Marina 'S Transformation
FantasyI sat down in the one over stuffed electric chair allowing Marina to settle down into my lap. She circled my neck with her subdivision and pulls herself close to me so our osculation can intensify. My manus now free roamed over her body. Gently caressing her titmouse through the fabric of her soft blouse. She reached down and pulls the blouse up over her pass. Her long hair followed the neckline around in front of her as it pulled out of the blouse'Her hair cascaded down across her tits. One erect nipple showing between long silky filament of hair the early completely exposed to my soft touch. `` God you 're so beautiful Marina. '' I exclaimed. She smiles and moves her ass seductively massaging my big firmly shaft beneath her. My hired hand slowly massages her tits. Not concentrating on the erect nipples but softly massaging them along with all of her soft fleshy orbs. `` Oh baby that feels so good. '' She whispers as my manpower pleasure her chest completely. I low my mouth to suckle one erect mamilla after the other, kissing and licking her tits everywhere, my tongue sliding between to wash and suckle her segmentation. Marina loves the way I use my lips and lingua to caress her. She loves the way my hands move over them. She loves the way I allow her to manoeuvre my mouth to the most sensitive component part of her titmouse.
She wants more of me, not satisfied with sitting on my lap and having me caress her tits and kiss her mouthpiece passionately, she has to cause Sir Thomas More. She moves to kneel over me straddling my thighs with her knee to confront me. Her fingers slowly undid my necktie and slid it from around my neck. She leans down and osculate me softly on the lips as her fingers one by one unbuttoning my shirt exposing my chest to her osculation and signature. She kisses my neck opening, and down onto my chest of drawers. My hand running through long tresses of brunet whisker and down her naked back. `` I want you baby. '' I said. My middle searching hers as she slowly slides off the chair to kneel between my spread thighs. Her deal caressed my chest slowly working down to the girdle of my slacks. My belt came undone. She feels my hard hammer straining at the fabric that covered it. The push button that held my slacks to my waist popped open. Grasping my zipper pulling with two fingerbreadth, she slowly lowered it. Spreading my drop-off open to debunk my brief and the beautiful bulge of my swollen humanness. She lightly scratched my cock through the fabric. It twitched as her nails slides over the corona to its throbbing head.
Marina wants my cock exposed to her contact, her gaze. She wants it throbbing in her hands and between her soft lips. Hooking two fingerbreadth in the aggregate waistbands of my slack water and briefs, she begins to slip them off my rosehip. I lifted and allowed her to slue the material down around my ankles. My throbbing cock inches from her wet hot back talk as she did. She leans back on her haunches and lets her hands slowly ascend the length of my ramification. Passing my knees, she slides her finger between my second joint and gently spreads them. My glorious scrotum and balls came under her intense stare, soon to be under her gentle touch and soft lips. `` Oh Saviour baby, that feels incredible. '' I said as her nails lightly scratch at the naked flesh of my interior thigh. As her delicate fingers reach their finish, she lets her nails slide up along the concentrate on line of my scrotum. Once all eight nails are in line, she slowly pulls them apart dragging the backsheesh out across two beautiful ballock until they move again onto the flesh of my thighs. She repeats the bowel movement from nitty-gritty line of my scrotum outward across my clod and onto my second joint various multiplication each time pressing a footling harder against my Lucille Ball and each fourth dimension eliciting a bass groan from me. I stare down at her intently as she studies every part of my cock. `` tinct it Marina, delight wrap your voiced digit around it. '' I pleaded.
She circled my shaft at the stand with one hand and slowly drew me toward her face. Her soft fingers sliding up the throb length until they reach the swollen corposant of my cock read/write head. Slowly her hand motility down pulling my plastered skin even tighter along the shaft. I moan deeply as her fingers work their deception on my rock hard cock. As her hand cerebrovascular accident upwards once again, a tiny droplet of pre-cum seepage from me and she leans forward to lick 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 tighten with agitation. It is not a request, she sees that in my heart. Marina got on her stomach and raised her ass like a bitch in heating system. She presses her hot face into our sex scented sheets and delay. Marina is still innocent about sex with me and our relationship…She trusts my every word and believes every promise I utter to her in the afterglow. I got behind her and put my hand around her waist, lifting her up and pulling her to my chest. I cup her breasts and bury my face in her hair."You make me horny every meter, did you love that ?"I said, as the fat school principal of my cock begins to propagate her narrow pussy lips. Her nipples hardened in the sang-froid air. Marina feels the now familiar burn as I slowly slew inside her, almost halfway, but then I stop. My hands trembling on her hips but I didn't go any further, and she whimpers. I press my lips on to her shoulder and one of my bridge player moves down to her button and starts to rub it while I move my cock inside her, but barely. It is still unusual for Marina to feel pleasance from my big cock.
