Kendall was quickly panting because her big boy was licking in a rush to meet her frictional pushing need. There were regular 'mmm's' and 'ahs' of womanly delight as her secret flesh was captured by his flashing tongue. He put two fingers into her and was moving them in and out briskly as he flicked her clit. She squealed and quivered in fem-delight. One of her hands gripped the stair rail, the other coursing, tousling his hair. Kendall came intensely, vehemently and enthusiastically but instantly sought more; she was exuding protracted heat.
She guided Jacob under her; a few stairs up. Kendall was now on top of him; but facing away. She held her body above him for a moment, balancing on his thighs with her legs positioned down the stairs. She gripped the banister with one hand and then pushing off her toes; she rode her man; rode his pecker hard, rode his meat ball deep and occasionally teased the tip of his cock head before plunging down, then dragging her enveloping tightness up, over and over again. Then Kendall arched back into his chest and let Jacob thrust happily into her, letting him pump frantically for a minute with machine gun tempo. God, it felt mutually blissful. Pussy chock-full. Cock drilling filling.
A couple more stairs and Kendall was facing her man. This allowed swift expressive kissing and robust breast fondling. Her hands then locked around his neck and Jacob's hands were pushing her butt up and indenting her taut petite cheeks as their genitals were now glued together in fantastic fevered friction. Kendall was so lubricated the bond of two was perfect; it was a compulsive duo of pace, passion and preoccupation.
Kendall eased her knees onto Jacob's thighs, increasing the tightness of traction. Her clit trying to burrow into his pubic bone. She wriggled her arse and clenched her pussy muscles in ardent womanly joy.
She had to taste herself on his glistening manly meat. She was engrossed in the mixed viscosity of two. The fire and the lust in her eyes matched by the intensity coursing through the pecker again in her mouth. Jacob was momentarily lost in the power this woman's mouth had over his cock.
He realised only super deep could match Kendall's zeal for his cock. He had her missionary spread near the top of the stairs. God she was spread. God she was open. God she was in the instance actually too carnal. But his dick was raging. He held her legs up but slightly together and went in so gooddam deep it could only be called obscenely deep. It was lust deep, it was the shagging, fem-screaming deep, and it was cavernous canyon deep. It was g-spot hunting deep. Kendall thought she would be fucking split open and in the pleasure surge that was actually frickin acceptable. Her guttural high pierced yelps approaching the rare glass shattering range. He ploughed her till they were jointly breathless. Ah; the wonder of sexual intent, they caught their breath, they engraved through their skin and minds their seeking lust and renewed the bodily sexual wrestle.
Jacob's ladder, the stairway to heaven, triggered by his grandmothers' photo on the wall. He had his angel; he had his ladder. His thoughts moved on quickly as their tangle of bodies made it to the landing somehow.
Kendall held the top of the balustrade with both hands. One leg up on it because she needed the dogging finale. Her exposed lippy slit joined with cock; she was slutty, in the nicest actual vagina lubed way because she was naturally fem-creamy gelled for action: pure need, pure bodily greed and the urgency of coupled speed.
Wow was she loud. Her delicate petite frame belied by her foul-mouthed pleasure: "Oh fuck me…fuck me deeper…yeah…oh…my my…Oh God." A tirade of filthy enjoyment. Complete womanly abandonment in absolute bodily happiness.
Jacob was stoked, he was booty struck and petite pussy wrapped as he looked down at his cock doing its job. Boy was it doing its job and it was getting rewarded. He felt the pleasure expand along his cock, he heard the pleasure in Kendall's smutty lurid delight and the evidence was leaking down her thighs and was equally in his ears, because between her ecstatic moans and groans was the sucking puck sound of trapped air and liquid in her cute cunny as he thrust with pricking, perfect precision so profoundly deep, sac deep. She was the ultimate stairway to heaven for a male.
How to top the 'untoppable'? She was screaming in orgasmic delight and she came with shuddering quivering thighs. Her buttocks pushing into his pelvis. She had to grip the balustrade so as not to collapse on the landing. Kendall felt better than she ever had before in sex. Oh fuck; it was sensational as the tingly coursing pleasure spasm held and held for her.
Jacob; as dudes will; moved on, his finger was rimming and probing her cute tight starfish and it was amazing how she got her explosive sexual desire back almost simultaneously with the double-digit probe; as he smeared her slutty juices into her own arsehole. Kendall was moaning more deeply than before, deep mmm's of fem-pleasure, already craving forbidden delight.
She was leaning over the balustrade, her body in free fall as the delicious tight moment came. His fat cock rimming and then penetrating her yielding yet unyielding hole. Her feisty anus was in pecker rapture. Jacob pumped her arse like there was no tomorrow; deep, dirty and slightly debasingly but Kendall ecstatically embraced it. The underlying slut in her fully let out.
Kendall was taken completely by her fastened and stretched arse being ravished; it was a quality welcome trespass, a sin of delight. The sensation surpassing even her anal virgin experience as her butthole for an instance held her complete being in cock constricted consciousness and the snug compression had her teetering on new found heights of pleasure.
It seemed she was on the staircase to paradise; as heaven seemingly shone a searing light through her; life was so fucking good in moments like this: on a stairway, a staircase of bodily rapture, a series of steps had led to anal paradise.
Jacob could feel his welling silky sac satisfaction craving its release in the secure sensual stringent constriction of her arse friction which held only one outcome; a monumental wad of cum ready for spurting.
Kendall had the need to feel the warmth of cock jizz in her mouth and at the top of the stairs, after a few brisk energetic abrupt deep throated sucks their reward was shared.
Jacob's cum jizzed over Kendall's face; propelled with the force of male happiness in splashing spasmed splats across her extended tongue, where it slushed with her swelling saliva and her repeated 'yum's', it sprinkled like fine lace dots across her flushed cheek and the overload of spare shlong gravy aided by gravity went plummeting over her shoulder, through the banister railing, on a descending trajectory, where it ended its life as a smearing smudge on the Florentine foyer floor tiles.
There was the sated erotic repose; the joint bodily clutching, the twofold embracing and the satisfaction combined in united bodily relaxation.
Surely the heat was out of these two feisty spunky over sexed adults.
Their close nakedness said otherwise. Intimate genital nearness rousing ardour again. The sexual heights had been anticipated on the dance floor and had been realised on a staircase; yet new carnal adventures were just a door and a bed away.
The playfulness was hitting them both; the fun kinky sex was about to begin as Jacob piggy backed Kendall into his bedroom. He had an angel to wrestle with till the morning light.