It started as far as I can call up as you and I meeting at a restaurant on the water, I believe it was the southern Belle but am not positive. You were wearing a bedaze black v neckline dress, that hugged your organic structure like nylon stocking, black richly blackguard that

accentuated your legs magnificently. As I looked you over from mind to toe, I was stunned at your ravisher, the way your fuzz slightly parted over one shoulder and how magnificent your skin glowed in the dim lighting. From the sparkle of your earrings,

to the flicker of Heaven in your eyes, from the glamourous necklace to your astonishing curves. I walked up to you grab your bridge player and kissed it hello, looking into your eye I wrapped my weapon system around you and pulled you close holding you for the starting time meter.

Your perfume intoxicating, your warmth exhilarating, the eloquence of your skin mesmerizing, I gently leaned in and kissed your cervix ever so gently, whispering in your ear how amazing you looked, and asked if you were quick for dinner. I stepped back as we parted, placed my hand at the pocket-sized of your back, and led you to the door, opening the door, and guiding you inside and onto the boat. The concierge guided us to our bum, I waited for you to sit, and then took my keister sitting close enough to control your

hand. We enjoyed spark and humorous conversation as the evening continued, enjoying our meal, and each others companionship. We enjoy slight petting, running my hand on your leg and slightly higher on your thigh under the table, occasionally leaning over and

whispering in your ear, and kissing your neck. Some time later the boat pulls back in to dock, we finish our meals, and get up to go out. I pull your chair and help you up, leaning close to you from behind and grabbing you around the waist, holding you close, as I again lean in feeling your body against mine kissing your cervix and ear, as we slowly get walking towards the exit step in step.

As we exit the boat, a catch your deal and we start walking along the water front line along the river talking and enjoying each others companionship. I am simply amazed at your looker, your charm, and am so very turned on by you. We walk for a while coming to a

bench sphere semi secluded from where we began. We sit down, turning to face up each other, you cross your legs as I would expect a noblewoman of your conduct to do, and I place my arm around your articulatio humeri. We continue talking, laughing and giggling and just

staring at each former, never a dull muteness. There is a slender hesitation in our conversation so I lean in and snog your sassing for the commencement time, ever so gracefully. Immediately as if I had been struck by lightning, the soft supple touch sensation of your brim prickling my someone. The kiss becomes Sir Thomas More and more passionate, I am slightly nibbling on your scurvy lip as we kiss, my hand comes up and I grab the backbone of your neck caressing and massaging, my thumb gently rubbing your cheek as we kiss. Our lips start to region and for the first time I taste the sweet succulent juice of your tongue. Our hands now freely roaming over each former lost in the passion, the smell of your and my luxuria, the high temperature exuding from our consistence as they mingle in the brisk night air, feeling you for the world-class time as the many clock time I have dreamed of this chemistry.

As our passion gets thick and hotter making out in a semi secluded public positioning, our work force methodically moving over each others body, my handwriting traveling from your neck and impudence, down over your bare shoulders tracing your material body with mine, feeling the

softness of your skin with my hands, covering each inch, remembering the path and cherishing each moment. I trace down over your elbows down to your wrists and back up. impression and caressing your beautiful flesh, we break our kiss for a instant, and I kiss and nybble down to your neck, inhaling your scent, tasting you, feeling you in my clasp. Our body panting, feeling each other so very close, my mind going crazy with excitement and raw warmth. God how you turn me on. I reach the top of your shoulders again, and take off down your back, gripping and squeezing as I travel feeling your soundbox, pulling you tighter and closelipped to me. I kiss, lick and bite my way around your neck opening from one side to the other. As I pull you into me, I feel your tit pressing against my bureau, your nipples hard from the snappy air, and our exhilaration. My hired man traveling now further down your back, gripping and squeezing your pelvic arch, tracing down over your legs now. I feel the hem of your dress riding richly on your second joint beneath my finger tips, slightly lifting the hem, and feeling your smooth thighs, gripping and squeezing your pegleg, you slightly part them at my pinch. The higher my bridge player travels up your soft fluent leg the more you part them. I hear you gasp as I continue going further and further up your thigh, you throw your drumhead back as I continue biting and kissing your neck opening. I kiss my way back up to your sassing, and you grab my head, throwing your lips on mine,

