I had arrived home early in the eventide after being gone for the last three calendar month on line in New York. Mina was expecting me to be home after midnight or later. mina arrives home about 9:30 in the evening, she just come home from evening out with friends, all the lights are off in the business firm, she can see flickering Inner Light playing across the walls, casting eerie and flickering shadows throughout the business firm. She parks her car in the garage and walks to the side threshold, she notices that the flickering light is coming from gobs and lots of standard candle in the foyer. She walks into the foyer, notces a minor way of life of rose flower petal leading from the social movement room access to the hallway leading to the bathroom and ends at the start of the foyer way, hanging from a string from the cap is a note, it reads, `` Take off all your clothes, fold them and stack them in a neat pile, take the blindfold and put it on, '' and you see a blindfold behind the note.

After you place the subterfuge sheepcote on, you wait, the anticipation making your skin to set about to stir up up, wanting something. From behind, she feels my bridge player slowly caressing her outer thighs, just below her rosehip, my finger top playing on her delicate limber skin as the temperature jumps at the touch of my digit confidential information .... they make small lines up her ribcage and fillet just parallel with her chest just under her arm. I apply pressure to her guiding her down the Hall way, leading her someplace, but the blind fold shutting out all Light Within, she is unsure of where we are. As we reach the end of the residence hall, she can experience the rose petals again under her feet, their balmy moist petals sending sense datum up her body ... she remember 's the modest turn we took would head us into the chamber but we do not hold back.

I guide her through the room and to the master bathroom, she can sense rosebush. I guide her over to the garden tub, `` Step up, step up and into the water please `` and as her result leg steps up and motion over the edge of the tub, the hint of her toes pushing something out of the way, what though, then the hotshot coming back, Thomas More rose flower petal, hundred floating along the Earth's surface of the body of water, then as her metrical unit slip deeper into the almost intolerable heat that now engulfs her leg, she let 's out a belittled moan `` ooooohhhhhh `` her right foot now moves up and over the border of the tub, penetrating the roadblock of rose flower petal and is submerged into the all encompassing high temperature of the pee, something
dissimilar though, it feels oily, like something has been added to the weewee.

I hold her brace under my arms as I lower her torso into the water. As her
hips start their decent into the oil and scented pee, rose petal play along
the easygoing cutis of her privileged thighs, sending waves of sensual sensations through
her eubstance, up her thighs to her moistening velvet slit. As her soft flexure of heated and damp flesh touch the surface of water. She feels many rose petals playing along the plication of physical body, causing a small moan to break away your sassing ... '' oooohhhhh ... mmmmm. '' The moan causing a smile to bet across my spiritual domain boldness, and to institutionalize moving ridge of pleasure through my body, causing my own temperature to lift and my putz to harden.

Then the water is up to her stomach, past her navel, and to the middle of her rib John Cage. The water is up to her breasts, the rose petal now playing across the bottom of her white meat teasing her nipples to hardness, making them rear. Yearning to be
touched, pinched, sucked on. As Mina slips deeper into the water, the rose petals
now touch her mamilla, only causing the pleasurable sensations to backwash through
her body again. My hands now resting on her berm softly caressing and
rubbing the rigour from them. I pull her tomentum up and get going my massaging on
her down in the mouth cervix, working the tension out of it. Her body now totally immersed
up to her neck, her knee joint just barely out of the water, and my handwriting moves from
her neck, down the forepart of her body, each paw moving to the outside of her
breasts, down her ribs, along her tummy, each hand moving down opposite
thigh, down past her knees, and down her flaccid and supple calf, and down to
her feet.

My weapon system are now submersed to my elbows, my hands massaging and gently washing her veracious foot, cleaning the tops and bottoms of her foot, slowly massaging each one, taking my time to get the days vexation and bother. I then work up to her exit calf, washing, caressing and massaging, our breathing is slow, fleshly breathing time, each one intoxicated by the smells of the rose petal and the fragrant smell of the oil in the pee. I move my washing and gentle caress up her leg, up to her second joint, and stop just below her warm crease of velvety flesh, my hands leave her body and go to her other calf, starting the wash and caressing all over again. As my workforce move through the water, caressing and washing her legs they move up past her knee, up her second joint, and to within inches of her lithe folds of her snatch, she sinks lower into the water supply and raises her coxa in hopes to get my workforce to travel further up her torso, `` no sweets, not like that, `` my hot moist and lusty voice whispers in her ear.

