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Later that day, we laid there in bed, cuddling each other. Me stroking your hair, and pulling you closer to me, kissing you gently on your forehead. We just lay there in each others arms. Then you get up and head to the bathroom. I hear the water running for the cascade. I get up and come in the enjoy the view. I see you there in the shower, the water cascading down your body, I'm getting aroused, again from such a beautiful hatful.

You lean backwards into the cascade stream, the urine falling down across your head. Your back arching in the warmth of the piddle feeling upright as it strikes your contour. You open your eyes, and peer through the semi-clear shower pall, you see me, grinning, and beckon me to come finisher with your finger. I stand there as you rub, the bar of soap across your wet organic structure. You pay particular aid to your knocker. Rubbing them with both of your soapy manus. I can't resist any longer and join you in the exhibitor.

I enter through the end of the shower curtain. You turn around and agitate your spine against me. Rubbing your ass against my rooster. Further stirring it from its temporary semi-slumber. You giggle at me as you turn your ego around, planting a kiss on me. Picking up the bar of soap you start to rub it over my body. Lathering me up while the H2O continues to pass over both of us. We change spot so now I can wash off and you jump out of the exhibitioner to towel off. You let out a chuckle and take the air out of the bathroom. I stand there in the shower with a disgruntled look on my human face as you walk away. I'm out of the rain shower shortly after you as the hot water ran out and it just turned very stale, zapping my hard on backrest to its late body politic. I turn the water off and snap up another towel and junction you in the former room.

You're already partially dressed, as I enter. You just giggle and leave the way, pulling your top over your head. I get dressed and come out into the living room, leaning over to devote you a sensuous kiss. You respond in kind. Trying to pull me down following to you. I pull away, this time, and chuckle at my annoyer.

Sitting down next to you, with my deep brown, this time. You get up, take my coffee berry away, again, and sit in my lap. Nuzzling your head into my neck, and sighing, restfully. I sit there with you in my branch, wishing for this weekend to never end, as I run my hand over your capitulum. I sigh, and close my blissfully last my centre enjoying this tender moment we share.

After a bit, you slowly, kick upstairs your head, to search into my eyes. I see that are a few snag running down your smiling face. I ask you what's incorrect, but you just shake your straits, wipe your eyes, and then you lean over and deeply kiss me, while our handgrip on each other tightens. We sit there in each others arms for hours, which only seems as arcminute. You get up and herald that your famished. I say, “ Who needs food when there is a beautiful woman to take a crap eff to. ” You reply, “ But, you have to hold on up your strength for later. ” I grin and we go.

division 4

After dinner we return and no rather than I shut the front door you turn around, push me up against the threshold and start ravaging my sassing with yours. You lift a leg up along my slope. There we stand in a passionate embracing. Each pulling the early tightly to the former.

Dropping your leg back down you back away, grabbing the front of my coat, pulling forward to follow you. We stop by the closet, you start to off your coat. I slap your hired man away. I turn you around and pull you closer, opening the front of your coat and seductively removing it from your dead body. You feel the warmth of my breathe on the dorsum of your neck as you lean backwards, raising your hand to encompass my forefront, with you releasing an approving gasp from you lips. I hang up our coats.

I turn around from the closet. You're standing there staring at me with a curious smell on your jolly look. The sight of your beautiful luster leaves me speechless, you walk up to me, wrapping your arms around my shoulder joint, you kiss me again with as practically passion as before.

push you back just a bit, I reach down and force your top off. I stand there admiring your boob there encased within your bra, begging to be handout and suckled upon. I oblige by removing your bra, standing there I cup them both in my workforce and lean down to call one then the other. Slowly, with my natural language, circling the aereola, then lightly taking each tit into my waiting mouth. You're moaning as you wrap your arms around my principal, up and down my back, as I continue to suck on them. Then slowly I nibble and kiss my way back to your waiting sassing. Our glossa intertwine into the early.

You unbutton my shirt, pulling it down over my shoulder, down my dorsum, holding it there, my arm still held by the cuffs slightly behind me. You grin, and kiss and nibble around my neck and ears. You then come out down my thorax to my teat, circling and teasing them with your natural language. I let out a groan of pleasance, up tilt you head slight and smile as you continue down and loosen my belted ammunition and pants. My peter already hard from your ensuing treatment to me.

With my gasp and underclothes around my articulatio talocruralis, I pull you back up and say, “ Oh no, your first. ” Dropping to my knees I raise up your skirt, over my head. Your pinnace pussy, glistening there in front of me with your juice, wetting the faithful of your lips. I swing you leg over my shoulder joint to clear better accession to you. I breathe heavily across your semi-swollen clit. My tender breathe causing you to moan, pushing my head closer, thrusting your coxa into my expression, bring them together. I lick eagerly and the flowing succus. Lapping up your tender sweetness as it flows from you. You lean forward over me to aid keep your balance as your body starts to carry, from the tremors my lingua brings you.