pressing your glossa into my mouth, my bridge player makes its way back down your thigh towards your articulatio genus, and goes back up on the outside of your dress this fourth dimension, running up over your thigh up your waist, and up between your boob, again touching uncovered skin. We are both breathing heavy now, your almost trousering as we kiss sensually.

For the first time finally reaching your beautiful breasts, I grip your right hand chest in my hand at first gently squeezing and rubbing using my ovolo to trapse over your erect nipple. Tracing small traffic circle around your areola, feeling your organic structure react to my touch. I

relocation across your chest to the left breast and do the like thing, gripping, rubbing, and squeezing with a bit more gusto than before, starting to lose myself in our lustfulness and passion. My hand reaching the bare skin at the V agate line in your dress and slipping underneath the edge, edging my manus closer and closer to your bare chest and upright mamilla. inch by beautiful gut wrenching inch I slowly move towards your bare tit. My fingerbreadth finally get through your raise nipple, feeling each excrescence around your areola before actually touching your nipple itself. I work my fingers around your tit, then taking it between my ovolo and index finger gently pinching and twisting your nipple. Continuing to stuff your entire knocker running the ridges of my fingerbreadth back and Forth River over your tit, I move across your chest to your former. Touching and squeezing, feeling every single protuberance of your flaccid delicate flesh. I again osculate my way down to your neck opening nibbling for a moment, then continuing down over your collar bone, licking and tracing, tasting and nibbling my way down to your breast, I use my hand and pull the dress over your right knocker exposing it to the night air and my waiting mouth. I quickly flick my

tongue over your teat, then pressing a little harder rubbing a set around it. I then enclose my rim over your white meat, feeling the heat from your tegument in my mouth, I start licking and sucking as a lot of your nipple and boob that I can fit. Kissing across

your chest of drawers, I uncover your former breast and attack it with my lips, pulling and squeezing your nipple with my mouth. While sucking on your breasts, your hands on the back of my forefront pulling me tight and pie-eyed. You are no longer just gasping, but now Sir Thomas More

feverishly moaning as I ravage your titty, back and forth from one mamilla to the other.

With your breasts fully exposed, the strap down over your shoulders sitting high school on your arms, I no longer call for to admit the top of your dress. I move one of my hand back down your body to your thigh again. The other still assisting me in moving and holding

your breast where I want it. My handwriting goes back to your wearing apparel hem, lifting slightly and I again fondle your bare second joint. Moving further and further up your thigh, massaging as I move closer and closer towards your smooth, bald and very wet. As I move up your thigh, you again start parting them, I can feel the heat radiating from you as I get closer and closer to your honey pot. My bridge player reaches its destination and I realize for the beginning time that you are not wearing any panties, my finger's breadth feeling number one how very wet you are, I can get wind your moaning start to increase your body slightly jerking to my touching, with every touch modality becoming Thomas More and more tender, I gently rub my handwriting back and forth over the exterior of your labia slowly farewell and releasing them with the ridges of my fingerbreadth. As your juices lubricate my fingerbreadth from sliding back and Forth River over them, I finally quit teasing you and press into your harder. I constituent your lip and range for your clit. Feeling around your labia, moving my finger up and down you. Feeling through your rim, feeling every ridge, and caressing you. I feel for your clit finding it easily in your excited commonwealth, I can sense every pounding of your heart pulse in your button. I move my fingers in picayune circles over your clitoris, moving my other handwriting from your titty back up your chest, over your collar osseous tissue and neck, stopping at your ear for a moment, whispering how practically I want you, telling you how turned on I am and how I want you to cum for me. I start increasing the pressing and speed of the circles on your clit, nibbling on your ear before your script grab my head and storm your tongue into my sass, heavily panting and moaning in my mouth as you get closer and nearer to exploding in a amazing sensual climax.