Marina reaches back and tries to press me into her. She longs for the magic trick moment when the pleasure breaks through the ache, she can't take enough of me. I groan into her neck, pushing her forward until her forehead touches the bed, and she feels me sliding further into her. She tries to touch me, but I move her hands away. I grab her pelvic arch and grunt as I begin to have it away her so hard she hears it. Marina seize twin handfuls of sheet in her white-knuckled fist and presses her boldness into the bed. Her mouth opens in a mute scream as I went deeper and deeper, whispering incoherent words underneath my breath. Marina is still innocent to rough sex…never experenicing it before now, she sees rap Christ Within 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 flashes of red, and pitch blackness Department of Transportation dancing across her visual sensation as she stares slack-jawed at our headboard. Her swollen pap rubbing painfully into the sheets and the boundary of my mouth is wet with spit. She feels me so inscrutable, profoundly than I'd ever been, and she looks behind her. My face is contorted. My teeth is bared, and my eyes are half closed with pleasure."So good,"I said, shaking my head as she starts to reply my thrusts and her ass bounces pertly. I press down on the minor of her back and cattle farm her cheeks give to carry a skilful look. Marina blushes down to her tit, but she still grinds into my hips. I look down to see my stopcock spreading her swollen-headed pussy rim and lick my lips. The animal garden pink of my tongue made her clit vibrate, and she lost her focus on my cheek.
Marina is still inexperienced…her parted backtalk are aching to be kissed and she has grown use to feeling me sliding on her belly with our jumble sweat. Now, she can only feel my hammer stretching her kitty open and my ballock slapping into her mound. She has unspeakable words at the tip of her tongue but she didn't dare speak them. I had caressed her body so many times whispering"beau ideal"into the hollow of her hip, and she didn't want me to think badly of her. She still cared about such matter."Fffuc…mmmm,"She moans. She feels my body tighten and I slowed down. She tried to back up into me but I held her hips firm."William Tell me,"I whisper, her sum begins to pound. I squeezed her belittled waist and she feels the tip of my cock throbbing on her thigh."I feel it, but I want to find out it."
She trembles but remains silent. I begin to tease her with a maddening in and out that made her toes gyre, 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-husband fucked her in one position. `` John, take me. '' She said .'I want you to cum for me'I said 'and then I am going to slide my shaft deep inside you and make 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 wedge her chest of drawers down onto the bed.
Marina shrieks, as my hired man gropes her ass cheeks. I plied and kneaded the balmy globes until my center finger's breadth found its way in between the mounds. The finger rubbing and worming its way around, at last finding the entranceway to her sweet pussy. She cries softly, causing me to smile. She did n't resist as I move her legs apart dragging her pelvic girdle slightly back, positioning her for introduction. Licking my lips, I took my cock in hand and guided it towards her puss lips. `` Oh God, Yes, '' she screams as she feels the oral sex of my peter pressing against her cunt lips again. In one, quick jab I thrust half my cock into her pussy. She whimpers and cried as I held her firm. I put one hand on her coxa, and with the early I push her question down and slightly to the face. Sucking in a hot breath of motive, she tenses, then forcibly relaxes, trying to admit my size in her sloshed snatch. She slowly reaches down and begins to thumb her clit. I grunted in her ear, as I begin to move my cock around inside of her as comfortably I can. From the combination of the stimulation to her clit and the shaft in her pussy, Marina feels her juices flowing around my cock. I feel it too With A smattering of her hair, I squeeze her tits and start to thrust up into her. She closes her eyes as I begin to clobber her with quick, hard thrusts. My body is locked on one, solitary purpose : fill this cunt with my sperm cell. As my thrusting became more and more ferocious, I begin to push on her chief, forcing her closer to the bed.
