The room was dimly lit, the only source of light coming from a single table lamp in the corner. The atmosphere was thick with anticipation as Amelia and Brad faced each other in the cozy living room. Amelia, a woman of undeniable confidence and allure, smirked as she caught Brad staring at her chest. She was well-endowed, and she knew it. She could see the hunger in his eyes, and she couldn't help but tease him a little.
"Like what you see, Brad?" she asked, her voice playful and sultry. "Never felt tits this big before?"
Brad's eyes snapped up to meet hers, a slight blush creeping up his cheeks. "I-I haven't..." he stammered.
Amelia chuckled, her smirk never faltering. "Well, consider yourself lucky." She reached out, grabbing his hand and placing it on her breast, letting him feel her up. "Now, enough with the titties. I want to feel your tongue between my legs."
Brad's eyes widened, but he didn't hesitate. He eagerly obliged, moving between her legs as Amelia hitched up her skirt. She moaned in pleasure as he started exploring with his tongue, her head falling back against the couch.
"That's it, Brad. Don't be shy."
Amelia reached down, undoing her underwear and tossing them aside. "I want you to really get in there. Use your fingers too."
Brad started using his fingers in rhythm with his tongue, and Amelia's moans grew louder. She couldn't help but laugh, the feeling of pleasure overwhelming her.
"You're such a quick learner, Brad. I knew I shouldn't have underestimated you."
Her orgasm hit her like a wave, and she cried out, "Yes, Brad! Just like that!"
After catching her breath, Amelia looked at Brad and smiled. "Your turn."
She unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick. "I want to impress you, so I'm going to take this deep into my throat."
Amelia started sucking, trying to take him deeper. Brad gasped, "Amelia, you don't have to..."
Amelia interrupted, "Shh, Brad. I want to. I want to feel you cum down my throat."
Brad warned her he was about to cum, but instead of pulling away, Amelia went deeper. Brad cried out as he shot down her throat. Amelia kept him in her mouth until she'd swallowed every last drop. She smiled up at him, "I told you I wanted to impress you."
Brad could only stare at her in awe, his body still trembling from the aftershocks of his orgasm. He'd never met a woman like Amelia before - strong, controlling, and direct. He couldn't wait to see what else she had in store for him.
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