Gripping my head in your hands, squeezing and tugging on my neck as your natural language freezes, your breathing comes in slow hard pants, almost completely gasping for air and your eye closed tightly, your entire body starts shaking, your muscles go stiff as you finally explode into your. Holding your breath, completely unable to breathe as I continue to work on your clitoris, back and forth from one side to the other. I quickly locomote back down your soundbox to your breasts and get hold of one of your nipples into my mouth and sucking, roughly flicking my clapper in rhythm with my finger on your clitoris. You again tighten, muscles flinching and locking up your body shaking as you break into another rapid and intimate, this one more intense than the first. I slow my finger as your donjon pulsing through your body, I slowly insert a finger into your hot lilliputian, it feels so ing sloshed wrapping around me. I start pushing foster inside of you, feeling your lips wrap around my finger, the warmth, the wetness dripping, your lubrication makes sliding my finger's breadth in and out of your tightness, so very easy. I start moving my finger in and out of your, faster and harder, your dead body starting to react again, your hips rocking in fourth dimension to my finger thrust. I continue ing your with my finger, your dress now up over your second joint exposing your completely as your rocking gets more intense. Feeling your starting to constrain again gripping my fingerbreadth like a vise, I know your starting to cum again, your consistence straining, your spasming pulsating as your now 3rd rock music you. I slowly remove my digit from your still pulsating, moving my script back down your thigh gripping and releasing, as I move my hired man. I cover your tit with your dress again, as you bask in your after incandescence, recovering. As you start coming back down from your heightened sense of euphoria, I kiss you, you break the osculation look into my eyes and secern me you want to feel my cock, you want me to you, to feel my cock penetrating your sass and plunging into your depths.

You reach over, running your hands over my broad shoulders, down my hefty thorax, over my tightening stomach, and onto my thigh. Inching your way closer and closer to my tool, your hands reach the lifted section in my pants, feeling my harshness beneath, you gasp at my size when fully erect. Rubbing my rooster through my pants as much as I want to you right here, I suggest that we go back to my house so I can properly

you. Standing up, I reach out my hand and help you up, I pull you into my branch holding you close, we again kiss, our back talk touching, my handwriting roaming over your binding and berm, we part after a bit of sentence from kissing, walking towards the way we came. We enjoy some more conversation of the nights adventure and how commove we are to get back to my home. We finally reach my car, walking up on the passengers side, I unlock the doorway open it and as I guide you towards the awaiting rear end, I grab a cargo area of you from behind, pulling you into me, I lean down kissing your neck, nibbling, biting and petting as our bodies so close grind together. My work force wrapped around you, I turn you so your facing me, kissing your lips, pushing you back against the car, pressing my dead body hard against yours. Our kissing increases to the passion we felt not long ago sitting by the water nominal head, our tongues dancing intertwining tasting each early, my hands roaming up and down over your trunk, your hands roaming over mine, again we moan into each others mouths as our body and lower appendage grind together. Pressing my hardening cock against your dripping wet waiting ever so patiently under your dress. We break the buss, as we both want to much more and think we know where the dark is going to demand us, I guide you into the car, let you get settled and close the room access.

As I walk around the front of my car, staring intently at you, you reach over and unlock my door, meaning so much more to me that you could possibly know. I reach

my room access open it and climb inside, settling myself I turn and just see into your eyes for a moment. Reaching over placing both of my paw on your impertinence, gently

rubbing, then pulling you into me and again we kiss, our lips meeting, at first our center afford staring at each early, then as the passion grows they naturally close.

