My legs were over my shoulder, and my ass straight in the air. Carlos leaned in close and let out a loud, contented sigh. "Your flower is sweeter than any rose," he purred. Carlos really had a way with words, a regular bard he was. I'd met him in a chat room in Adult Friend Finder, an online cheater's site. "Less talk, more tongue," I suggested in a sexy way. This was Carlos and mine second time together. He made it very clear in about a thousand words how much he loved to bury his face in the fount of life, as he liked to say. He was married, lived about fifty miles away, and was willing to pay for the hotel room and bring the wine and smoke. That, his words, and his delicious looking prick were enough for me to agree to meet him. I knew right away I wanted to fuck him. After three minutes together I said, "So, where's the nearest hotel?" My head lolled back and I moaned. That man's tongue was slipping back and forth across my lips, teasing my clit with every pass. I twisted and tilted my hips, trying to get him focused, but Carlos had something else in mind. He loved to tease, and from experience I knew he'd tease me for at least fifteen minutes before letting his tongue flick my clit. "Oh, Carlos," I moaned. "Let me suck you." "Mmmph," was his muffled reply. I took that for a no, not yet. Before even touching my clit Carlos pushed one of his fat fingers inside of me. My walls clamped down around his finger. I wanted to pull him in deeper, to hold more. But Carlos knew exactly how to tease, and his magic worked on me. I started to come, bucking my hips up into his face. Carlos held me tight and kept his finger buried inside, and his tongue feverishly lashing my clit. After the last of the vibrations coursed through my body I panted, "Now it's my turn." I licked my lips and locked them onto Carlos's wonderfully massive head. For a man Carlos wasn't much to look at, but in bed he towered over most men. I worked at soaking him, using lots of spit to wet his shaft. I grabbed his fleshy shaft and held it tight while I used my tongue to work the head. Carlos cried out "Bella, darling, lover, you are making me come!" He's always so dramatic, and such an exaggerator. He wasn't coming, but I could feel the heat pulsing through is rock hard shaft. I fingered myself while I sucked Carlos. He saw me, and so we sixty-nined until I came again. Carlos likes to think of himself like a gentleman, so he's happy when a girl comes more then several times. I was amazed at the control he had over his own cock; every time I squirted a little love juice on his face his prick swelled in my mouth, but no semen. Just a few pre-cum drops. He left a girl wanting more. Carlos fucked like he was starring in a porno film He was into speed, positions, angles, and shaking me to my core. He got inside me and stole my breath away with two more mind blowing orgasms before he pulled out. He knew the drill. I knelt in front of his throbbing red cock head and opened wide. Carlos grabbed his shaft and started stroking so fast that I could barely see his hand. His bright swollen helmet bobbed in front of me and then suddenly everything stopped; Carlos was about to come. His hot stream showered my face, filled my mouth and dribbled down my chin to my chest. I swallowed a mouthful and used my tongue to reach what else I could, and what I couldn't Carlos smeared into my skin. "Let's shower, I have to go pick up the wife." Carlos rolled beside me and squeezed my nipple. "Start the water, I'll be right in," I sighed and closed my eyes. My legs were still shaking from all the come. I like Carlos, I'm glad we met on Adult Friend Finder, and I hope that Leo, the guy I'm meeting tomorrow is a lot like him!