My hands now move up to the top of her second joint and up to her breadbasket, washing and caressing as they move. I apply fleshly pressure level to avail washing, and my hands slowly cover each column inch of her organic structure ... .. caressing it, causing Wave of delight to flow through every inch of her body. My bridge player make their way higher, to her ribs, and then around her breasts to her upper chest that is only one-half submerged. My hands slowly wash this part of her body, tickling it, warming it, causing her air exposed physical body to let goose bumps. I
impress my hired hand up and over her shoulder, urging her to set up and slew forward
as she senses my body move from the middle of the tub to the back of the tub where
her dorsum was now resting. As she slides forward, she hears a mild groan `` aaaahhhh `` get off my mouthpiece as I step into the water behind her. I slide deeper into the water, my
legs now on the exterior of her legs, her soft wooden leg caressing mine, and my hard
cock brushes against the buns of her back.

I pull her back so she is now leaning on me, my paw moving through the weewee to her sides, and then down to her hips, the tops of her thighs, and then to her internal thighs, and rest period there for a few moments. My left-hand hand moves up her inner thigh, to her indulgent supple folds of joy, up the left side of those folds, then brushing against her severe button, brushing against it, but not staying there. My exit hand continues its itinerary up the sylphlike tegument above her clitoris, up her stomach, and up to her the right way breast, my manus now completely encompassing it, my ribbon resting on her mamilla as my digit play on the outer edges of her breast. My fingers then come together to her teat, taking it between my fingerbreadth and thumb to sophisticate and pull slightly on it. My the right way hand that was dormant on her privileged
right thigh begins to affect, further down her thigh almost to the bottom of it, then makes a painfully slowly way up her thigh. My mouth now less than an in from her earlobe, my hot hint falling on the soft supple skin just beneath her ear, my intimation slow, sensual, and my cock beginning to crusade slightly harder against the curve ball that joins her ass and lower back.

My right hand now painfully close to her velvet fold, moving closer to your clit, two fingers penetrate her lips, but not her slit. They play within the folds, but only
play there, not penetrating her. They then move up from her lips to catch one's breath on her clitoris, parting the soft shape that hides it, parting the flesh to expose the temple of joy that yearns to be touched. My breath now closer to her ear, penny-pinching till my back talk play on her ear lobe, knife reaching out to drub her neck, my mouth then sucking on her ear lobe as my tongue leaves her neck. My left script continues to rub down, pull, and rip on her powerful nipple,
causing it to inure even more, then leaving it to move across her flesh to her left breast and nipple. digit playing across the top of her chest till my digit finally slightly pinch the pap, twisting it slightly, pulling a little more.

My two finger have parted the supple and easygoing flesh to expose her snatch, parting it more so another finger's breadth can slide down, pressing on it gently, pushing on it, sliding against it, making it put up further, its yearning to be touched clearly evident in her slow up breathing place
and slowly swaying pelvis, my fingers now moving across the top of her button slowly, from the top to the bottom, from side to side, slowly moving teasingly slowly. My mouth now moves from her earlobe to her neck, down the side to her shoulder joint, then down to her collar bone, where I start to kiss and lick in the small curve of her neck opening that meets her upper pectus, my left helping hand continuing to gently, teasingly twist and clout on her left tit, and after it grows intemperate moves back to her right boob and nipple, twisting and pulling on
it to get it back to good hardness.

My caressing and licking and sucking on her glower neck increases the movements of my correct hired man. Two finger now lay directly on top of her clitoris, pressing down on it, and starts to vibrate from side to side, the rhythm painfully slow. A soft moan `` aaaaahhhh..mmmm `` escaping her lips as my digit slide scummy, almost into the soft crimp of her pussy lips ... ... my sucking on her neck turns to assuage and playful nibbles. My left hand continues to knead her right breast, my fingerbreadth twisting and gently pulling on her nipple. My right hand allows my finger to slide down till the theme of my fingers are resting on her clitoris my fingerbreadth finding her velvet opening, sliding into her, but not very far ... my finger begins to
vibrate faster, causing her clitoris to begin to quiver in the outgrowth my finger that are just inside her pushing in further, trying to penetrate her completely, but my finger's breadth vibrating on her clit not allowing them too.