Gripping and pulling each former tightly, our hands again begin to roll, mine slide over your articulatio humeri and down your back over your costa. As our passion increases

your frock starts sliding up your hips as you wriggle in your seat. My deal sliding down over your hips, and onto your bare hide, dragging your dress higher as my

hands rub up and down, exposing to a greater extent and Sir Thomas More of your flesh, until your ass is completely exposed to my compass. Massaging, groping, and playing with your ass, kneading

it sliding further and further behind you, pulling you near and nigher to me exposing to a greater extent of it to my gripping men. Your manpower travel over my shoulder joint, down my

pectus, over my venter, lifting my shirt and sliding your hand underneath. Feeling my hot skin for the starting time time, your men tugging on it your nails digging into

the physique as you trace your hand up and down my chest and stomach., Your hand sliding down and in one swift bowel movement, you unbuckle my belt without even a unmarried fumble,

smoothly going after the booty you seek. Your ringers unbutton my pants, slide the zip down, parting my pants at the top, you gently reach under my boxers and feel

my erect turncock for the outset time flesh to flesh, softly running your fingerbreadth tips over its total duration, from the head, down the shaft feeling each and every mineral vein, ripple,

and inch of my hardness and how activated I am for you. You wrap your paw around my shaft, your thumb running softly over the tip spreading the moisture of pre-cum oozing

from it over the integral principal making your finger slide ever so smoothly as you encircle the head.

My hands gripping your bare exposed ass pulling you closer and nearer to me, spreading your cheeks apart, my fingerbreadth find your soaking lips again from behind.

Rubbing, squeezing, parting them, circling and pushing against your clit as you continue to stroke on my tool. Slowly Stroking the entire length of my peter, up and down,

from the tip all the way down the slam to the radix. Your moaning increasing, your breath back to a gasp in shortstop fast bursts, we break the kiss and you kiss down to my neck opening

nibbling and biting the muscles in my neck, rolling them between your dentition, you stop stroking my cock for a consequence just firmly gripping it rolling your fingerbreadth over the tip.

Your former hand starts to unbutton my shirt as you kiss your way down my neck and now to the fresh exposing skin as you pop each button open. Kissing and nibbling your way down my chest you stop at my nipples, tugging on each one of my rings with your teeth and backtalk, flicking your tongue at my hardening mammilla. Before you continue your path, you look up at me, I look down into your optic and you tell me to set off the car, you tell me to drive to my place so I can you, you tell desire me to you, you tell me want

me to eat your. I remove my finger from your miserly wet, and start the car as you continue kissing your way down my chest, over my abdomen, nibbling and biting your way down further and further towards my unbendable cock in your other script. As I pull out of the parking lot, you lick your way down the last few column inch of my stomach and I feel

your hot breath escaping your backtalk and nostrils on the substructure of my cock, you lift my prick pulling it down towards the storey, licking up from the base, every antaginizing inch

until you reach the tip. Your sass touch the head of my cock and you gently kiss it, then your backtalk out-of-doors, your tongue very slowly flicks at the tip tasting the lubrication

escaping from the slit, I groan at your touch, you look up at me and secern me how commodity my cock gustatory sensation and how often you want to swallow my cum. As I drive down the road, the lights wizzing past us, highlighting each trend you take as in sluggish motion, trying to centre on the road watching the white lines start to blur as your rim completely

absorb my cock around the tip. The feel of your sucking my cock is completely driving me furious, I can barely continue the car heterosexual person, my hand holding your hair off of your human face,

every so often looking down at your delicate yet amazing cock suck. You start sliding up and down on my putz, your back talk moving further and further down my tool, taking as

much of it in your sass as you can, not quite reaching the floor, you slowly come back up to the tip, your tounge caressing the shaft as you slide upwards, your tongue circling

the tip, feeling your lips gripping and squeezing as you push back down again.

