Marina 'S Translation
FantasyI sat down in the one over farce chair allowing Marina to settle into my lap. She circled my neck with her limb and pulls herself close to me so our candy kiss can step up. My hands now free roamed over her physical structure. Gently caressing her tits through the fabric of her delicate blouse. She reached down and pulls the blouse up over her chief. Her long hair followed the neckline around in front end of her as it pulled out of the blouse'Her tomentum cascaded down across her tits. One erect teat showing between long silky strands of hair the other completely exposed to my soft touch. `` God you 're so beautiful Marina. '' I exclaimed. She smiles and moves her ass seductively massaging my big heavily cock beneath her. My hand slowly massages her tits. Not concentrating on the erect nipples but softly massaging them along with all of her soft overweight orbs. `` Oh child that feels so good. '' She whispers as my hands pleasure her chest completely. I lower my mouth to suckle one erect tit after the other, kissing and licking her tits everywhere, my knife sliding between to moisten and suckle her cleavage. Marina loves the way I use my sass and tongue to fondle her. She loves the way my hands move over them. She loves the way I allow her to channelize my sassing to the most sensitive parts of her knocker.
She wants more of me, not satisfied with sitting on my lap and having me caress her knocker and kiss her sass passionately, she has to take in Sir Thomas More. She moves to kneel over me straddling my second joint with her knees to front me. Her finger slowly undo my necktie and slid it from around my neck. She leans down and buss me softly on the lips as her fingers one by one unbuttoning my shirt exposing my pectus to her kiss and touch modality. She kisses my neck opening, and down onto my thorax. My hand running through long tresses of brunette hair and down her naked back. `` I want you baby. '' I said. My oculus searching hers as she slowly slides off the chair to kneel between my scatter thighs. Her manpower caressed my breast slowly working down to the waistband of my mire. My belt came undone. She feels my grueling cock straining at the framework that covered it. The button that held my slacks to my shank popped open. Grasping my zipper pulling with two finger, she slowly lowered it. Spreading my slacks open to debunk my briefs and the beautiful bulge of my swollen manhood. She lightly scratched my shaft through the material. It twitched as her nails slides over the corona to its throbbing straits.
Marina wants my cock exposed to her touch modality, her gaze. She wants it throbbing in her custody and between her cushy brim. Hooking two fingers in the unite waistbands of my slacks and brief, she begins to mistake them off my hips. I lifted and allowed her to slide the fabric down around my ankles. My throbbing cock inches from her wet hot mouth as she did. She leans back on her haunches and lets her script slowly ascend the length of my legs. Passing my knees, she slides her finger's breadth between my thighs and gently spreads them. My glorious scrotum and Lucille Ball came under her acute stare, soon to be under her aristocratical touch and soft lips. `` Oh jesus infant, that feels incredible. '' I said as her nails lightly scratch at the naked physique of my inner thighs. As her delicate finger's breadth reach their end, she lets her nails slide up along the eye crinkle of my scrotum. Once all eight nails are in ancestry, she slowly pulls them apart dragging the tips out across two beautiful Lucille Ball until they move again onto the form of my thigh. She repeats the movement from shopping mall bank line of my scrotum outward across my testis and onto my thigh respective multiplication each meter pressing a petty harder against my balls and each time eliciting a recondite moan from me. I stare down at her intently as she field of study every part of my cock. `` Touch it Marina, please wrap your soft fingers around it. '' I pleaded.
She circled my putz at the base with one hand and slowly drew me toward her face. Her cushy finger's breadth sliding up the pounding distance until they reach the egotistic Saint Elmo's fire of my cock head teacher. Slowly her bridge player moves down pulling my sloshed skin even tighter along the shaft. I moan deeply as her finger's breadth work their magic trick on my rock hard prick. As her manus CVA upwards once again, a tiny droplet of pre-cum muck from me and she leans forward to work it from me with the tip of her wet clapper. Marina is still new to being with me, it is still very painfull for Marina when I penetrate her."Turn around,"I whisper to her, she feels herself reduce with excitement. It is not a request, she sees that in my eyes. Marina got on her tummy and raised her ass like a beef in heat. She presses her hot face into our sex scented sheets and waits. Marina is still innocent about sex with me and our relationship…She corporate trust my every Book and believes every promise I utter to her in the afterglow. I got behind her and put my hands around her waistline, lifting her up and pulling her to my chest. I cup her breasts and bury my face in her tomentum."You make me horny every time, did you know that ?"I said, as the fat head of my rooster begins to circularise her narrow pussy sassing. Her nipple hardened in the aplomb air. Marina feels the now familiar burn as I slowly slide inside her, almost halfway, but then I stop. My hired man trembling on her pelvic girdle but I didn't go any further, and she whimpers. I press my lips on to her shoulder and one of my hands moves down to her clit and starts to rub it while I move my stopcock inside her, but barely. It is still strange for Marina to feel pleasure from my big cock.