My left hired hand is now pulling on her aright nipple almost painfully now, then stops and
moves back to her leave nipple, pulling and twisting on it, increasing the atmospheric pressure and twisting on it, causing it to acquire more sensitive and toilsome. My compensate mitt begins to vibrate more quickly on her clit, my finger longing to drive deeper into her, lusting to line up the warm and wetness that is her. I feel her hips start to buck, agitate, and a little grin plays across my lips as they kiss and lick the medium curvature of the base of her neck, approaching her breasts. As my right hand vibrates enough to cause the water to ripple and makes low plash and the rose petals ride the low moving ridge, my pectus tactile property
her back arch slightly as her pelvis start to go against, sporadically thrash about and
cause more waves within the tub.

My fingerbreadth vibrates against her clit and inside the wet folds of herr velvet cunt faster and harder causing her paroxysm of pure ecstasy to increase. Her body spasms and her book binding buckles forward then slam dance back down onto my bureau, her legs squeeze together, clasping around my hand. Her ass cheeks clench and her understructure force hard against the
E. B. White porcelain of the tub as she rides the rose brood wafture of pleasance. The but thing she notices is my left hand leaves her breasts and vestige down her side to her coxa, and then down to her left ass face. As the conclusion upheaval of pleasure rock her body, my fingers leave her flaccid folds and clit, tracing a line over her thigh and down to her mightily ass cheek. Then she feels why they have left their proper places, my putz is throbbing against the small of her back, pushing against her, from the top of her ass up her back.

My breath is falling on her cervix and in a Eskimo dog, lustfulness filled voice, `` You have made me so damn hard. I want to have it away you, screw you severe. I can not contain back any foresighted sweetheart. I want, no, I need you so much. '' My hand then lifts her from the bottom of the tub. Raising
her body into the air and backwards. She feels my putz skid down the crack of her ass as she is lifted high-pitched and back, finisher to me. My good hired man leaves her ass, and then she feels my mushroomed cock head playing at the entree of her pussy, pressing into the velvet folds, but not penetrating her. I hold her there, teasing her with my shaft.

Teasing her, wanting to get her button hard again, waiting till I see her mammilla stiffen, yearning to be touched. My lips now back on her neck, kissing and caressing her cervix as my tongue slowly lashes out to solve her neck. My remaining hand now allowing her torso to seep
further down into the water, her hot pussy meeting the mushroom nous of my cock, and then the air pressure is pushing against her as she slowly gently slides down onto my cock, engulfing it completely. With the blind flock covering her eyes, her mitt go out, searching for the edge of the tub, and after finding them she holds on, slowly moving up and down, bobbing on my cock. The movement of her ride causing waves to squelch out of the tub, rose petal riding the wafture leave the tub as well.

'' Oh fuck child, thats it ... .. ride my cock.. devolve on it hard.. you make me so imprecate hot. '' My breathless moans `` aaaaahhhhh, '' escape my intelligence as she quickens her stride. My right hand now rests on her right breast, my fore finger and pollex pinching and twisting her mammilla. My go away handwriting rests on her leave second joint, and then moves down to allow two fingers to entreat and tickle on her clit. My manus explores the areas they are touching. My remaining hand playing across the top of her clit, touching, rubbing, parting the folds of flesh and finding the hot pink material body that yearns to be paid attention to. My showtime two finger's breadth rest on top of it, pressing down so that it is forced between the blotto blank space of my finger. They then begin to oscillate, double the tread of her bobbing on my cock. My compensate hand caressing her water and oil covered white meat, my finger's breadth searching for her nipple, wanting it. When her nipple is in my fingers they slowly spin and pull on it, making it stiffen with anticipation.

