Angel Chapter 6

Angel very much wanted to suck Dennis off, and hoped she would be able to do so later. Just then, however, her pussy was clamoring for the attention of his cock, and her clit was eager to be stroked. What she needed was to fuck. After that, she wanted to take his cock into her mouth, hopefully getting a big mouthful of his cum to swallow. Holding the object of her lust in her hand, she asked: "Are you ready for the main event?"

He was very much ready. Dennis was having one of the hottest nights of his life already, and he knew it had just started. He was so eager and aroused that he could hardly trust himself to speak. Although he didn't know exactly what the sexy T-girl wanted to do, he knew it would bring him immense pleasure, so he nodded his head in response to her question. Angel looked up at him with her beautiful blue eyes, smiled, and got to her feet, turning her back to him and taking a step toward the chest of drawers beside the bed.

She stopped and, looking over her shoulder at the man sitting on her bed, Angel smiled and slid her red knickers all the way down her long legs and onto the floor. Naked except for her stockings, she bent forward slightly and reached back with her hands to spread her ass cheeks and show him the delightful tight, pink hole where his cock would soon be made welcome. It was most gratifying to see him smile and lean forward, as if he could hardly wait. She didn't want to wait any longer than she had to either, so Angel stepped out of the knickers, peeled down and pulled off her stockings, and went to the top drawer to fetch the Aqualube and a condom. She had bought medium and large sizes, both with molded pleasure bumps, and she took one of the larger ones, removed it from the wrapper, and returned to the bed with it and the lubricant.

"Hold onto this for a minute," she requested, handing him the plastic bottle.

Angel rolled the condom onto Dennis, took the Aqualube back from him, and coated his cock with it. "Okay, now you get my pussy ready," she told him, giving back the bottle and climbing back onto the bed. On her hands and knees and leaning against the pillows that she had piled up underneath herself, Angel spread her cheeks and waited for Dennis to get her ready.