Since the basket contained a razor and some shaving cream, they practiced shaving each other in the tub. He liked her with a little bit of hair remaining. She trimmed him up too, but insisted on shaving his balls so she could suck them into her mouth and play with them better. They even tried on the novelty condoms. The flavored ones didn’t taste that good. The french tickler was…different. But both agreed that nothing was better than as nature intended. They had no trouble finding plenty of ways to have fun.
Sometimes they watched the porn channels and tried copying what they saw, with varying degrees of success, but always managing to laugh about the comparisons. Daniel found some lube in their gift basket, but Amanda didn’t seem enthusiastic about anal, so he didn’t push. She let him take a few naked pictures of her with his phone, swearing him to absolute secrecy never to show anyone, and to keep them well-hidden.
At times he reminded her of his father, mostly in the little things. His smile, his laugh, his gently teasing ways, and also his cock. They were similarly gifted in that way. She recalled how after his dad died there were times she was concerned about his anger. Life had dealt him some cruel cards and it was only natural that he would have some of those issues. Getting him into that MMA club as a teen helped him control that. Now she wondered if that might also be part of why he sometimes seemed to fuck her so desperately, so urgently, and so well. He could be soft, but when she wanted it hard, he could also use his anger to fuck her like she needed.
The first time she felt it was when she asked him to try fucking with his hand around her throat, not to choke her, nothing like that. Just to feel it, to feel his power as he pounded into her, and yes, to feel claimed, to feel taken. For so many years since David died, she had to be the strong one. It was hard. She couldn’t ever let down. Those kids counted on her. But now they were grown. Now she was ready for someone else to be the boss, at least sometimes.
She had him pull her hair while he rammed into her from behind on the bed. When he pulled her head up she looked into the mirror on the wall in front of her and was shocked by how primal it looked. She barely recognized herself, or him. It thrilled her as she closed her eyes and surrendered to the thought and the feeling of pure animal fucking.
Daniel had fingered her while she lay on her back on the bed. He was on his knees, looming over her, and she gladly sucked on his massive cock as she pulled it down to meet her mouth and stretched her neck up to take more of him in, look up into his eyes, and let him know she was his. Later, after that he even tied her hands behind her back with a pillowcase while he teased her, telling her how much he loved the look and feel of her face against his cock. She loved when he held her face in his hands.
He held her legs as she lay on her back and he thrust into her. She loved looking at him, seeing his face so deep in pleasure as he pounded so deep in her. He loved watching her tits bounce, watching his cock stretch her, seeing her face as she felt him inside her.