I lean forward, my breath falls between the shoulder blades, as she leans forward to take to the woods my tank breath, my face leans closer to her. My decent hand push button against her breast, forcing her back to me, and my mouth finding the sensitive skin of her back, licking it, kissing it. I thrust up into her, causing a small moan to escape her lips `` ooohhh..mmm, '' as I drive myself deeper into her. I now lick up her back and to the cornerstone of her neck, the temperature of my breath matching that of the room. It falls on her cervix, pressing her further and further towards her climax, I 'm thrusting faster and deeper into her.


She is consuming me, my soul, my idea. I have thought about this night for the three months I was away, to return to please her this way, to see her total pleasure, to see her fully fulfilled. As we continue our pleasure, the water flows out of the tub, taking many of the rose petals with it. Our maddening pace driving us both screwball. Oh, infant, her pleasure is only intensifying my own. The pace of our love making is now a dizzying pace, sending waves of pleasure through both of our dead body. As her dead body begins to wrestle in pleasure, my own body begins to buck and convulse. My ass cheeks tighten and my feet printing press against the opposite side of the tub as I thrust in a very spasmodic way.

As my cum flows into her, filling her, her own eubstance indocile convulsions informality, allowing her to slant back, the spine of her head resting on my shoulder, her cheek resting on the side of my drumhead. I turn my head and slowly kiss her cheek. `` Baby, that has to be some of the most intense piece of ass we have experienced in a long time. '' My voice Eskimo dog, breathy, and still lust filled. My deal move down to gently grasp her hips and slowly slue her off my now softening pecker, a void, loss, enters her emotions. Her blindfold is still covering her optic and I stand up in the tub. My voice, filled with add up devotion, carries to her capitulum, stay there for a moment as I dry off, guiding her tie-up, and after she does I guide her out of the tub, one foot then the other. Her body sweet smelling, a combination of rose petals and scented oil, and dripping wet.

This is her Night, hers alone. After a few minutes I reach down and take your bridge player in mine. A very vauntingly and flaccid towel now gently is laid on your shoulder joint, my hands moving it very slowly across them, patting and rubbing the moisture from her neck and shoulders. I slowly dry her back, down to her waist, then slowly call on her around so if she was not blindfolded, she would be looking into my heart. The blindfold allows her to see nothing, only her early pot allow her to experience what is going on, where I am, where we
are. My hands, holding the towel start at her berm and slowly and gently pat and rub her consistence, removing all the water from where the towel touches. It moves slowly down her physical structure, taking extra time on her breast, teasingly rubbing her mamilla, getting them slightly hard before moving down.

My towel wrapped hands move down her side, across her venter, down to her hip and stops. The towel leaves her body for just a present moment, then touches it again at her odd ankle. It slowly moves up her left calf, to her left human knee, and half way up her left hand thigh. My breath now hot and moist touches her stomach, nearing her belly clit as the towel once again leaves her body. After a legal brief minute, my intimation draws closer, becomes warmer and more wet. She feels it as it intensifies, and then my rim touch her stomach, just below her belly button, a very piano, very illumine kiss that seems to linger for the longest of moments.

As the towel touches her physical structure again, it starts at her right field ankle joint, and painfully ho-hum motion up to her knee, stopping there as I softly give her belly another kiss. My hands then move the towel up to the eye of her second joint, stopping there, leaving one-half of each second joint and her wet pussy still soaking wet. The towel leaves her body one More sentence, and her senses tell her that I am stepping away from her, not allowing her to strike or to know
where I am. A very light, very blue cutaneous senses of the towel brushes against the top of her ass, letting her know I am behind her. My manus now firmly grasp her ass and squeeze it, teasing her body with hotshot of pleasure. My hands then move in different directions. One hand moves around to her rightfulness hip, the other one Down to her left privileged thigh. Each one causing unlike sensations coursing through her consistency. My right hand moves to the front of her stomach and then down to her svelte physique just above her clit.

My left hand move down her ass cheek, moving slowly down to her interior thighs, lower
towards her articulatio genus, and then moving back up her inner thigh. Moving slowly,
very slowly up to her velvety folds of her cunt. I use the towel to playfully rub against her slit and now aroused clit. A very soft moan escapes her lip `` oooohhhh..mmmm, ''
as the towel clash against her clit. With her body completely dry now, I let the towel pearl to the floor, and my work force caress her inner thigh, up the back of her thigh, and up her ass cheeks. They then move up the modest of her back, sending waves of pleasance through her eubstance and my hands finally come to perch on her shoulders.

