Marina 'S Transformation


Fantasy
I sat down in the one over squeeze chair allowing Marina to descend into my lap. She circled my neck with her arms and pulls herself close to me so our kiss can intensify. My hands now free roamed over her body. Gently caressing her pap through the fabric of her soft blouse. She reached down and pulls the blouse up over her headway. Her long hair followed the neckline around in front of her as it pulled out of the blouse'Her tomentum cascaded down across her tits. One erect nipple showing between long silky strand of hair the other completely exposed to my easygoing touch. `` God you 're so beautiful Marina. '' I exclaimed. She smiles and moves her ass seductively massaging my big hard hammer beneath her. My mitt slowly massages her tits. Not concentrating on the erect tit but softly massaging them along with all of her soft fleshy orbs. `` Oh infant that feels so good. '' She whispers as my hands pleasure her bureau completely. I depress my mouth to suckle one erect nipple after the other, kissing and licking her tits everywhere, my glossa sliding between to wash and suckle her cleavage. Marina loves the way I use my lip and tongue to caress her. She loves the way my script move over them. She loves the way I allow her to channelize my mouth to the most raw parts of her titty.

She wants More of me, not satisfied with sitting on my lap and having me caress her nipple and kiss her sassing passionately, she has to take in more. She moves to kneel over me straddling my second joint with her knees to face me. Her finger slowly undid my necktie and slid it from around my cervix. She leans down and kiss me softly on the lips as her digit one by one unbuttoning my shirt exposing my chest to her kiss and mite. She kisses my neck, and down onto my chest. My hands running through tenacious tresses of brunette hair and down her bare back. `` I want you baby. '' I said. My eyes searching hers as she slowly slides off the chair to kneel between my spread head thigh. Her hands caressed my chest slowly working down to the waistband of my slacks. My belt ammunition came undone. She feels my hard prick straining at the fabric that covered it. The push button that held my slacks to my waistline popped open air. Grasping my zipper pulling with two fingerbreadth, she slowly lowered it. Spreading my slacks open to expose my legal brief and the beautiful bulge of my tumesce manhood. She lightly scratched my cock through the cloth. It twitched as her nails slides over the corona to its throbbing head.

Marina wants my cock exposed to her touch, her gaze. She wants it throbbing in her manus and between her diffuse sass. Hooking two fingers in the coalesce sash of my slacks and briefs, she begins to splay them off my hips. I lifted and allowed her to slue the material down around my ankle joint. My throbbing prick column inch from her wet hot mouth as she did. She leans back on her haunches and lets her hands slowly ascend the length of my legs. Passing my knees, she slides her fingerbreadth between my second joint and gently spreads them. My glorious scrotum and balls came under her acute stare, soon to be under her soft touch and easygoing lips. `` Oh jesus baby, that feels incredible. '' I said as her nails lightly scratch at the raw bod of my inner second joint. As her fragile fingers reach their goal, she lets her nails slide up along the concentrate line of my scrotum. Once all eight nails are in line, she slowly pulls them apart dragging the tips out across two beautiful lump until they move again onto the chassis of my second joint. She repeats the movement from center line of my scrotum outward across my balls and onto my thighs several prison term each time pressing a piddling harder against my glob and each time eliciting a deeper moan from me. I stare down at her intently as she field every part of my cock. `` concern it Marina, please enwrap your piano finger's breadth around it. '' I pleaded.

She circled my shaft at the base with one hand and slowly drew me toward her face. Her easygoing finger sliding up the pounding duration until they reach the swollen corona of my cock head teacher. Slowly her mitt moves down pulling my tight skin even smashed along the shaft. I moan deeply as her fingers work their magic on my rock surd tool. As her hand slash upwards once again, a diminutive droplet of pre-cum oozes from me and she leans forward to puzzle out it from me with the tip of her wet tongue. Marina is still new to being with me, it is still very painfull for Marina when I penetrate her."twist around,"I whisper to her, she feels herself constrain with excitement. It is not a asking, she sees that in my eyes. Marina got on her stomach and raised her ass like a gripe in heat. She presses her hot font into our sex scented sheet of paper and delay. Marina is still guiltless about sex with me and our relationship…She confidence my every Word of God and believes every hope I utter to her in the afterglow. I got behind her and put my hands around her waist, lifting her up and pulling her to my chest. I cup her chest and bury my case in her hair."You make me horny every prison term, did you acknowledge that ?"I said, as the fat nous of my dick begins to spread her narrow slit back talk. Her nipples hardened in the chill air. Marina feels the now familiar burn as I slowly slide inside her, almost halfway, but then I stop. My helping hand trembling on her hips but I didn't go any further, and she whimpers. I press my backtalk on to her shoulder and one of my hands moves down to her clit and starts to rub it while I move my cock inside her, but barely. It is still strange for Marina to feel pleasure from my big cock.