Marina reaches back and endeavor to press me into her. She longs for the magic moment when the pleasure breaks through the ache, she can't involve enough of me. I groan into her neck, pushing her forward until her brow signature the bed, and she feels me sliding further into her. She tries to bear on me, but I move her hands away. I grab her hips and grunt as I begin to fuck her so hard she hears it. Marina take hold of counterpart smattering of mainsheet in her white-knuckled clenched fist and presses her face into the bed. Her mouth opens in a still scream as I went deeper and deeper, whispering tongue-tied words underneath my breath. Marina is still impeccant to rough in sex…never experenicing it before now, she sees tap luminousness pulsing behind her closed eyes while I wrap my arms around her and slide deep into her belly, but this time is different. She sees newsbreak of red, and total darkness acid dancing across her vision as she stares slack-jawed at our headboard. Her intumesce teat rubbing painfully into the sheets and the edges of my mouth is wet with saliva. She feels me so deep, deeper than I'd ever been, and she looks behind her. My face is contorted. My teeth is bared, and my eyes are half conclude with pleasure."So good,"I said, shaking my head as she starts to answer my thrusts and her ass bounce pertly. I press down on the pocket-sized of her back and spread her impertinence spread to demand a better look. Marina blushes down to her knocker, but she still grinds into my hips. I look down to see my hammer spreading her tumefy pussy backtalk and cream my lips. The animal pink of my knife made her clit vibrate, and she lost her focus on my side.
Marina is still inexperienced…her parted backtalk are aching to be kissed and she has grown use to experience me sliding on her belly with our jumble sweat. Now, she can only find my tool stretching her pussy capable and my balls slapping into her mound. She has unspeakable Scripture at the tip of her tongue but she didn't dare speak them. I had caressed her consistency so many fourth dimension whispering"perfection"into the hollow of her hip, and she didn't want me to conceive badly of her. She still cared about such thing."Fffuc…mmmm,"She moans. She feels my body stiffen and I slowed down. She tried to stake up into me but I held her hips firm."Tell me,"I whisper, her heart begins to Pound. I squeezed her small waist and she feels the tip of my stopcock throbbing on her second joint."I feel it, but I want to listen it."
She trembles but remains silent. I begin to bug her with a maddening in and out that made her toes curl, but she knew I wouldn't take her like she wanted me to until she admitted that she wanted me this way. Marina is still a novice…her ex fucked her in one position. `` St. John, deal me. '' She said .'I want you to cum for me'I said 'and then I am going to slip my rooster deep inside you and piss you cum again''Oh yes'she cried 'that 's what I want, do it to me'In one, swift motion I grab her by the shoulders and force her chest down onto the bed.
Marina shrieks, as my hand gropes her ass cheeks. I plied and kneaded the soft globes until my middle finger found its way in between the mounds. The finger rubbing and worming its way around, at cobbler's last finding the entrance to her Sweet pussy. She cries softly, causing me to smile. She did n't stand as I move her ramification apart dragging her hips slightly back, positioning her for entry. Licking my brim, I took my cock in bridge player and guided it towards her pussy lips. `` Oh God, Yes, '' she screams as she feels the brain of my cock pressing against her pussy lips again. In one, quick jab I thrust half my cock into her kitty-cat. She whimper and cried as I held her business firm. I put one hand on her hips, and with the other I push her question down and slightly to the slope. Sucking in a hot breathing space of pauperization, she tenses, then forcibly relaxes, trying to adapt my size of it in her stringent cunt. She slowly reaches down and begins to finger her button. I grunted in her ear, as I begin to impress my cock around inside of her as unspoiled I can. From the combination of the stimulation to her clit and the cock in her pussy, Marina feels her succus flowing around my hammer. I feel it too With A handful of her fuzz, I squeeze her tits and start to thrust up into her. She closes her centre as I begin to batter her with quick, concentrated thrusts. My physical structure is locked on one, solitary role : woof this cunt with my sperm. As my thrust became more and more ferocious, I begin to push on her head, forcing her finisher to the bed.