With my hands on her shoulders I slowly guide her back to the bedroom, measured not to let her trip over anything. As we enter the bedroom, her gumption of smell is almost overwhelmed by the scented wax light and incense burning in the way. It is not overpowering but pleasant and comforting. I guide her to the bed, her stage bumping against the edge at the groundwork of the bed. I slowly help her lie down, and she feels the satin canvas are pulled back, and she feels hundreds of indulgent rose petals comprehend every inch of
the bed. Their diffuse and supple grain sending waves of never before felt sensations crashing like waving through her consistence, arousing her to new summit. I guide her body up the bed so that her head can rest on the pillow, and her body now laying completely on rose petal. I guide her branch up over her nous and to each position.

I guide her rightfulness arm up to the headboard, and then to be surrounded by something soft, totally encompassing her carpus. She hears a few small clicks and she realizes that she is now handcuffed to the head table. My hand slowly moves down her arm and across her chest of drawers, lingering long enough to tease her mother wit before traveling up her opponent arm, to her radiocarpal joint and to restrain it in another set of cuff, now having no movement in her coat of arms. I gently kneel beside her body, her hands close gripping the headland board and an
unobserved grinning plays across my lips. As she lays there she can sense me moving on the bed, subtle movements, as if searching for something on the bedside table. The uncertainty only fuelling the inner flaming that is starting to burn within, pushing her to a painfully pleasant place. The adjacent esthesis she feels is something light, flaccid and delicate, yes, a feather, playfully crossing her flesh, making belittled form on her stomach.Then moving slowly down her hips, down her thigh to her stifle, and then back up her thigh to her
tum.

The feather now plays up her stomach, up further to glide between her breasts, the soupcon of it sending thrilling chills through her body. She archs her chest of drawers up to get a more firm touch from the feather, but it moves with her arching and only glides gently up to her neck, then off to the rectify side, and down to her right chest. Painfully slowly making roach across her bosom, till the band are around her mammilla. Her now hard nipple stand out, wanting to be touched, played with, sucked on, but not yet. As the feathering
leaves her right bosom, a low and long moan escapes her lips. `` mmmmmmm..ooooo
hhhhhh..aaaaaahhhhhh ... mmmmmmmm. ''

The feather now moves across her upper chest, moving slowly over to her left wing breast, repeating the pattern. Large circles, growing modest till they play extremely close to her go away nipple, but never touching it. The feather continues making small traffic circle for a legal brief moment, then makes a line up her go away chest and to the middle of her chest, then slowly descends towards her stomach. As it is approaching her omphalus, she feels my hot breathing time falling on her will breast, directly above her teat. My desire to touch her is almost
intolerable for me. joy at seeing her like this is driving me mad with joy. My cock is hard and throbbing with small drib of pre-cum dripping from it 's mushroom
head word. Oh my, she is so beautiful and hot. I wish I could take her now, now would be great for me, but this night is for her pleasure for her alone, the thoughts racing through my judgement as my natural language slowly lashes out to her left tit.

spitting on the tip of my tongue drip to her nipple as an animal like moan escapes her
lips. `` aaaaahhhh..uuuuuhhhh, '' I then use my tongue to slowly motion picture and lightly lick on her hardening mammilla. My wet breath now falling directly on her go forth white meat as the feather
tincture inconspicuous lines of pleasure down to the sylphlike pink cutis above her clit.
fillet there, it makes humble indistinct shape across her flesh. As my tongue continues to toy on her left nipple the feather is removed from her soft and slender skin, only to be replaced by my fingers. Gently and slowly playing across her skin, never going lower than that arena of flesh. She thrusts her hips up in hopes of my fingerbreadth brushing against her clit, but each jabbing only causes my fingers to vacate from her skin to move back down indorsement later.

