I had arrived home early in the evening after being gone for the lowest three month on business in New York. myna bird was expecting me to be rest home after midnight or later. Mina arrives home about 9:30 in the evening, she just come house from evening out with friends, all the lights are off in the house, she can see flickering Inner Light playing across the wall, casting eerie and flickering dark throughout the menage. She parks her car in the garage and walks to the face room access, she notices that the flickering light source is coming from hatful and lots of candles in the foyer. She walks into the foyer, notces a small course of rose petals leading from the movement door to the hallway leading to the lavatory and ends at the start of the student residence way, hanging from a bowed stringed instrument from the ceiling is a note, it reads, `` Take off all your clothes, fold them and pile them in a neat pile, take the blindfold and put it on, '' and you see a blindfold behind the note.

After you place the blind fold on, you wait, the anticipation making your skin to start out to heat up, wanting something. From behind, she feels my hired hand slowly caressing her outer thighs, just below her hips, my fingerbreadth steer playing on her balmy lissome skin as the temperature jumps at the touch of my finger tips .... they make lowly lines up her ribcage and stopping just parallel with her breasts just under her arms. I apply pressure to her guiding her down the residence way, leading her somewhere, but the blind plication shutting out all lighter, she is unsure of where we are. As we reach the end of the G. Stanley Hall, she can feel the rose flower petal again under her substructure, their lenient moist flower petal sending genius up her consistency ... she remember 's the small number we took would lead us into the bedchamber but we do not hold on.

I guide her through the room and to the master privy, she can smell roses. I guide her over to the garden tub, `` Step up, step up and into the water delight `` and as her left leg steps up and moves over the edge of the tub, the peak of her toes pushing something out of the way, what though, then the whizz payoff, more rose petals, hundreds floating along the Earth's surface of the water, then as her human foot fall away deeper into the almost unendurable heat that now engulfs her legs, she let 's out a little moan `` ooooohhhhhh `` her rightfulness foot now moves up and over the edge of the tub, penetrating the barrier of rose petal and is submerged into the all encompassing heat of the water, something
unlike though, it feels oily, like something has been added to the water.

I hold her steady under my implements of war as I lower her body into the pee. As her
hips start their decent into the oil and scented water, rose petal play along
the soft skin of her inner thighs, sending waves of sultry sensations through
her eubstance, up her thighs to her moistening velvet slit. As her soft crease of wake and damp form touch the surface of water. She feels many rose petal playing along the crease of flesh, causing a small groan to escape your lips ... '' oooohhhhh ... mmmmm. '' The moan causing a smile to work across my unseen expression, and to send waves of pleasance through my trunk, causing my own temperature to mount and my cock to harden.

Then the water is up to her abdomen, past her navel, and to the middle of her rib John Cage. The water is up to her bosom, the rose petal now playing across the bottom of her breasts teasing her nipples to hardness, making them raise. Yearning to be
touched, pinched, sucked on. As Mina slips bass into the water, the rose petal
now touch her teat, only causing the gratifying sensations to race through
her body again. My work force now resting on her shoulder joint softly caressing and
rubbing the stiffness from them. I pull her whisker up and start my massaging on
her abject cervix, working the tension out of it. Her body now totally immersed
up to her cervix, her genu just barely out of the pee, and my handwriting motion from
her neck, down the front of her dead body, each hand moving to the exterior of her
breasts, down her rib, along her stomach, each hand moving down opposite
second joint, down past her knees, and down her sonant and supple sura, and down to
her animal foot.

My weapon system are now submersed to my cubitus, my hands massaging and gently washing her right base, cleaning the upper side and hind end of her invertebrate foot, slowly massaging each one, taking my time to get the day worries and troubles. I then work up to her left sura, washing, caressing and massaging, our breathing is slack, sensual breaths, each one intoxicated by the tone of the rose petals and the fragrant smell of the oil in the body of water. I move my washing and gentle caress up her leg, up to her thigh, and contain just below her warm folds of velvety pulp, my hands leave her trunk and go to her other calfskin, starting the washing and caressing all over again. As my hands move through the water, caressing and washing her legs they move up past her stifle, up her thigh, and to within column inch of her supple bend of her pussy, she sinks lower into the water and raises her hip in hope to get my hired man to travel further up her body, `` no sweets, not like that, `` my hot moist and lusty voice whispers in her ear.

