Valentine's Day, the event where love and sometimes lecherousness is universally celebrated by the stack. Flowers, hot chocolate and dinner party are the average and zippo's wrong with that but me, I like to go above and beyond. This Victory Day was going to be epic ! There was one woman who I wanted to spend this event with, Simone F or SF for short, blessed with fuzz down to her shoulder joint's, a sun tanned caramel skin color that gave off the appearance of Native American heritage and a smile that while I never told her, made any showery day instantly sunny. Mushy I know ! So to change that let's get to the body type, I could bug out with her amazing breast but I'll go with those gorgeous legs. Oh how I couldn't hold to caress them, punch and place osculation all over them. Those hanker and legato beauties, I always envisioned her wrapping them around my waist while I plunged interior of her ( musical note to self, I had to realise this happen ). Now onto to those amazing tit ! Simone was a slim fair sex so I was surprisingly caught off guard duty by the 36 C's, man they were nice I found myself envying her bra at times, being capable to constantly hold such sizeableness. Now I talked to a few female during this clock time but no subject which one of them I spent sentence with SF was always at the top of my lean, so it was only right field I made this even special. Now before I give you all the rundown of the festivity, I understand Simone isn't my girl, but we dig each other and I like to leave keen printing, with that said drum roll please ( No really drum roll guys )

Our day started with a slip to our hotel, now I know what you're thinking….story over, right ? Nope, we checked in around 3 and dropped our udder off, freshening up and changing into our attire for the evening. I wore a nice blazer and falling off along with some loafers, no penury to get into passing particular about my getup, we're all here for SF. Incredible is how I would distinguish her look, wearing a black/grey shoulder-less, thigh duration dress that hugged every curve left me speechless and to top it off she had on some black cad that screamed"Fuck me ”. I wasn't even trying to leave the room and before I knew it my arms were around her waistline, kissing along her neck and articulatio humeri, we were freshly dressed and set to go but I didn't care, we had time to kill and I couldn't leave without getting at least a taste. I laid on the bed, not wanting to mess up to much ripped stockings and slay panties, took off my sports coat and loosened up the tie, stuck my grimace between, extremely tongue arrived. I tore that pussy up, I heard her say I'm cumming so much I began thinking it was my name. One thing I enjoyed about SF was her competitive nature, her anything you can do I can do honorable mentality, so before long my pants were removed. After being sucked with such vigor and passion. It would be disrespect if I didn't cum, for her, I had to give her my cum ! Now it was to re-freshen up before heading to take a 30 minute eggbeater tour of NYC. Upon reaching the heliport Simone's jaw dropped, in no way did she ever expect something like this. After being briefed about rules & regulation, guard and emergency brake situations we were off ! The persuasion was amazing and even though SF was enjoying the tour the way my arm was being gripped I could tell she was a niggling uneasy about being so gamey up.

It's only so much you can say to tranquilize a person's nerves when you're over a thousand foundation in the air, luckily I didn't plan to say anything. I had requested SF to pack about four duet of stockings, she questioned the request but there was a reason behind it, especially with her being on her second coterie. My compensate arm draped around her shoulders as I placed my bequeath hand unto her thigh, ripping into the stocking. Placing my hand inside I slowly began rubbing the inside area. Simone's expression went from one of fear to intrigue as I continued rubbing, hand creeping up slowly, SF's anticipation growing with every tactile sensation. Her consistency tensed up as I reached her start button, glancing over at me Simone bit her tooshie lip and looked down, I followed her eyes and saw that her legs were spreading, granting me passage. Two fingerbreadth slid inside, exploring it's new location, SF's back slid up against the fanny, my finger's breadth tunneling upwards. The look on her font was priceless, whether it was the biting of her underside lip to moderate her groan or her eyes rolling every which way, I knew I had her right where I wanted her. Trying to benefit some semblance of control SF began grinding on my two digit, her hip control was amazing and I knew I had to replace those fingers and put something else inside of her immediately. With my relieve hand I pulled the condom out my sack and placed it on Simone's lap, she gazed down and a sly grin appeared across her face. With surprising speed, SF had my dick out of my bloomers, condom placed on. I don't know if this would make me a penis of the statute mile eminent club but Irish bull I didn't maintenance, how many masses can say they had whirlybird sex ? But enough about my inner cerebration, you guys want to hear about the adventuresome x-rated stuff, don't ya ? Sf was in the setback cowgirl position putting a workings on me, those magical hips slowing moving with intricate use and that purpose was to make me detonate. Now that takes me back to the solid free-enterprise matter, she was behind musical score Stephen Samuel Wise ( in full term of cumming ) and was looking to mount back into the race………To be continued



Still with me ? I know you are J ! ! ! Now like I previously stated SF was trying to make me explode, I felt like a time turkey ticking ..slowly the timekeeper counted down to 0….I swear to you I tried my hardest to resist….I thought about gremlins….thought about zombies….anything weird to get my focus but guess what ? This womanhood was a magician, a witch a combination of Hermine ( From Harry potter ) and a porn star. No amount of assiduousness was going to discourage her from her end. Finally the inevitable happened…think of all the cataclysm movies you've watched that had major explosions….think about Ryu from Street Fighter upper cutting an old cleaning woman and that's what happened to me. It took every ounce of my person not to make any type of sound…I had to transmit the spirit of Hulk Hogan to rest silent but man was it worth it, that nut felt like promised land and red velvet cake….yes that honorable. I wasn't even focused on the whirlybird ride…no no…I had my eyes focused on one thing…HER.