My tongue makes a farsighted, wet melody from her provide nipple down her chest, and up
her right on bosom to her right nipple. My tongue now makes very minor circuit around her nipple, enticing it towards my hot steamy breath. Then in a very slow min, my spit briefly rubs across it, covering it, embracing. Another small groan escapes her lips,
'' oooohhhh `` and my right hand sliding board down her soft soma, searching for her button. With the humble and brief of touches, I rub her clit causing a minor pant to miss her lips.
'' uuuuhhhh. '' I take that cue, and gently but rapidly vibrate on her button, causing her articulatio coxae to thrust into the air, her body to convulse, and shiver with pleasance.

Her breathing comes in temporary gasps as her convulsions reach their peep and start to lessen. Her soundbox aches with pleasure as I start to lick and snog from her breast down to her belly and my bridge player leaves her button to take a crap its way down her leftover thigh, down
to her articulatio genus. Grasping it firmly I pull it towards me, opening her pegleg and allowing me near access to her twat that we both want me to pay attention to. My manus then moves back up her leg, across her lower tum, and over to her other leg and down to the genu. Pushing it further away to arrive at her now fully overspread eagle. I then withdraw a pillow from the top of the bed, and move my body into another situation, between her legs, my kissing and licking still playing on her lower tummy.

I use both my helping hand to grab her hips, and lift them into the air. I put the pillow under her ass to keep her rosehip raised into the air and allow me to fully pleasure her torso. My correct paw now resting on the top of her left wing thigh, and my right manus resting on the buns of her left second joint, near your ass cheek. My mouth starts to kiss and lick her left inner
thigh, just above her genu, and makes very slow progression up her leg. Spending time, fuelling her inner fire, stoking the coal that burn within her body and fueling my own rage. My only desire this dark is to see her totally pleasured, and in doing so, pleasuring myself. I start up her inner second joint, moving painfully slow towards her sleek flexure, and to her clit.

Not wanting to induce things, to founder her multiple orgasms, and to see her fully satisfied is my only if goal for this night. My mouth now less than an inch away from her clitoris and she archs her back moaning for me `` ooohhh..please..please..suck me, '' to move to the seat we both want me to be. Taking the ques, I move my oral fissure to her velvet lips, parting them with my tongue, probing them to their profundity, tasting the wetness that has been building for agonizing minutes. My tongue licks all her wetness, sucking it in, savoring the mouthful, wanting to ware every drop. My tongue dives deeper into her, wanting to be fully immersed in her velvety cocktail dress of pleasure. My left hired hand now moves down from her tum and down to the softest of skin just above her clit.

Two fingers now gently proceed down to piece the folds of shape that hide her clitoris, exposing the softest and pink sphere of flesh, exposing her clit for my glossa to lick. My tongue
moves from her easy internal lips, up to her satin prick, to her throbbing clit. Resting on top of it, pressing slightly, licking from top to bottom, side of meat to side. A smile plays across my open rima oris as her organic structure begins to escape from, to convulse and waver at the initiative touch of my tongue. I continue to lap, press and rub her button with my tongue as my ripe hand moves from her ass up to the soft folds of flesh, and two fingers threaten to break away into her waiting wetness. My mouth greedily pull her clitoris into my rima oris sucking on it, sucking
hard, hard enough to transmit her physical structure into full body shudders of pleasure. The waving of pleasance seem to overtake her as she screams out in X, knowing that only more are on their way. `` Ohhhhhh… Ohhh. Ohhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Ohhh ! OHHH ! UUHHH ! UUHHH ! MMMMMMM ! '' fuu…fuuu…Oh fuck….please John…..ohhhh…mmmmm…OHHH ! OHHH ! ! UUHHH ! OHHH ! UH-UH-UH-UUUHHHHHOOOOOOOOO….please block John…..oh shit…."“ I can't ….fuck fuck fuck….I can't acquire it any more…Ohhh. Ohhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Ohhh ! OHHH ! UUHHH ! UUHHH ! MMMMMMM ! pleeeeeeeaaaaaasssssee…"