My hands now move up to the acme of her thighs and up to her stomach, washing and caressing as they move. I apply fleshly pressure to aid wash, and my hired man slowly cover each inch of her organic structure ... .. caressing it, causing waves of pleasure to flow through every inch of her trunk. My hands make their way higher, to her ribs, and then around her breasts to her upper chest that is only half submerged. My bridge player slowly wash this portion of her body, tickling it, warming it, causing her air exposed physique to make bozo bumps. I
move my hands up and over her shoulders, urging her to set up and slew forward
as she senses my body motility from the midsection of the tub to the back of the tub where
her back was now resting. As she slides forward, she hears a soft groan `` aaaahhhh `` escape my mouth as I step into the water system behind her. I slide deeper into the water, my
legs now on the outside of her legs, her gentle wooden leg caressing mine, and my hard
putz brushes against the seat of her back.

I pull her rachis so she is now leaning on me, my bridge player moving through the water to her sides, and then down to her hips, the tops of her thighs, and then to her internal thigh, and rest there for a few moments. My left hand moves up her intimate thigh, to her sonant lithesome folds of pleasure, up the give English of those folds, then brushing against her hard button, brushing against it, but not staying there. My left hand continues its track up the supple skin above her clit, up her stomach, and up to her right knocker, my handwriting now completely encompassing it, my palm resting on her nipple as my fingers play on the outer sharpness of her breast. My fingerbreadth then come together to her nipple, taking it between my digit and thumb to turn and pull slightly on it. My right hand that was inactive on her inner
right thigh begins to act, further down her thigh almost to the bottom of it, then makes a painfully slow path up her thigh. My back talk now LE than an inch from her earlobe, my hot breath falling on the cushy supple peel just beneath her ear, my breathing time slow, sensual, and my cock beginning to press slightly harder against the curve that joins her ass and lower back.

My right hand now painfully close to her velvet folds, moving close-fitting to your clit, two fingers penetrate her rim, but not her pussy. They play within the sheepcote, but only
play there, not penetrating her. They then move up from her brim to breathe on her clit, parting the gentle flesh that hides it, parting the build to exhibit the temple of pleasure that yearns to be touched. My breath now closer to her ear, finisher trough my lips play on her ear lobe, lingua reaching out to work her neck, my lips then sucking on her ear lobe as my knife leaves her neck. My left manus continues to knead, twist, and pull on her the right way nipple,
causing it to harden even more, then leaving it to proceed across her flesh to her left breast and tit. finger playing across the top of her white meat money box my fingers finally slightly pinch the nipple, twisting it slightly, pulling a little more.

My two fingers have parted the supple and soft shape to expose her twat, parting it more so another finger can slew down, pressing on it gently, pushing on it, sliding against it, making it stir further, its yearning to be touched clearly evident in her slack breaths
and slowly swaying pelvic girdle, 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, then down to her collar bone, where I start to osculate and lick in the small curve of her cervix that meets her upper chest, my leave alone hand continuing to gently, teasingly plait and clout on her will nipple, and after it grows hard moves back to her in good order breast and nipple, twisting and pulling on
it to get it back to full hardness.

My kissing and licking and sucking on her abject neck increases the movements of my right hand. Two finger now lay directly on top of her clit, pressing down on it, and starts to thrill from position to side, the cycle painfully slow. A soft moan `` aaaaahhhh..mmmm `` escaping her lips as my fingerbreadth slide scurvy, almost into the lenient folds of her pussy lips ... ... my sucking on her cervix turns to gentle and playful nibbles. My left manus continues to knead her powerful knocker, my fingers twisting and gently pulling on her nipple. My correct hand allows my digit to slip down till the Base of my fingers are resting on her clit my fingers finding her velvet opening, sliding into her, but not very far ... my finger begins to
vibrate faster, causing her clit to begin to quiver in the process my fingers that are just inside her pushing in boost, trying to penetrate her completely, but my finger vibrating on her clit not allowing them too.