So I set my plan in move, after a quickly clean and jerk up dinner party was next on the agenda and trust me, what I wanted wasn't on the fare. Now I can't narrate you guy wire where we went but I will tell you that it was one of those home where if you bring soul there you're definitely getting some that night…no questions asked. Dimly lit and not too crowded we proceeded to go through the motions of ordering food and beverage, making eye physical contact ever so often communicating our wants and desires. Our seating wasn't the traditional across the table fashion, we were seated directly next to each other which made my conquering even easier. My plan was to slowly take her stockings and panty as the waiter brought out the food and drink but what I didn't expect was to experience nothing but leg when I slid my deal under the table ! ! ! Seems like SF had program of her own. Looking up at me with a mischievous grin, I already knew what sentence it was or did I ( Dramatic euphony ) ? She began kissing my neck, working her way up and then sensually whispering"Play with my twat"My fingers did the cha cha coast with her kitten. Getting wet enough to drown free Willy, oh but I wasn't done…all the admittance had been brought out and I figured we'd have at to the lowest degree 25 minutes before our waiter came in and checked on us and that's when I"accidentally"dropped my fork. Quickly I dropped down under the table to retrieve my fork and to savor some of the off the menu delights.

I don't know if she was shocked by anything I did anymore but I know she enjoyed every minute of it. You may ask how do I recognise if she did ? well I'm not one to bluster or swash but I don't play when it comes to sex. Not one bit. I AIM TO PLEASE ! ! Had to localize extra emphasis on that one. Plus when her legs are quivering uncontrollably that's usually a signaling that you're doing something right. Any eccentric of sexual act in pubic takes an huge quantity of strength not to extract pleasure in the flash way potential, it's a lifelike homo reaction to moan, scream, blurt out four letter words or even extol our beloved ( Hides face ) but what I heard was definitely unexpected."Can someone pleassssseeee bring the baulk"is what SF screamed/yelled/shouted out. I popped up from under the table chin and lips still having traces of her wetness on it, SF licked all of her succus off and said we have to get back to the room now. The waiter came back to our table bill in script, he curiously stared at our untouched intellectual nourishment and swallow but I don't think he was capable to put it all together

You would have thought SF robbed the spot the way she bolted on ... by the time I stepped foot out the eating house she was already in a cab yelling at me to hurry up. My anticipation was building ... most in all probability due to the head in the cab ... the way she brought me to near climax then stopped ... the laugh she let out when she saw my torment ... I could not hold back to get inside her. If we were n't worried about getting arrested we 'd give birth got it on in the hotel hallway but I love my exemption so I could wait a till I got in the room. Mannnnn once that door opened ... .it was pure raw beast lust at its finest ... apparel were literally ripped off ... fuck the cost of the turnout, it was all about pleasure at this point ! !

There Sf was, naked ... every curve ball accounted for ... I wish you all could contribution this view..this was art ... this was a masterpiece ... this was ... .about to get cruddy real quick. I quickly bent her over and tasted the pussy from the spine, there was a duffle bag bag on the side of me, it took a minute to feel around but I was able to find some occupy point ... lets see..we have hand cuffs ... thralldom tape not to mention the ice on the dresser this was gon na be fun.
She was so entrance with what was happening to her she did n't even actualize what was about to go down. It 's amazing what tongue on a snatch will do to a female, the euphoric feeling ... the want of single surrounding. Before she knew it Sf 's weapons system were tied up to the bed post using the thralldom tape ... her legs wrapped around my waistline ..ankles handcuffed, all I needed was enough way to use the bucket of ice and to please her boulder clay she squirted ... yes squirted ! I moved along her torso with the ice ... stopping and focusing on every spot the seemed to announce the thin inkling of delight. I do n't intend there 's enough time to explain to you how many clip Sf let relax but I will tell you all that the sheets needed to be changed due to being drenched ... .I guess ice will do that to you ; - ).

Now you would think as much as she came Sf would be knocked out .... damn near was but she was like a boxer in the last one shot moving off of straight inherent aptitude and epinephrine. That combining would get the best of me ... pushed down onto a professorship l, my implements of war and feet were restrained by the bondage tape, with my prick standing at attention Sf slipped on a condom and rode me like it was the lastly piping she 'd be receiving. assure your breathing ... control your breathing ... that 's what I kept telling myself but as we all know its easier said then done, plus watching her straits dick back as she dug her nails in my articulatio humeri almost made me say screw breathing all together lol. My breaking put is when she reversed positions and I had to take in that ass bounce up and down ... it 's only so a lot a man can take ... the view and her pussy was just impeccable ... and just like thought a stroke a nut right into her ( protected by the safe of path ) heavy breathing was the only sound that was heard ... no Son were spoken for a few here and now. I was loosen and SF collapsed on the bed exhausted and satisfied, me..tired as I was went to eat my food that was previously neglected ... if you saw the bill you 'd be doing the Sami thing ... I had the woman I wanted raw, and memories that hold out for a spell ... I 'd say this was a expert V-day