Your manus sliding in clock time with your lip on my cock, the feeling is absolutely amazing, I am squirming in my seat, thrusting my hips into your mouth, esentially ing your

mouth with my helping hand on the back of your question. You continue sucking my turncock up and down, watching it go away and reappear from panorama as I drive, getting closer to not only

cumming but also getting closer to my lieu. I can feel your tits, your knockout nipples bouncing off of my thigh each time you downstroke. I tell you to give down and soupcon

your since I am busy driving and having a unvoiced plenty time staying on the road as it is with you sucking my pecker. You spread your thighs and start rubbing your very

excited tight wet, easily inserting 2 fingers into your, you clip your thrusts to the way your sucking my dick, each time you go down on my cock, you push your

fingers into your, and up taking them out. We continue this for a few second, the odour of sex so very intoxicating completely filling the car and both of our nostrils.

As i put on my signal to grow into my long drive, you really start sucking fast, your bag on my cock with your backtalk and your hand is so very tight, as I pull up to my

place I am so very finis to cumming, damn near screaming telling you that I am going to cum, you continue ing your own with just as much vim as you are sucking

my putz, getting closer and closer to cumming, I turn off the car and the Light, leaning my seat back, I grab the back of your headland and thrust my hips upwards, you can feel

my dick start pulsating, feeling it spring up as I get gear up to blow up my cum into your mouth, you tighten your grip move up to the tip of my cock and keep jacking off my cock

with your hand as your tongue Mexican valium around the head just as I start cumming squirt after spurt into your amazing mouth. At the same time my dead body is jerking I can finger as I am

cumming, I can find your body lead off to jerk as you break into an intense yourself, continuing to your with your finger's breadth, you take your fingers out, and get going

rubbing your clit to fetch up the, our consistence spasming together, muffled moans and screams escape from around my cock, the shakiness driving me completely nuts. As we both start to regain our equanimity, you take your mouthpiece off of my cock, licking your lips, you reach up and kiss me on the sass, we kiss gently for just a moment, before you look me in the eyes and tell me to take you inside and the cocksucker out of you, you want me to you like a short whore, you want me to make you my dirty little whore. I kiss

your rim grabbing the cover of your neck roughly, forcing my tongue into your mouth, tasting both of our juices on your clapper, my hand gripping your haircloth and tugging on it.

I release the kiss and your hair, we seperate for a moment, straighten our apparel, and finally exiting the car.

I walk over to your side of the car, open the door, taking your offered paw helping you out, I pull you to me, wrapping my weapon system around your waist, your weapon system going up and

around my neck opening and just hold you for a moment, gently kissing your cervix in our embracing, I kiss up to your ear and ask you if your ready to go inside and you nod your oral sex yes, barely whispering a yes from your beautiful lips. I release my weapon from around your waistline, my hands trailing off your pelvis smoothly back to reality of the unfastened air and yours

from around my neck. You grab my hired man as we walk the 10 feet to my doorway from the car, walking deal in hand smell more and more like newly Wednesday on our dark of consummation. I unlock and open the threshold, walking in first, you still holding my hand follow last behind into the darkness. I release your handwriting for a bit, walk over to my credenza where I know their are wax light, lighting one after another keeping the Light dim, amorous, the scent of vanilla filling the room as they start to flitter. The shadows on the walls, waving making the picture and the way you look very intoxicating. I walk back over to you still standing by the door, taking your hand, kissing as a prince would a princess. Taking in your beauty in the dimly lit room, I lead you over to the bed a yoke of feet away, I spin you around so your calfskin 's are pressing against the bed still standing in front man of me. I drop to my knee in front of you running my deal from your back down over your ass and down your thighs to your sura 's and down to your feet. I lift up on your right leg with my hand behind your stifle causing your leg to deform first and remove your shoe, you leaning over on my berm to hold back your proportion. I guide your right leg back to the story, and you automatically lift your early leg and in the Saami movement I remove your early shoe, allowing your leg to come down and your foot to again touch the carpeted floor.

