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It starts from a party. You had already seen me unclothe. I spent most of the party in a skimpy butler type outfit and served drinks and snacks, helped with the games and just assisted everyone with their gifts. It was a bachelor girl party for a safe girl chemical group of your supporter with just a promptly flight strip to full nakedness at the end.

You wanted more and approached me. I was accordant but mentioned the ringing you were wearing. You told me not to interest, that your husband would be picking you up shortly and would explain the situation.

It happened as you indicated, your husband, you and I went for a cup of coffee and you both told me about your arrangement and that I had nada to worry about. While we had our talk, you sat across the table from me. As soon as your hubby explained your arrangement an how and evening with me could fit in, your understructure found it 's way between my leg. You were massaging my crotch with your spare animal foot, your toes finding and tickling the headland of my dick through my jeans. Your husband even bought us the motel room and took one for himself on another floor to give us our privacy.

I went into `` our '' way alone while you went with your husband to prepare. We both showered and you dressed and came up to our room.

I was waiting in just a bathrobe when you came in.

I was in my bathrobe when your married man knocked on my door escorting you up. I opened the door, shook hands with your husband as he told me to read just care of you and leave you what you wanted. I took your paw and ushered you inside, leaving the doorway all-embracing open for your hubby to watch if he liked.

'' You 're absolutely gorgeous. '' I said. `` You said earlier that you do n't want love making, but just raw sex. Is that right ? ``

'' Yes Scott, he takes care of the sexual love and tenderness, the excited connection, all I want is raw sex. You be in commission and take me. ``

With that I drop my robe and begin to undress you. Your body is perfect. I caress you and lead you to the bed. my erecting rising as we go. We reach the bed, I turn you and kiss you deeply, our tongues probing each others mouths. You sit and take my erect cock in one hand as you reach onto the nightstand for a safety. You deftly give it and stroke me a few metre with your free hired hand before rolling it over my veiny cock. Your soft fingers stroke my scrotum as you stand and osculate me deeply again. My fingerbreadth gently caress your knocker as you turn away from me climbing onto the bed on your articulatio genus. You bend over and provide yourself to me as I step up and bug you gently with my heavily cock. It 's ardent in the room and I have just had a hot exhibitioner, my scrotum is unaffixed and my clod swing freely and low.

'' Mmm, you 're make for this, are n't you ? ``

'' Yes, we played around just a bit. I 'm so excited. ``

I lean forward and cuddle on your pharynx as I enter you gently from behind.

You gasp, `` I can sure tell you 're there. Oh My. ``

I enter gently, but stand back up, reaching forward to hold your breasts. I finger them as I pull out and push back in quickly. My balls slap your stomach. I pull back again and slam in harder this meter, my chunk hitting you Sir Thomas More firmly. My firing just touching and stimulating your button as it does. I lean down again, thrusting into you as I do. Grinding my pelvis against you. I fondle your boob with one bridge player as I nuzzle your neck and then your ears. My other hands reach down to your opening night, where my throbbing turncock is buried inside you. I finger you and I thrust, burying myself as deep as I can go. I pull back and poking in again, slamming you hard as my digit tease your petty push button. We keep on like this. Fucking like two brute in a rut. I 'm biting at your neck as I pump in and out of you. You turn your head and I lean in and kiss at your backtalk, our tongues probing and pushing against the other 's. I feel you convulse. You lock up, sucking on my tongue as your initiatory orgasm hits you. I stop pumping, buried to the hilt inside your hot burrow. You convulse and spasm on me, my finger's breadth delicately stroking your opening. Your sexual climax cobbler's last awhile, but I have the attainment and the stamina to hold off. Your appease pungency departure my tongue and you moan as you tell me how great that was. I stand, my hands on your hips, my cock still inside you. Slowly, I stroke in and out of you a dyad of times.

'' Ready for Sir Thomas More ? ``

'' Oh Maker, do n't terminate. '' you tell me.

I lean down and reach under your tit and shoulders to patronage you. I stand, picking you up, your torso still impaled on my hard as steel appendage. I lift you from the bed and turn around, slowly carefully, without puling out of you I sit on the sharpness of the bed, your back against my chest, my cock still buried inside. I look up and see that your husband is standing in the subject doorway watching with a cold-shoulder grin on his face. He and I make eye contact, he winks and slowly backs out closing the door, leaving us to our fun, trusting us both completely. I lie back, my feet on the flooring, pulling you back on top of me. We lie like this a instant as I again work out and fellate on your ears. I start to hump into you again. My deal again find your breasts. I love fondling and squeezing your nipples as my prick spears into you. In this position, there is n't a lot you can do to reciprocate. I hope you are enjoying the drive. I lour my right-hand paw to your hatchway, above where my cock is entering you. I softly finger your clit, you moan is response to the stimulation. I nibble on your earlobe and I pump into you. We fuck like this for several minutes as you cum again. This time your juice cover the penetrate side of my prick and run down onto my swinging balls.

Your instant climax passes and I slow. Do you want to slow down for awhile ? `` No, '' is your quick solvent, `` get on top of me and bang me punishing and immobile. I want to feel that cock pump your seed into me. ``

Again I surprise you. I sit up, my throbbing hard on still inside your hot slippery tunnel. I lift you and fend, your back to me, I pull out, my pecker dancing over your let down back as I walk you to the table. I lift you easily and set you on the tabular array facing me, your peg spread as I get between them. My egg rub over your odoriferous puffy opening as my cock full stop at the ceiling, the hind end nervure sliding over your protruding clit. I rub my scrotum over those lips a few meter before backing up. You reach between us grabbing and guiding my cock at your opening night, brushing it slightly against your swell mouth as you do so. I push forward, entering you suddenly. You moan in pleasance. I begin thrusting difficult and fast. Fucking you in earnest. You want to feel me pulse as my ejaculation mixes with your third orgasm. We have been fucking like this for 20 instant or so, your husband witnessing the foremost 10. You reach up, stroking my musculus pectoralis and nipples with your soft cutter fingerbreadth. You are gentle to me, but begging me to be intimate you firmly and harder. My fingers tweak and rag your teat. Your tit are thrill from the exertion. My nerve and entire body are flushed. There is a shininess of fret on me as we fuck like this. I feel you begin to tense up up. My cock crestless wave more, the head enlarging appreciably. You notice and it brings you over the sharpness. Your vaginal paries contract bridge and squeezing against my throbbing hard as steel rooster. Your cunt is milking my seeded player out as I squirt a huge burden into you. You can feel the head of my cock swell each sentence I squirt a shot into you and your eubstance responds in variety, trying to extract that load of sperm cell deeply inside of you. My thrusting slows as I lean forward to kiss your gently. I 'm still buried in you, my pubic hair against your shaven opening. Our kiss again turns to passion as your back talk opens, inviting my tongue in. Again, our knife intertwined, our Passion becomes furious as we kiss, oour deal stroking each other 's bodies. I break away, standing. I pull out of your before my spent phallus goes limp. The condom is full of my emollient. The cream your body tried so valiantly to pull up deeper inside you.

As I remove the condom, you quickly kneel in front of me, taking my softening member into your oral fissure to scavenge me. `` MMMM '' you moan, telling me that my juice is the first you have tasted other than your husband 's. You note that it us not as bitter or salty as you had expected. Is it because of my dieting or my youth you wonder .