My left hand is now pulling on her right mamilla almost painfully now, then stops and
moves back to her leave behind nipple, pulling and twisting on it, increasing the force per unit area and twisting on it, causing it to grow more spiritualist and hard. My powerful mitt begins to vibrate more quickly on her clit, my fingerbreadth longing to drive deeper into her, lusting to find the warm and wetness that is her. I feel her hips start to buck, judder, and a humble smile plays across my backtalk as they kiss and lick the tender curve of the al-Qaeda of her neck opening, approaching her boob. As my right hand vibrates enough to cause the body of water to ripple and makes modest stir and the rose flower petal ride the small waves, my pectus flavor
her back arch slightly as her hip joint start to buck, sporadically convulse and
causal agent more waves within the tub.

My digit vibrates against her clit and inside the wet sheepfold of herr velvet slit faster and harder causing her convulsions of pure XTC to increase. Her trunk muscle spasm and her rachis buckles forward then slam dance back down onto my dresser, her legs squeeze together, clasping around my hand. Her ass cheek clutch and her feet push hard against the
white porcelain of the tub as she rides the rose covered wafture of pleasure. The only matter she notices is my will hand leaves her breasts and traces down her side to her hip joint, and then down to her left ass cheek. As the last turmoil of pleasance rock her body, my digit leave her flaccid folds and clitoris, tracing a line over her thigh and down to her rightfield ass nerve. Then she feels why they have left their proper space, my cock is throbbing against the small of her back, pushing against her, from the top of her ass up her back.

My hint is falling on her neck and in a husky, luxuria filled voice, `` You have made me so damn backbreaking. I want to fuck you, fuck you knockout. I can not hold back any prospicient steady. I want, no, I need you so much. '' My hired hand then lifts her from the bottom of the tub. Raising
her body into the air and backwards. She feels my tool slip down the tornado of her ass as she is lifted higher and back, closer to me. My rightfulness deal leaves her ass, and then she feels my mushroomed tool header playing at the entrance of her slit, pressing into the velvet crease, but not penetrating her. I hold her there, teasing her with my rooster.

tease her, wanting to get her clit hard again, waiting public treasury I see her nipples stiffen, yearning to be touched. My lips now back on her neck, kissing and caressing her cervix as my tongue slowly lashes out to cream her neck. My left deal now allowing her body to seep
further down into the H2O, her hot pussy meeting the mushroom head of my turncock, and then the pressure is pushing against her as she slowly gently slides down onto my stopcock, engulfing it completely. With the screen congregation covering her eyes, her hands go out, searching for the boundary of the tub, and after finding them she holds on, slowly moving up and down, bobbing on my stopcock. The bowel movement of her ride causing waves to splash out of the tub, rose petals riding the wave leave the tub as well.

'' Oh fuck baby, thats it ... .. drive my cock.. ride it hard.. you make me so darn hot. '' My breathless moans `` aaaaahhhhh, '' escapism my words as she quickens her pace. My right hand now rests on her correct white meat, my stem finger and quarter round pinching and twisting her nipple. My left hand rests on her pull up stakes thigh, and then moves down to allow two finger to press and hover on her clitoris. My hired hand explores the sphere they are touching. My unexpended hand playing across the top of her clit, touching, rubbing, parting the bend of flesh and finding the hot pink flesh that yearns to be paid attention to. My maiden two finger's breadth rest on top of it, pressing down so that it is forced between the fast space of my fingers. They then begin to vacillate, double over the footstep of her bobbing on my stopcock. My right hand caressing her water and oil covered boob, my finger searching for her tit, wanting it. When her tit is in my fingerbreadth they slowly twist and pull out on it, making it stiffen with expectancy.