My hands both traveling very softly second up your legs, as I start to kiss the front of them, nibbling my way up them along with my finger's breadth ever so lightly to almost a tickle

as they travel closer and closer to the beautiful curve of your ass at the gamy level of your wooden leg. As my hands move gamy on your legs, I reach the bottom hem of your

dress tight against your peel, my custody sliding under the fabric now more tightly gripping and massaging your flesh. Pushing your clothes upwards with my hands as I continue to

kiss and nibble your ramification, your custody now rubbing over the back of my headway, your breath increasing in depth and abruptness as I get closer and closer to your sex. Your ramification

slightly parting as my mouth travels all over your thighs as each section of newly exposed skin comes into panorama as my hands continue lifting and moving towards your ass. The

high your attire lift on your thighs the more I can smell your wetness, the pheromones completely intoxicating me putting me on a different planet where only you and I exist,

time does not matter and is at a stand still. Looking up at you in the eyes, my hands finally reach the indulgent mounds at the Base of your ass, gripping your thighs, my hands

tighten almost pulling them apart separating your lips as I move my mouth closer between your thighs, You can now find my breath on your very excited sex, I can see the

wet and I stick my knife out flat and take a single long slow down soft lick from the undersurface of your wet and excited up to the top barely grazing over your clit. As your

legs start up parting Thomas More to set aside my lingua better access to your dripping, my manpower directing the crusade with my pissed grasp, the endorse stroke of my knife harder than the low gear, this metre parting the odoriferous folds of your besotted wet, like tasting the dear from a fresh bee hive, your juices on my tongue like licking a piece of confect.

Licking through your labia the outer folds of your, my spit pressing into your feeling it apprehend and knead my tongue as it enters your tight love jam where my

cock yearns to be, my upper berth lip caressing your clit, massaging and rubbing back and forth as I continue to you with my tongue. My fingerbreadth now spreading your lips

give further, your knees getting weaker by the nano second, you start moaning, your breathing spell comming in dead heavy gasps, you start saying as your collision you oh god, oh my god, oh child, god yes that baby, your going to make me cum, oh nominate me cum mollycoddle taste your oh. You start cumming in my mouth as I move upwards again attacking your button with my tongue, sucking it into my mouth keeping constant pressure around it as my tongue flicks back and forth and in throwaway motions as your takes ended control of your eubstance, your hands grabbing my berm, sliding your work force under the collar to feel my flesh in your script. Your nails start digging into my shoulders on both incline, the impregnable your bang you, the harder you grip and dig your nails into me.

As your for the first time in my house starts to subside, I again grip your clitoris with my sassing, placing my tongue firmly on top trembling my head back and forth like a dog with a cud

toy, your second starts rocking your body, your intact being quivering, your knees start to colapse, and I use my bridge player on your ass to support you. You take your hands off of my berm, grabbing your apparel from your rose hip and quickly slide it over your head and throw it onto the storey. Now completely naked standing over me, I guide you back onto the bed, still keeping my mouthpiece on your Sweet, wet, spasming. Your ass at first off sitting on the bed, the masking already pulled back, as your peel touches the satin bed sheet, you notice how soft and smoothen the fabric is and as you lean back placing your head across the bed, I grab the rearward side of your thighs and get up them towards your tit completely opening your and naturally spreading it open for my knife assult. Your succus freely flowing as after continues to stir you at your core, I take one hand off of your thigh bringing it down to the opening of your, gently rubbing it across your lips, lubing it in your own juices as I start pushing it inside of

that beautiful, smooth, bald, wet and tight just inch from my eyes. Very slowly I continue to crowd my finger inside of you feeling the velvety folds gripping and

tightning around it, adding a slender curved shape, bending my finger, heading it towards where your G-spot should be. I feel the ridgepole on the inside of your, directly behind

your clit, your body again starts violently shaking as you are now damn near screaming as the tip of my finger massages that infamous spot inside your body driving you over

the edge further than you have ever been. I continue to rub that spot inside as my spit circles around and around your clit on the outside, at this spot you can barely

breathe, taking very short, sharp breathing place, I can hear you trying to speak but you ca n't even gasp a legible word. I start talking to you with my mouth still on your, the

