A couple of days ago, my fiance and I had some of the best sex. I'm 5 foot even with 34DD to 34DDD breasts (depending on the bra). I'm slightly overweight but I workout and my fiance loves my body. My fiance is 5 ft, 9 inches of leanness. After supper, he was watching the news when I walked in, wearing a short jean skirt and a boustier. He watched me as I walked over to him and straddled him, kissing him. I smiled and removed his pants. I kneeled between his legs and began to stroke his dick. I took all of him into my my mouth and enjoyed having him in my mouth. I wanted more. I wanted him inside of me. I stood, leading him to the bedroom. He kissed me and helped remove my boustier. My skirt had already hit the floor. The feeling of his hands on my breasts made my nipples so very hard. I sat on the bed and he pushes me back, positions himself between my legs, leans in and begins sucking on my nipples, flicking his tongue across them. I'm groaning and can feel my panties becoming increasingly soaked. He moves back long enough to remove my panties. His fingers are now inside of me. Oh God, how I love his fingers. I can feel it. I groan and tell him that I'm coming. I cum and there is a sense of relief. He is back between my legs, rubbing his dick between the lips of my still very wet pussy. He takes his time, teasing me, barely going inside of me. Oh God, how he fills me. I love having him inside of me. I want to be in charge again. My fiance is on his back and I climb on top, sliding his dick into me. I ride him as he watches my breasts bounce. I was on my back again, with him inside of me and I could feel it, I was going to cum again. It was even more explosive, leading my fiance to turn me over and go at it doggy style (one of his favorite positions). It wasn't long before he was coming and I could feel the warmth coming out him.