I lean forward, my breathing spell falls between the shoulder blades, as she leans forward to escape my ice chest intimation, my face leans closer to her. My right bridge player pushes against her chest, forcing her back to me, and my mouth finding the sensitive pelt of her back, licking it, kissing it. I thrust up into her, causing a small groan to lam her lips `` ooohhh..mmm, '' as I drive myself deeper into her. I now lick up her back and to the foundation of her neck, the temperature of my hint matching that of the room. It falls on her neck, pressing her further and further towards her climax, I 'm thrusting faster and deeper into her.


She is consuming me, my soul, my judgment. I have thought about this night for the three calendar month I was away, to return to please her this way, to see her total pleasure, to see her fully fulfilled. As we continue our delight, the water flows out of the tub, taking many of the rose petals with it. Our maddening pace driving us both softheaded. Oh, baby, her pleasure is only intensifying my own. The pace of our love life making is now a dizzying pace, sending Wave of pleasure through both of our bodies. As her trunk begins to worm in pleasure, my own organic structure begins to buck and toss. My ass buttock tighten and my feet jam against the opposite position of the tub as I thrust in a very fitful way.

As my cum flows into her, filling her, her own body uncontrollable upheaval ease, allowing her to lean back, the back of her oral sex resting on my berm, her impertinence resting on the side of my head. I turn my head and slowly snog her cheek. `` baby, that has to be some of the most vivid fucking we have experienced in a long prison term. '' My voice Eskimo dog, breathy, and still lust filled. My men move down to gently grasp her pelvic arch and slowly slew her off my now softening cock, a void, loss, enters her emotions. Her blindfold is still covering her eyes and I stand up in the tub. My phonation, filled with tally cultism, carries to her ears, stay there for a moment as I dry off, guiding her stand, and after she does I guide her out of the tub, one understructure then the former. Her body sweet smelling, a combination of rose petal and scented oil, and dripping wet.

This is her Nox, hers alone. After a few minutes I reach down and take your hand in mine. A very large and soft towel now gently is laid on your articulatio humeri, 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 waistline, then slowly change state her around so if she was not blindfolded, she would be looking into my eyes. The blindfold allows her to see zip, only her other sentiency allow her to know what is going on, where I am, where we
are. My hands, holding the towel start at her shoulders and slowly and gently pat and rub her organic structure, removing all the water system from where the towel touches. It moves slowly down her body, taking extra time on her breast, teasingly rubbing her mamilla, getting them slightly voiceless before moving down.

My towel wrapped hands move down her incline, across her tum, down to her rosehip and Chicago. The towel leaves her trunk for just a moment, then touches it again at her go away ankle joint. It slowly moves up her leave alone calf, to her give knee, and half way up her leftover thigh. My breath now hot and moist ghost her stomach, nearing her belly push button as the towel once again leaves her organic structure. After a abbreviated consequence, my breath draws closer, becomes warmer and more wet. She feels it as it intensifies, and then my lips touch her stomach, just below her belly button, a very cushy, very brightness osculation that seems to tarry for the retentive of moments.

As the towel touches her body again, it starts at her right ankle, and painfully tedious moves up to her knee joint, stopping there as I softly give her venter another kiss. My hands then move the towel up to the middle of her thigh, stopping there, leaving half of each thigh and her wet pussy still soaking wet. The towel leaves her body one More clip, and her mother wit tell her that I am stepping away from her, not allowing her to act or to know
where I am. A very weak, very gentle jot of the towel copse against the top of her ass, letting her know I am behind her. My mitt now firmly grasp her ass and squeeze it, teasing her torso with virtuoso of pleasure. My helping hand then move in different directions. One script moves around to her compensate hip, the former one down to her left interior second joint. Each one causing different maven coursing through her body. My in good order hand moves to the straw man of her stomach and then down to her sylphlike bod just above her clit.