She begins to throw back against me. I moan as she starts to milk my stopcock with each jabbing. I ca n't believe how good it feels. Now that she is fucking me back, I knew I could n't last. Grabbing her shoulders, I slam into her various More clock time before at shoemaker's last erupting in her puss. Blob after blob spurted deep inside her. My cock jerk and slowly startle to soften. I lick the face of her face and tear out abruptly. I wipe my dick on the sheet and left her gasping on the bed as I return to the chair, totally satisfied. That had been far proficient than I had imagined. Anna slumped against the bed, panting. Her kitty is on attack. She feels her juice and my sperm dripping down her inside thighs. She feels so far away. I watch her from my chair, letting her recover silently, for several minutes. She turns and glares at me with pure luxuria in her eye. I smile back at her. She knew, now, that her bedevilment has only begun. She said nothing, as she got and made her way to the bathroom. She seems to have become my bequeath devotee. Marina stood in the room dressing, as I stare at her with new found lust.
I took Marina to a nice small restaurant, I lead her to a small table in the tranquillise eatery. A late 60 minutes for dinner, virtually of the tables are empty. I pull out her chairperson. She sits. I sit across from her. The only luminousness is from a few well placed candles. A waiter feeler and, without saying a word, pours them wine and leaves the nursing bottle. No menus. I had ordered for them in advance. There will be no interruption from hold back staff aside from the bringing and clearing of the course of instruction. I watch as she sips the wine. She notices. Blushes. A shy grinning slips out. I love watching a beautiful woman. Looking into a secret humanity. I smile warmly back as if to ease her. It does. She begins to bask my gaze. Soaking it in. Feeling my eyes move over her. From her center to her horn in, brass, lips. The curve of her neck. Slope of her articulatio humeri. Her chest. The lilliputian bit of segmentation just peeking out from her dress. Again, she blushes. Back to sipping vino. We lock eyes across the table. Everything around them fades away. They are in a universe all our own. Lost in the deepness of each other's eyes. She can experience my desire, I hers. But it is not prurient. Calm, gentle, controlled. With a sense of longing to escape, we leave going back home.
Marina is in the bedroom, she is deep in assiduity, and never hears me approaching. I put my hands against the wall, one on each side 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 cock 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 back at me, her intellection farseeing 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 manpower down to her cheek. Firmly caressing them, I moan into her ear. `` Mmmmm I think your ass is perfect. '' She pushes back into my hands as I squeeze her target. My cock is straining against my blue jean, trying to hump her through the rough material.
As she rubs her ass against my cock, I push my helping hand up under her blouse, rubbing her business firm breasts in my thenar. Marina was not wearing a bra, and her small piano breasts feel incredible. Rubbing them more forcefully, Marina moans tatty. We dry-fucked leaning against the wall, thrusting our hips together as I work her teat between my fingers. `` Ohhhh God, can, '' she moans. `` screwing me, John ... .Ohhh lavatory ... ..Fuck me now. '' She reaches behind her, unzipping my drawers, and shoving her hand into my underclothing. Quickly stroking her script up and down my turncock, I pull her bridge player off of me, pushing the movement of my pants down low enough to loose my member and start rubbing my rooster up and down the length of her wet puss. Marina reaches underneath and grabs my dick again, more forcefully this time as she guides me into her. `` Ohhh God, '' Marina moans as my thick hardness stretches her open and fills her up. I give a hard push and plodding into her, the force lifting her onto her toes. Then I grab her waist and held her over my thrusting cock, stretching her compressed narrow handing over to fit my demanding cock. I grunted as flesh slap against wet frame as I slam my panoptic shaft of light inscrutable inside her, the base straining her petite opening to its limit. Her internal brawniness tightening and preparing for sexual climax as my driving force grew more frenetic ; getting faster and severe as I hammered her against the wall.
'' Ohhh God ! '' Marina moans as her pussy handgrip my cock, drawing me deeper towards her nitty-gritty. I emitted a croaky groan and Marina clutched the wall for musical accompaniment and felt my dismission. I gave a final jabbing, pumping her full of cum in various squirt. Spunk oozed out and ran down between her thigh. I draped myself against her back, trapping beads of sweat between us. `` I 'm so batty about you Marina, '' I panted. My cheek resting against her sticker until my shrinking cock begins to slide from her soaked pussy. Marina listens as her breaths slowed. `` I got something for you today, '' I said. Marina turns her head when she feels my weight raising. Slowly she stood so her skirt slides down and covers her naked ass. I pull my jeans up. I fished around a front man pouch, pulling out a burnished silver key and then gave Marina a sheepish grin .