Abi James and I couldn’t resist rekindling a few things. It had been months since we last saw each other, making it feel like a long-awaited reunion. She arrived at my doorstep, looking absolutely breathtaking. We settled in, sipping champagne and chatting effortlessly for about an hour. All the while, my eyes were drawn to her lips, eagerly wanting a moment to steal a first real kiss. Eventually, we found ourselves in the bedroom, sitting together on a chair by the window. That’s when our lips finally met. As our kisses deepened, Abi’s fingers began to undo the buttons of my vest and shirt. Our lips locked once more as we made our way to the bed. Abi took the lead, and I certainly didn’t object. In no time, she had me stripped bare. She teased my stiff cock with her mouth, gazing up at me with her beautiful eyes and then smiling at me. I guided her to pivot around, allowing me to eat her pussy as she continued to suck on my cock. Her juices started to flow onto my lips. I could tell she was on the verge of squirting so I urged her to straddle me and ride my cock. As I thought, she rode me just for a few strokes before drenching me and the bed. I flipped her onto her back and took charge, fucking her hard and deep. Her squirting resumed. Her moans and slickness spurred me on. Finally, I shot my first load of the night into her meaty pussy.