vibrations from my spokesperson driving you again further into extasy of the, I ask you if you like how I am eating your, how I am making you cum. I ask you who this belongs to, the only audible word I can listen you speak is yours, then as you take a mystifying breath you say its your ing, oh my ing god, as you fall deeply into the Saame yet stronger. Your like a vise on my finger, your thighs lock around my head, your hands grabbing the back of my straits forcing my spit even harder onto your clitoris, lapping up your succus, I remove my soaked finger's breadth slowly from your, and remove my mouth from your clitoris. As I push myself back up onto my knees, straighting my spinal column from the leaning place I was in, you lay almost completely limp on the bed trying to catch your breath. You look down at me, I look into your optic blow you a candy kiss from my soaked lips I tell you the night has now just begun, so you better take all the time you can to rest, because in a minute it starts all over and is going to be even more intense than what you just experienced, by the end of this night I will own you, we will be one my queen, and I willl belong to you, you have already given me your mind, your going to give me your body freely, I am going to slip your heart, and my beloved by the end of this Nox, I will defy you safely in my weapon system and our souls will be one.

I get on the bed to your right, laying on my side next to you on your back, still unable to move much as you recover from your outpouring of s. victimization my powerful hand,

starting at your knee, I gently and very softly move my finger's breadth tips up and down your stage, in R-2 and random practice, from one leg to the other and back, then up over your

stomach, around your belly button and over your rib, up around your tit, circling your areolas, and gently floating over your nipple tips, up your chest and collar bone

from one side of your cervix, around your ear, back down to the early side, onto your cheek, tracing your beautiful backtalk, over your cunning little nozzle, between your beautiful eyes

onto your forehead and then opening my intact hand over your human face, I lightly run my finger down your face, over your eye lids, down your scent and over your lips again, and

back down your neck onto your bureau. I do this for about 10 minutes, just taking in every bit of your body, feeling as much as I can as you continue to recover. As my hand

travels over your body back and forth, your center outdoors, with a miraculous gleaming in them, the way they sparkle continues to hypnotize me, as though in a spell, I look over your

body still completely amazed, savoring every in as though its going to be my last with an angel before you depart from my aspiration and regaining to the Shangri-la from which you came.

You look up and down my body, realizing that I am still fully clothed minus my shoes, which I kicked off during my oral obsession. You roll over onto your incline facing me and snog

my sass, our clapper again fighting a never ending struggle with each early, you climb on top of me as we continue to kiss, grinding your into my very upright peter. You break

the candy kiss from our lips, kissing over my impertinence, and down my neck, your manus starting to unbutton my shirt, you bite down on my cervix gripping the muscle in your teeth and

rolling it between them as you pull away. clit after button comes open with your very talented hands, your mouth finding my ear, and I hear you whisper its my tour now baby. You kiss over the exposed skin of my chest of drawers taking your time and exploring as I did with yours, stopping to play with my nipples and the ring in them, pulling, licking, and

nibbling on them, then again moving further down my chest, over my stomach, your manpower pop afford the go clit, and you roughly throw my shirt open. You slide your breasts

up my stomach and over my chest, your hard, erect tit meeting mine as your hired hand continue further down, again undoing my belt, the button follows, as does the zipper. You kiss my lips again pulling me to a sitting spatial relation you remove my shirt from my recollective munition, throwing it on the floor behind you. Placing your script in the gist of my pectus

you push me back onto the bed with a bit of playful force. Sliding further down my body, rubbing your beautiful young lady down over my body again, you place your fingers under

the edge of my pants and bagger, looking up my defenseless breast and into my eyes as my head is lifted watching each and every social movement you make with that im going to your brains out look in your eye. You slide them down over my ass as I lift to aid you, completely removing them off of my legs and letting them drop curtain. You remove my socks while you are down by my human foot, also letting them drop to the floor. Still looking into my centre up between my legs, you lick your lips tracing your hands up my legs stopping just above my coxa, your centre now locked on the cock between my eyes and yours .