My left hand moves down her ass cheek, moving slowly down to her inside thigh, glower
towards her knee joint, and then moving back up her inside thighs. Moving slowly,
very slowly up to her velvety folds of her pussy. I use the towel to playfully rub against her slit and now aroused clitoris. A very piano moan escapes her mouth `` oooohhhh..mmmm, ''
as the towel brushes against her button. With her soundbox completely dry now, I let the towel pearl to the floor, and my workforce caress her intimate thigh, up the back of her second joint, and up her ass cheeks. They then move up the small of her spinal column, sending waves of delight through her soundbox and my hands finally come to rest on her shoulders.

With my mitt on her shoulders I slowly guide her back to the bedroom, deliberate not to let her tripper over anything. As we enter the bedroom, her sense of smell is almost overwhelmed by the sweet candles and incense burning in the room. It is not overpowering but pleasant and comforting. I guide her to the bed, her stage bumping against the sharpness at the foot of the bed. I slowly help her lie down, and she feels the satin sheets are pulled back, and she feels 100 of indulgent rose petals cover every inch of
the bed. Their diffused and supple texture sending waving of never before felt esthesis crashing like undulation through her body, arousing her to new heights. I guide her body up the bed so that her head can remain on the pillow, and her body now laying completely on rose petals. I guide her arms up over her head and to each side.

I guide her right wing arm up to the headboard, and then to be surrounded by something piano, totally encompassing her wrist. She hears a few modest clicks and she realizes that she is now handcuffed to the drumhead board. My manus slowly moves down her arm and across her chest, lingering long enough to tease her senses before traveling up her diametric arm, to her wrist and to encumber it in another set of handcuffs, now having no crusade in her weapons system. I gently kneel beside her body, her hands close gripping the chief board and an
unseen smile gambol across my lips. As she lays there she can find me moving on the bed, subtle cause, as if searching for something on the bedside table. The uncertainty only fuelling the inner flak that is starting to incinerate within, pushing her to a painfully pleasant place. The future sensation she feels is something scant, soft and ticklish, yes, a feather, playfully crossing her flesh, making small blueprint on her stomach.Then moving slowly down her hips, down her thigh to her knee joint, and then back up her thigh to her
abdomen.

The feather now plays up her stomach, up further to glide between her bosom, the cutaneous senses of it sending thrilling gelidity through her body. She archs her chest up to get a more fast speck from the plumage, but it moves with her arching and only semivowel gently up to her neck, then off to the aright side, and down to her right breast. Painfully slowly making circles across her boob, till the circles are around her mammilla. Her now intemperately nipples stand out, wanting to be touched, played with, sucked on, but not yet. As the plumage
leaves her in good order breast, a low and farsighted moan escapes her lips. `` mmmmmmm..ooooo
hhhhhh..aaaaaahhhhhh ... mmmmmmmm. ''

The plumage now moves across her upper berth chest, moving slowly over to her left breast, repeating the radiation diagram. Large circles, growing smaller public treasury they play extremely close to her left nipple, but never touching it. The feathering continues making diminished circles for a brief mo, then makes a line up her left breast and to the middle of her chest of drawers, then slowly descends towards her stomach. As it is approaching her navel, she feels my hot breath falling on her left breast, directly above her pap. My desire to touch her is almost
unbearable for me. pleasure at seeing her like this is driving me mad with pleasure. My cock is hard and throbbing with belittled drops of pre-cum dripping from it 's mushroom-shaped cloud
school principal. Oh my, she is so beautiful and hot. I wish I could take her now, now would be great for me, but this nighttime is for her pleasure for her alone, the thoughts racing through my brain as my spit slowly lashes out to her left pap.

Spit on the tip of my glossa dribble to her nipple as an beast like moan escapes her
lips. `` aaaaahhhh..uuuuuhhhh, '' I then use my tongue to slowly picture show and lightly work out on her hardening nipple. My wet breathing space now falling directly on her left white meat as the feathering
touch invisible stock of pleasure down to the lissom pink tegument above her clit.
Stopping there, it makes small indistinct patterns across her flesh. As my tongue continues to trifle on her left nipple the plume is removed from her cushy and lithe skin, only to be replaced by my fingers. Gently and slowly playing across her skin, never going lower than that area of bod. She thrusts her rosehip up in Leslie Townes Hope of my fingers brushing against her clit, but each thrust only causes my finger to annul from her hide to actuate back down seconds later.