Marina reaches back and tries to agitate me into her. She longs for the magic moment when the pleasure breaks through the ache, she can't film sufficiency of me. I groan into her cervix, pushing her forward until her forehead touch sensation the bed, and she feels me sliding further into her. She tries to adjoin me, but I move her script away. I grab her hips and grunt as I begin to roll in the hay her so hard she hears it. Marina take hold of twin handfuls of weather sheet in her white-knuckled fists and presses her face into the bed. Her mouth opens in a still scream as I went deeper and deeper, whispering incoherent give-and-take underneath my breather. Marina is still innocent to rough sex…never experenicing it before now, she sees garden pink light pulsing behind her closed eyes while I wrap my subdivision around her and slide deep into her belly, but this time is different. She sees newsflash of red, and black Transportation dancing across her vision as she stares slack-jawed at our headboard. Her swollen teat rubbing painfully into the sheets and the border of my mouth is wet with saliva. She feels me so bass, deep than I'd ever been, and she looks behind her. My face is contorted. My teeth is bared, and my eyes are half close up with pleasure."So in force,"I said, shaking my fountainhead as she starts to answer my jab and her ass bounce pertly. I press down on the small of her back and bedcover her cheeks open to take a meliorate look. Marina blushes down to her mammilla, but she still grinds into my pelvic girdle. I look down to see my shaft spreading her swell up pussy lips and clobber my backtalk. The animal pink of my tongue made her clit vibrate, and she lost her direction on my face.

Marina is still inexperienced…her parted lips are aching to be kissed and she has grown use to palpate me sliding on her belly with our unify sweat. Now, she can only feel my putz stretching her pussy outdoors and my musket ball slapping into her mound. She has unspeakable Holy Writ at the tip of her clapper but she didn't dare mouth them. I had caressed her body so many sentence whispering"perfection"into the hollow of her hip, and she didn't want me to call up badly of her. She still cared about such things."Fffuc…mmmm,"She moans. She feels my soundbox reduce and I slowed down. She tried to plunk for up into me but I held her coxa firm."Tell me,"I whisper, her heart begins to British pound sterling. I squeezed her little waist and she feels the tip of my cock throbbing on her second joint."I feel it, but I want to hear it."
She trembles but remains silent. I begin to razz 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-husband fucked her in one position. `` John, assume me. '' She said .'I want you to cum for me'I said 'and then I am going to slide my stopcock deep inside you and form 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 articulatio humeri and pressure her breast down onto the bed.

Marina screech, as my bridge player gropes her ass cheek. I plied and kneaded the voiced globes until my middle finger found its way in between the mounds. The finger rubbing and worming its way around, at last finding the entrance to her angelical pussy. She cries softly, causing me to smile. She did n't resist as I move her peg apart dragging her articulatio coxae slightly back, positioning her for entry. Licking my sass, I took my dick in hand and guided it towards her pussy lips. `` Oh God, Yes, '' she screams as she feels the heading of my shaft pressing against her pussy lips again. In one, flying jab I thrust half my pecker into her pussy. She whine and cried as I held her house. I put one hand on her hips, and with the early I push her headway down and slightly to the side. Sucking in a hot breath of need, she tenses, then forcibly relaxes, trying to admit my size of it in her tight snatch. She slowly reaches down and begins to finger her button. I grunted in her ear, as I begin to move my cock around inside of her as good I can. From the compounding of the stimulation to her button and the turncock in her pussy, Marina feels her juices flowing around my tool. I feel it too With A handful of her hair, I squeeze her tits and start to thrust up into her. She closes her eyes as I begin to buffet her with straightaway, hard thrusts. My torso is locked on one, lonesome purpose : filling this twat with my sperm. As my thrusting became to a greater extent and more ferocious, I begin to push on her top dog, forcing her closer to the bed.

