick. Rolling her tongue around the edge of the head, she stared up into my eyes and slowly lowered her head until her chin was flush with my balls. The feel of her tongue dancing along my dick, while her lips massaged the base of my cock was enough stimulation to have me rock hard in seconds. Lifting her up, I laid down on the bed with my tongue pointing straight up into the air, and I pulled her pussy down towards me. I sucked noisily at the pink, tender flesh inside her, rubbing firmly with the tip of my tongue, and causing a few moans to escape her lips. Soon I felt her hand rubbing at my balls and teasing the base of my cock, jerking me off every once in a while. This continued for a few more minutes until I finally couldn't resist the urge anymore. Sliding out from beneath her I hopped up and pushed her chest down against the bed, forcing her ass in the air. Kneeling behind her I rubbed my dick repeatedly up and down her pussy, until she was begging me to fuck her with it, screaming my name. But this time, I was determined to accomplish what she had interrupted during our last romp. After a few minutes, she soon began to settle down, breathing heavily from her excursions. And then, when she was completely relaxed, I finally drove my cock deep inside her. The shock of suddenly being filled, after waiting for so long, sent her plummeting over the edge, screaming into the sweaty sheets and grinding her nails into the mattress. Wanting to get my own release, I continued to pump her pussy from behind as she road a continual wave of smooth pleasure. Her tight pussy continued to clutch sporadically at my shaft as I milked every ounce of pleasure from her, before unloading another stream deep inside her. Sliding out of her, I helped her flip over onto her back, her flushed, satisfied face smiling up at me. Soon our tongues were locked in a heated battle, tracing the battlefield of our mouths, until we both finally fell asleep, completely spent.