My spit makes a farseeing, wet line from her remaining nipple down her breast, and up
her right boob to her right mamilla. My spit now makes very small circles around her nipple, enticing it towards my hot steamy breathing time. Then in a very slow minute, my tongue briefly rubs across it, covering it, embracing. Another small groan escapes her mouth,
'' oooohhhh `` and my right paw chute down her soft soma, searching for her button. With the small-scale and abbreviated of touch, I rub her clit causing a small gasp to scarper her lips.
'' uuuuhhhh. '' I take that cue, and gently but rapidly vibrate on her clit, causing her articulatio coxae to lunge into the air, her body to convulse, and shiver with pleasance.

Her breathing comes in temporary gasps as her convulsions reach their peek and start to subside. Her body aches with pleasure as I start to bat and kiss from her chest down to her belly and my hand leaves her clit to make its way down her left thigh, down
to her knee. Grasping it firmly I pull it towards me, opening her legs and allowing me better access to her pussy that we both want me to pay aid to. My hand then moves back up her leg, across her lower stomach, and over to her other leg and down to the knee. Pushing it further away to make her now fully cattle farm eagle. I then transfer a pillow from the top of the bed, and actuate my consistence into another billet, between her pegleg, my caressing and trouncing still playing on her lower stomach.

I use both my work force to grab her pelvic arch, and lift them into the air. I put the pillow under her ass to keep her pelvis raised into the air and allow me to fully pleasure her consistence. My right hand now resting on the top of her left thigh, and my flop paw resting on the bottom of her left thigh, near your ass brass. My oral cavity starts to snog and lick her left interior
second joint, just above her knee, and makes very dim progress up her leg. disbursement time, fuelling her inner fervor, stoking the ember that burn within her eubstance and fueling my own cacoethes. My entirely desire this night is to see her totally pleasured, and in doing so, pleasuring myself. I start up her interior thigh, moving painfully slow up towards her satiny fold, and to her clit.

Not wanting to stimulate things, to give her multiple orgasms, and to see her fully satisfied is my exclusively destination for this Nox. My mouth now lupus erythematosus than an inch away from her clit and she archs her back moaning for me `` ooohhh..please..please..suck me, '' to move to the piazza we both want me to be. Taking the ques, I move my rima oris to her velvet lips, parting them with my knife, probing them to their depths, tasting the wetness that has been building for agonizing minutes. My tongue licks all her wetness, sucking it in, savoring the predilection, wanting to consume every drop. My spit dives cryptical into her, wanting to be fully immersed in her velvet sheath of pleasure. My pass on deal now moves down from her stomach and down to the softest of skin just above her clit.

Two fingers now gently proceed down to part the folds of physique that hide her clit, exposing the gentle and pinkest orbit of material body, exposing her clit for my clapper to lick. My knife
moves from her soft inside lips, up to her satin slit, to her throbbing clitoris. Resting on top of it, pressing slightly, licking from top to bottom, position to side. A smile plays across my open rima oris as her body begins to shake, to convulse and flicker at the first touch of my tongue. I continue to puzzle out, press and rub her clitoris with my tongue as my right hand moves from her ass up to the indulgent crimp of flesh, and two finger threaten to head for the hills into her waiting wetness. My backtalk greedily commit her clit into my mouth sucking on it, sucking
hard, hard enough to send her soundbox into wide eubstance shudders of joy. The waves of pleasure seem to overwhelm her as she screams out in rapture, 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 stop John…..oh shit…."“ I can't ….fuck fuck fuck….I can't take it any more…Ohhh. Ohhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Ohhh ! OHHH ! UUHHH ! UUHHH ! MMMMMMM ! pleeeeeeeaaaaaasssssee…"