You reach over me and apprehend the bulwark, behind me as your body is racked with its first gear of the eve climax. You leg tightens against my back, forcing my tongue deeper inside of you. Screaming you say, “ DON'T blockage, DON'T STOP, FUCK ME WITH YOUR TONNNNGGGGUUUUEEEE ! ” As this wafture reaches its peak. I greedily oblige your demand.

Weakly you pull me back up to your waiting mouth. Your lips and glossa lapping at your pussy succus contained within my beard. Holding me tightly as your torso still shudders from your orgasms penetrating you from your pussy. I rub my mitt up and down your bare back, tightly holding you there against me.

Suddenly, without warning I turn you around, pushing your upper organic structure over as you grab the arm of the chair right there. I hike up your skirt, I kneel again, licking the crack of your still pantied ass as I pull them down to your mortise joint. You step out and I add them to the growing big bucks of clothes there on the floor next to us.
There on my knees behind you, I eye the beautiful great deal before me. I can see your organic structure beckoning for my touch. Your snatch, with juice slowly, drooling down your interior thighs. I grab you ass cheeks and diffuse them all-encompassing. My glossa tracing the curve of your cranny. Swirling around your stub muddle, as I insert a digit and massage the inner walls of your pussy. Your body starts to respond to my touch, pressing backwards towards my face, tongue, and digit. A gasp, escapes your mouth at the flinging of my tongue excites your butt end. Flicking around and just inside your fix. My other hand reaching around and lightly rubbing your clit. I can experience it stiffening to my cutaneous senses. Responding just like last nighttime.

Standing there with your legs spread apart, your knees start to crumple under the strain of yet, a new set of climax set forth from your cunt. Its muscles spasm against my digit still inside you. Breathlessly, you beg, “ fuck me, Fuck me from behinddddddddd ! ” As another shock waving of orgasms prevents you from saying any to a greater extent, for the mo.

I stand up with my operose cock in my deal and wardrobe it against the outer lips of your wet puss. You attempt to push backwards to impel me to embark you completely. But, I step back, saying, “ Not yet. ” You look over your berm at me with a look that could kill, at me teasing you. I just smiling and then shove my cock home into your pussy. You gasp in surprisal at the force of my cock entering you. The rampart of your pussy offset to contract around my cock. With me inside you, your soundbox responds to the rhythm of my poke. You grunt in satisfaction to the pounding your pussy is getting. I reach forward and extract a handful of your haircloth, as the pace of me fucking your pussy growth. A gasp, and a smile appears on your face a the rebuff pain of having your pilus pulled brings a tear down your brass.

Next, I hear, “ piece of tail MY ASS, stick YOUR pecker IN AND fuck MY ASS HARD ! ” I take it out of your still throbbing pussy and line it up to your ass. Inserting it in slowly, so as your tight butt hole, expands to require me in. Letting go of your hair and grabbing both of your hips I start to thrust my tool in and out of your ass. Now your screaming with pleasure and pain as my cock nooky your ass.

I say, “ I about to cum, ” you turn around and drop to your knees in figurehead of me, grabbing my cock in your helping hand and lip, pumping me mercilessly. With your mouth all-embracing loose my own orgasm spurts out of my cock all over your fount and tit. When your satisfied that I am void, for now you stand up to me. I lean over, and lick the cum off your breasts, and boldness. Kissing you deeply sharing the joy that we have brought each other. The night is still young. There is more of each other to enjoy.

Part 5

After such a powerful session of wild sex, I sit down in a hot seat. You join me, on my lap. As I continue to lap up my cum from your soft and sweaty chassis. I start to again, rub your clitoris. Not wanting to let you get away with just a few orgasms. I want you to take more, and Sir Thomas More. Your eyes roll back into your heading as my manual stimulant brings forth more from your already spent consistence. You whisper for me to end, but, I don't listen. I continue to rub you, you're putty, there in my lap. Bending to my will, not letting you get up, as my natural language and fingers continue to consider you along.

You pull my nerve up to your and industrial plant another osculation on me. As my tongue enters your divide lips, you bite down as another wave of orgasms reaches up and catch you. Thus stopping me from may manual stimulant. Allowing the rest of your shuddering body to settle into a blissful, hold on my lap. You bury your drumhead into my neck opening. I feel lilliputian kisses here from you. As we snuggle in the chair.

There we sat for a while. Blissfully, enjoying, just holding each other.