"I've missed this so much." She said as they continued to kiss. She was sliding her hand up and down his hard dick above his trouser. She has missed the feeling, the warmness. The way it used to feel when she wrapped it with her hand. The feeling when she sucks it and the amazing feeling when he fucks her hard with it.
She could feel her panties getting soaked with her wetness. It has been a long time since she felt this way. Their tongue darted back and forth, and the need to have him inside her grew stronger.
For Desmond, he was already hard. He was so hard that his dick was already begging to be released. As they continued to explore their mouth, Anabel began to unbuckle his belt with one hand. One hand was at the back of Desmond's head, while the other one was doing another job on Desmond's waist.
Desmond put his own hand to work and began to unbutton her shirt. He pushed her long hair back over her shoulder and began to kiss and nibble at the soft tissue between the base of Anabel's neck and her shoulder, working his way up to her ear and then back down, causing her to moan out, "Oh, oh, yes."
When he was done with her button, she pulled her hand down and let it fall on the ground, presenting Desmond her bra-covered breast. Desmond fondled her breast through the bra as he continued to kiss her neckline.
Anabel was not getting what she wanted, so she reached behind her back and released the bra, then threw it to the floor. Desmond grabbed her bare breasts and began to fondle them. He had missed the softness of her breast and the hardness of her nipple.
Anabel was enjoying every bit of it, but she wanted more. She wanted more than his hands. She wanted his mouth on it. She wanted him to suck her nipples as he used to do before. She wanted him to suck and flick her nipples with his tongue.
As he was fondling her breast, Anabel reached up and pulled his head down to her breasts. Desmond knew how she liked it. He went straight to her nipple and took it in his mouth.
"Oh! You are still good at it. Yes!" She threw her head back and continued to moan as she had when Desmond was kissing her neck and ears. The difference was that only now it was louder: "Oh god, yes!! That's good. That's so fucking good. Suck it harder, baby. Don't stop sucking it."
She held his head, encouraging him to suck her well. Now, Desmond was sucking on one while playing with the other. Her breathing increased, but she couldn't stop him.
Somehow, while Desmond was handling her breast, she managed to release his trousers, and they fell to the floor, causing his dick to spring up. She looked down and smiled. It was as she left it. There were no changes.
Anabel grabbed his dick with one hand and began to stroke it slowly. Desmond was enjoying her soft hand. The way she was stroking the length. He zipped down the side of her skirt, and it slid down, leaving Anabel in her soaked panties, which barely covered her ass. He grabbed her ass and gave it a soft spank. It was as soft as he left it.
When he stopped sucking her, she kissed him and pulled him towards the bed. Standing by the side of the bed, she pushed him, and he willingly fell, his strong dick pointing to the ceiling.
She smiled and climbed by his side. She slid behind him and wrapped her hand around his dick.