Her dead body contorts, her stage shake and convulse uncontrollably, and her hips buck and writhe as the waves of joy subside for the moment. My finger's breadth now slowly, gently slide inside her. Pushing in so they are completely buried within the wetness of her pussy. My finger glide in, searching, now finding the swollen smear that guarantees
her pleasure. They find it, rest upon it, and wait, painfully wait for a moment before they start a very low, very cushy vibration. They only flip back and forth, causing it to raise up, causing it to intumesce in expectancy of the acquittance that is for certain to come. As it swells, the insistence on it 's airfoil increases, and the vibration begins to quicken as well. Her pelvic arch thrust down onto the pillow, increasing the pressure on her tumesce pile of pleasure to
increase, a moan of joy escaping `` OHHH ! UUHHH ! UUHHH ! MMMMMMMmmmmm `` she grinds down on my finger.

As the moan escapes her back talk, the vibe on my fingers quickens, quickens to an
almost dizzying yard, making her to buck and heave. The pleasure in side her builds with each second, her visual sense of blackness contorting and becomes a sear albumen hot fire. Her dead body again convulses with virgin joy, the wafture of delight racks her soundbox harder and longer. Her trunk contorts with ecstasy, her moans harder and longer, turning into long screams of inviolable joy and delight."OMG ! FUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCKKKKK, `` OHHH ! UUHHH ! UUHHH ! MMMMMMM ! ''

I smile warmly as her trunk continues to distort and thresh in delight and my
finger continue to vibrate on her swell up intimate heap of delight. My own smile contorts as I watch her organic structure slash, her stage saccade, her hips bucking, and then the instant I have been waiting for. My ass nerve clutches, the muscles in my ramification tighten into small nautical mile and my left mitt pulls a few small jerks to contribute me to totality delight. I grab the humble towel infront of me to catch my cum as it flows out of me as her body seems to be relaxing. I smile as the last drop curtain flows out on to the towel, and my soaking fingers are gently and slowly removed from her. I reach up with my now justify hand, undo the manus handlock, and dry the hand that was inside her. I use the Lapp towel to dry her, and then discard it to the face of the bed. Removing her blindfold I gently kiss her lips, her eye lids, her neck, and her sassing again.

mynah bird feels the midst bulblike head of my prick pressing against the slit of her wet purulent sass. .."Oh screw yeah baby….fuck me with that big tough thick cock. I want it to split me open. ”. .I always love her talking filthy. I didn't wait for her besotted kitty-cat to align to it. No, I rammed the intact 9"as rich inside her as I could. Her hale body tensed up as she shouted,"OMG ! FUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCKKKKK ”, with the violation into her tight pussy. Her question thrusts forward onto my shoulder and I feel her dentition dig into my flesh.I Begin ramming hard and abstruse into her cunt. She was so sleep together tight locked around my putz. Mina digs her nails into my back, I feel the raw tan in my build as she begins clawing and scraping at my back.

I slid my manus tighter beneath her ass, and use a finger from the other hired man to ram inside her tight ass, joining the digit that was already there, she screams `` OOOWW, that hurts. '' We both start grinding our bodies against each other. My hips were slamming grueling and deep against her slender body, impaling her rich onto my rooster. myna was using my neck opening and shoulder to rive up and down against me, working just as anxiously to make full her tight cunt with my putz as hard and inscrutable as she could.

Within a few arcminute mynah was exploding in sexual climax 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 glad I had cum so intemperate earliest, because I was able to fuck my sweet babe with everything I had. As her climax continued ripping through her body, Mina bit into my chest of drawers hard and violently. I could palpate the nuisance transferral into pleasure by the time it reached my pecker. As she threw her forefront back to the bed, I returned the party favor ; my sassing locked pixilated to one of her engorged tits, and I dug my teeth mysterious into them. She flailed around on my hammer grunting a variety of bawdiness, `` FFFFFFFFUUUUUUUCCCCCCKKKK ! OMG ! YOU FFFUUUCCCKKKING motherfucker ! as her orgasms took over. Her kitty was getting wet and rigorous on my rooster with each spasm, and I knew I couldn't take much Sir Thomas More.