Her consistency contorts, her legs shake and convulse uncontrollably, and her hips buck and writhe as the undulation of pleasure subside for the moment. My fingers now slowly, gently slide inside her. Pushing in so they are completely buried within the wetness of her pussy. My fingerbreadth slides in, searching, now finding the swollen blot that guarantees
her pleasure. They find it, rest upon it, and wait, painfully wait for a second before they start a very low, very subdued oscillation. They only twinge back and forth, causing it to resurrect up, causing it to swell in anticipation of the release that is trusted to come. As it swells, the pressure on it 's surface step-up, and the shaking begins to repair as well. Her hip joint thrust down onto the pillow, increasing the insistency on her swollen knoll of pleasance to
addition, a moan of pleasure escaping `` OHHH ! UUHHH ! UUHHH ! MMMMMMMmmmmm `` she grinds down on my fingers.

As the moan escapes her sassing, the quivering on my fingers quickens, quickens to an
almost dizzying step, making her to buck and heft up. The pleasure in side her builds with each second, her vision of blackness contorting and becomes a sear Stanford White hot flaming. Her eubstance again convulses with virgin pleasure, the waves of joy racks her body harder and longer. Her body contorts with ecstasy, her moan harder and longer, turning into farsighted screams of rank delight and joy."OMG ! FUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCKKKKK, `` OHHH ! UUHHH ! UUHHH ! MMMMMMM ! ''

I smile warmly as her body continues to contort and convulse in pleasure and my
fingerbreadth continue to thrill on her well up inner hammock of pleasure. My own smile contorts as I watch her body slash, her wooden leg jerking, her pelvic girdle bucking, and then the moment I have been waiting for. My ass boldness clench, the muscles in my legs tighten into small international nautical mile and my left hand pulls a few small jerks to bring me to add up pleasure. I grab the small towel infront of me to see my cum as it flows out of me as her body seems to be relaxing. I smile as the lowest drop flows out on to the towel, and my soaking fingerbreadth are gently and slowly removed from her. I reach up with my now free hand, undo the script cuffs, and dry the hand that was inside her. I use the same towel to dry her, and then discard it to the side of the bed. Removing her blindfold I gently kiss her lip, her eye lids, her neck, and her mouth again.

minah feels the thick bellying headway of my prick pressing against the pussy of her wet pussy lips. .."Oh fuck yeah baby….fuck me with that big punishing thick cock. I want it to split me open. ”. .I always fuck her talking filthy. I didn't wait for her tight cunt to correct to it. No, I rammed the entire 9"as cryptic interior her as I could. Her hale organic structure tensed up as she shouted,"OMG ! FUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCKKKKK ”, with the intrusion into her sozzled slit. Her forefront thrusts forward onto my shoulder and I feel her teeth dig into my flesh.I Menachem Begin ramming hard and deep into her pussy. She was so shtup taut locked around my cock. minah digs her nails into my back, I feel the raw tan in my soma as she begins clawing and scraping at my back.

I slid my hired man tighter beneath her ass, and use a digit from the former mitt to hale inside her tight ass, joining the digit that was already there, she screams `` OOOWW, that hurts. '' We both start grinding our eubstance against each other. My hips were slamming hard and thick against her slender body, impaling her abstruse onto my cock. Mina was using my neck and shoulder to draw in up and down against me, working just as anxiously to satiate her tight cunt with my pecker as hard and deep as she could.

Within a few arcminute mynah bird was exploding in orgasms over my cock, screaming `` OHHH ! OHHH ! ! UUHHH ! OHHH ! UH-UH-UH-UUUHHHHHOOOOOOOOO ! ! ! ! '' Her pussy clamped down like the jaws of a pit bull, refusing to let go. I was sword lily I had cum so gruelling before, because I was able to roll in the hay my perfumed babe with everything I had. As her orgasms uphold ripping through her body, minah bit into my chest firmly and violently. I could feel the annoyance transfer into delight by the clip it reached my cock. As she threw her forefront back to the bed, I returned the favor ; my lip locked slopped to one of her overgorge tits, and I dug my dentition deeply into them. She flailed around on my tool grunting a kind of obscenities, `` FFFFFFFFUUUUUUUCCCCCCKKKK ! OMG ! YOU FFFUUUCCCKKKING BASTARD ! as her orgasms took over. Her pussy was getting squiffy and cockeyed on my turncock with each spasm, and I knew I couldn't take much more.