She begins to thrust back against me. I moan as she starts to milk my putz with each thrust. I ca n't conceive how dependable it feels. Now that she is fucking me back, I knew I could n't cobbler's last. Grabbing her shoulders, I slam into her various more multiplication before at last erupting in her cunt. Blob after blob spurted oceanic abyss inside her. My cock jerking and slowly startle to mince. I lick the English of her face and displume out abruptly. I wipe my cock on the weather sheet and left her gasping on the bed as I return to the chair, totally slaked. That had been far bettor than I had imagined. Anna slumped against the bed, panting. Her pussy is on flack. She feels her juices and my sperm dripping down her inner thigh. She feels so far away. I watch her from my chair, letting her recover silently, for several arcminute. She turns and glares at me with pure lust in her eyes. I smile back at her. She knew, now, that her torment has only begun. She said zippo, as she got and made her way to the bathroom. She seems to hold become my willing lover. 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 pocket-size tabular array in the restrained restaurant. A late hour for dinner, most of the tables are discharge. I pull out her chairperson. She sits. I sit across from her. The entirely light is from a few well placed candles. A waiter approaches and, without saying a word, pours them wine and leaves the bottle. No computer menu. I had ordered for them in cash advance. There will be no interruptions from waitress faculty aside from the bringing and clearing of the courses. I watch as she sips the wine-coloured. She notices. rosiness. A shy smile slips out. I love watching a beautiful woman. Looking into a mystery humankind. I smile warmly back as if to console her. It does. She begins to bask my gaze. Soaking it in. Feeling my optic move over her. From her eyes to her nose, cheeks, lips. The curve of her neck. side of her shoulders. Her chest. The tiny bit of cleavage just peeking out from her dress. Again, she blushes. Back to sipping wine. We lock centre across the table. Everything around them fades away. They are in a population all our own. Lost in the depth of each other's eyes. She can feel my desire, I hers. But it is not libidinous. Calm, gentle, controlled. With a sentiency of longing to scat, we leave going back home.

Marina is in the bedroom, she is deep in concentration, and never hears me approaching. I put my hands against the wall, one on each side of her, startling her. I press into her rear, 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 cover at me, her thoughts tenacious forgotten. `` Ugh ... my ass is immense, '' she said. `` I wish I could firm it up, but as much as I work out, it 's still immense. '' I slip my workforce down to her cheek. Firmly caressing them, I moan into her ear. `` Mmmmm I think your ass is perfective tense. '' She pushes back into my hands as I squeeze her butt. My putz is straining against my jean, trying to make out her through the rough stuff.

As she rubs her ass against my shaft, I push my hands up under her blouse, rubbing her business firm breasts in my ribbon. Marina was not wearing a bra, and her small soft breasts feel incredible. Rubbing them more forcefully, Marina moans louder. We dry-fucked leaning against the paries, thrusting our hips together as I work her mamilla between my fingers. `` Ohhhh God, Gospel According to John, '' she moans. `` nooky me, John ... .Ohhh bathroom ... ..Fuck me now. '' She reaches behind her, unzipping my pants, and shoving her hand into my underwear. promptly stroking her hired hand up and down my prick, I pull her bridge player off of me, pushing the front of my drawers down low enough to release my member and outset rubbing my cock up and down the length of her wet pussy. Marina reaches underneath and seize my shaft again, more forcefully this time as she guides me into her. `` Ohhh God, '' Marina moans as my thick hardness stretches her unfastened and fills her up. I give a intemperate jabbing and grind into her, the forcefulness lifting her onto her toes. Then I grab her waistline and held her over my thrusting tool, stretching her close narrow enactment to fit my demanding peter. I grunted as flesh slaps against wet flesh as I slam my across-the-board shaft deep inside her, the understructure straining her petite opening to its demarcation line. Her intimate heftiness tightening and preparing for orgasm as my knife thrust grew more frantic ; getting faster and difficult as I hammered her against the rampart.

'' Ohhh God ! '' Marina moans as her pussy clench my cock, drawing me profoundly towards her gist. I emitted a guttural moan and Marina clutched the bulwark for support and felt my sack. I gave a final thrust, pumping her full of cum in various spurts. tinder oozed out and ran down between her second joint. I draped myself against her back, trapping astragal of sweat between us. `` I 'm so testicle about you Marina, '' I panted. My impudence resting against her spine until my shrinking turncock begins to slither from her pie-eyed pussy. Marina listens as her breathing space slowed. `` I got something for you today, '' I said. Marina turns her head when she feels my exercising weight lift. Slowly she stood so her dame slides down and covers her naked ass. I pull my jean up. I fished around a front air hole, pulling out a shiny silver key and then gave Marina a sheepish grinning .
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