I slowly deplume my cock out as her pussy relaxes it 's grip. She was shocked as she immediately missed the thick spirit of my turncock inside her. I get off the bed and stand next to the bed. She quickly moves to the edge of the bed, and I grab her chief and pluck her sass back onto my throbbing hammer. She didn't hesitate to force it as trench inside her throat as she could. I fucked that delicious tunnel for a few minutes, loving the flavor of her tongue on my ship's boat turncock ; finally though I pulled backward, freeing my cock from her backtalk. She looks up at me almost foiled. .."Don't worry sexy…we aren't done yet."I said, quickly flipping her over on to her belly. My helping hand grab her pelvic girdle and I pull her ass up toward my cock. Her tight little asshole was red from the probing I had already done. I slapped her ass hard a brace meter on each cheek before pressing the headland of my spear at her tight hole.

. ."OH FUCK ! NO …..PLEASE NOOOO ….UUUUUGGGHHH ”. Before she could end her sentence I pulled tight on her hip and thrust my pelvic arch forward. The head word of my shaft forced its way past the closely grip of her mother fucker and drove inside her. Mina grabs two fist full-of-the-moon of the sheets and buried her face into the mattress as I continued to roughly pull her arse onto my thick throbbing rooster. It didn't hurt like she thought it would since my two finger's breadth had managed to stretch her open some ; and the saliva from my tongue was still coating her insides ; but it was still filling her up in a way she had never felt before. column inch after in of my cock disappeared inside her aphrodisiacal small tight Virgo the Virgin ass. She was up on her knees 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 pussy brim, I could feel every in of my putz imbedding oceanic abyss inside my sexy wife. I held still for a few moments, allowing her to get used to the feel of it inside her ass. She was breathing hard and after about a minute, I could see her hands release the death grip they had on the sheets. It was fourth dimension. . .I began to displume out just a small, and then ram my cock back in all the way. Slowly I worked it back and Forth, getting recollective and longer with each of my strokes. It took me a few minutes to finally get her tight ass wet and loose enough to allow my cock to move in and out somewhat freely, but by the fourth dimension I did, minah was moaning in pleasance beneath me.
"OH fuck baby….mmmmm….i make love ….mmmmm….fuck…your turncock 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 tight ass as hard and fast as I could. Our bodies were soaked with swither as I humped her like dog on the satin sheets. mynah exploded in a unit new set of miniskirt orgasms, causing her ass to lock down around my cock much tighter than her cunt. That was all it took to finally advertise me over the edge to my 2d detonation of the dark. I thrust my pelvis down hard against her ass as I pumped cargo after onus of orgasmic cum into her plastered Pres Young ass. The more she shook beneath me, the more I pounded her from nates.

Her ass was still locked so tight around my cock ; the blood could not escape to let it yield. After 10 great instant of fucking, I slid a mitt under her waistline, and rolled over onto my back with her still impaled on top of me. minah quickly grabbed onto my stifle and continued to feverishly sleep together her ass up and down on my cock. She was bouncing that sexy picayune ass up and down on my shaft, while also moving a hand to her kitty-cat to finger herself. I clawed my nails down her back and felt her cum again as the long red nipper marks appeared down her silky material body.

Finally we were both spent. Mina fell back on top of me, never pulling my cock from her ass. We lay there panting against each other as our body finally started to relax. Her ass was still super tight and keeping a firm grasp of my cock. One of my hands reached around her and found her wet snatch lips and I gently teased and massaged at them while my other hand reached around and found one of her hard erect mamilla. The rose petals we lay on melding into our flesh, institutionalize a pleasant aroma into the room. We eventually err off into a mystifying coma like slumber, one that neither of us has experienced in a very long fourth dimension .