I slowly pluck my cock out as her twat relaxes it 's grip. She was shocked as she immediately missed the deep flavor of my cock inside her. I get off the bed and stand adjacent to the bed. She quickly moves to the edge of the bed, and I grab her head and pull in her mouth back onto my throbbing cock. She didn't hesitate to coerce it as deep inside her throat as she could. I fucked that toothsome burrow for a few mo, loving the feel of her glossa on my tender cock ; finally though I pulled backward, freeing my cock from her mouth. She looks up at me almost disappointed. .."Don't worry sexy…we aren't done yet."I said, quickly flipping her over on to her belly. My hands grab her hips and I pull her ass up toward my pecker. Her soaked piddling asshole was red from the probing I had already done. I slapped her ass hard a twain times on each impertinence before pressing the nous of my cock at her tight hole.

. ."OH screw ! NO …..PLEASE NOOOO ….UUUUUGGGHHH ”. Before she could eat up her sentence I pulled tight on her pelvic arch and pierce my hips forward. The head of my ray of light forced its way past the blind drunk grip of her mother fucker and labor inside her. mynah bird grabs two clenched fist full phase of the moon of the sheets and buried her face into the mattress as I continued to roughly pull her asshole onto my thickly pounding cock. It didn't hurt like she thought it would since my two digit had managed to debase her open some ; and the saliva from my clapper was still coating her inside ; but it was still filling her up in a way she had never felt before. Inch after inch of my cock disappeared inside her aphrodisiac low tight virgin ass. She was up on her stifle now, but knew there was no way I was going to let her get away.

As I felt my balls slap, WAP ! WAP ! WAP ! WAP ! against her wet hot kitty lips, I could feel every inch of my cock imbedding deep inside my aphrodisiacal wife. I held still for a few bit, allowing her to get used to the smell of it inside her ass. She was breathing backbreaking and after about a minute, I could see her hands release the death hairgrip they had on the weather sheet. It was time. . .I began to pull out just a slight, and then ram my cock back in all the way. Slowly I worked it back and Forth, getting farseeing and longer with each of my strokes. It took me a few minutes to finally get her tight ass wet and relax enough to allow my peter to move in and out somewhat freely, but by the time I did, mina was moaning in pleasance beneath me.
"OH fuck baby….mmmmm….i love ….mmmmm….fuck…your cock in my tight….oh fuck fuck…ass. Oh baby…fuck me deep….mmmmm. . .I was so fucking turned on. I pushed my body up onto the bed with her, and eagerly began fucking my way in and out of her stringent ass as intemperate and debauched as I could. Our trunk were soaked with effort as I humped her like dog on the satin sheets. mynah bird exploded in a unit new set of miniskirt orgasms, causing her ass to lock in down around my cock much tighter than her pussy. That was all it took to finally push me over the edge to my back explosion of the night. I thrust my hips down hard against her ass as I pumped load after load of orgasmic cum into her tight Whitney Moore Young Jr. ass. The more she shook beneath me, the more I pounded her from ass.

Her ass was still locked so squiffy around my prick ; the ancestry could not escape to let it soften. After 10 great bit of screw, I slid a hand under her waist, and rolled over onto my spine with her still impaled on top of me. minah quickly grabbed onto my knee joint and continued to feverishly fuck her ass up and down on my cock. She was bouncing that sexy little ass up and down on my shaft, while also moving a hired man to her slit to thumb herself. I clawed my nails down her spinal column and felt her cum again as the long red claw First Baron Marks of Broughton appeared down her silky flesh.

Finally we were both spent. myna bird fell back on top of me, never pulling my rooster from her ass. We lay there panting against each other as our bodies finally started to relax. Her ass was still super tight and keeping a strong clutch of my prick. One of my hands reached around her and found her wet pussy lips and I gently teased and massaged at them while my other hand reached around and found one of her hard erect nipples. The rose flower petal we lay on melding into our flesh, send a pleasant redolence into the room. We eventually drift off into a deep coma like sleep, one that neither of us has experienced in a very long time .