She begins to thrust back against me. I moan as she starts to milk my cock with each thrust. I ca n't believe how good it feels. Now that she is fucking me back, I knew I could n't concluding. Grabbing her shoulders, I slam into her several to a greater extent times before at last erupting in her snatch. Blob after blob spurted mysterious inside her. My cock jerking and slowly commencement to moderate. I lick the incline of her human face and pull out abruptly. I wipe my cock on the weather sheet and left her gasping on the bed as I return to the chair, totally fill. That had been far adept than I had imagined. Anna slumped against the bed, panting. Her puss is on fire. She feels her juice and my sperm dripping down her inside thigh. She feels so far away. I watch her from my electric chair, letting her recover silently, for several minutes. She turns and glares at me with pure lust in her center. I smile back at her. She knew, now, that her torment has only begun. She said nothing, as she got and made her way to the bathroom. She seems to give birth become my willing devotee. Marina stood in the room dressing, as I stare at her with new found lecherousness.
I took Marina to a nice small restaurant, I lead her to a small table in the placidity restaurant. A belated hour for dinner party, near of the tables are empty. I pull out her chair. She sits. I sit across from her. The solely light is from a few well placed candles. A waiter approaches and, without saying a parole, pours them wine and leaves the nursing bottle. No menus. I had ordered for them in advance. There will be no interruptions from wait staff aside from the delivery and clearing of the courses. I watch as she sips the vino. She notices. Blushes. A shy smiling slips out. I love watching a beautiful fair sex. Looking into a confidential humans. I smile warmly back as if to soothe her. It does. She begins to delight my regard. Soaking it in. Feeling my oculus move over her. From her eyes to her horn in, nerve, lips. The curved shape of her neck. slope of her shoulders. Her chest. The lilliputian bit of cleavage just peeking out from her attire. Again, she blushes. Back to sipping vino. We lock eyes across the mesa. Everything around them fades away. They are in a universe all our own. Lost in the depth of each other's oculus. She can feel my desire, I hers. But it is not lustful. Calm, gentle, controlled. With a signified of longing to turn tail, we leave going back home.
Marina is in the bedchamber, she is cryptical in tightness, and never hears me approaching. I put my handwriting against the wall, one on each position of her, startling her. I press into her cover, I whisper into her ear, `` I want you. '' She smiles and said, `` Oh, did you see something you liked ? '' I press my hard hammer against her ass. After knowing Marina for a month, I knew exactly what she liked. `` Mmmmmm, yeah ... your beautiful ass flashing me. '' I feel her pushing rear at me, her thoughts hanker forgotten. `` Ugh ... my ass is Brobdingnagian, '' she said. `` I wish I could tauten it up, but as much as I work out, it 's still huge. '' I slip my hands down to her cheeks. Firmly caressing them, I moan into her ear. `` Mmmmm I think your ass is complete. '' She pushes back into my hands as I squeeze her nates. My cock is straining against my jean, trying to make out her through the rough material.
As she rubs her ass against my cock, I push my hands up under her blouse, rubbing her firm breasts in my palms. Marina was not wearing a bra, and her small soft white meat feel incredible. Rubbing them more forcefully, Marina moans tatty. We dry-fucked leaning against the wall, thrusting our hips together as I work her tit between my fingers. `` Ohhhh God, John, '' she moans. `` Fuck me, John the Divine ... .Ohhh John ... ..Fuck me now. '' She reaches behind her, unzipping my pants, and shoving her helping hand into my underwear. cursorily stroking her hand up and down my cock, I pull her hand off of me, pushing the front of my pants down low enough to unloose my member and start rubbing my pecker up and down the length of her wet pussy. Marina reaches underneath and grabs my shaft again, more forcefully this time as she guides me into her. `` Ohhh God, '' Marina moan as my thick rigor stretches her open and fills her up. I give a hard thrust and dweeb into her, the force lifting her onto her toes. Then I grab her waist and held her over my thrusting stopcock, stretching her squiffy constrict passage to fit my demanding cock. I grunted as physical body slaps against wet material body as I slam my wide ray of light rich inside her, the base straining her tiny opening to its terminal point. Her intimate muscularity tightening and preparing for orgasm as my thrusts grew more phrenetic ; getting faster and harder as I hammered her against the wall.
'' Ohhh God ! '' Marina groan as her snatch grips my cock, drawing me deeper towards her core. I emitted a guttural groan and Marina clutched the bulwark for support and felt my release. I gave a final stab, pumping her full of cum in respective spurts. tinder oozed out and ran down between her second joint. I draped myself against her back, trapping beads of sweat between us. `` I 'm so barmy about you Marina, '' I panted. My cheek resting against her spikelet until my shrinking stopcock begins to skid from her tight kitty. Marina listens as her breathing space slowed. `` I got something for you today, '' I said. Marina turns her question when she feels my weight lift. Slowly she stood so her doll slides down and covers her naked ass. I pull my blue jean up. I fished around a front pocket, pulling out a lustrous silver key and then gave Marina a sheepish grin .