Valentine's Day, the outcome where erotic love and sometimes lust is universally celebrated by the mountain. efflorescence, coffee and dinner are the average and nothing's ill-timed with that but me, I like to go above and beyond. This V-day was going to be epic ! There was one woman who I wanted to spend this event with, Simone F or SF for short-circuit, blessed with hair's-breadth down to her berm's, a sun tanned raw sienna complexion that gave off the appearance of Red Indian heritage and a smile that while I never told her, made any rainy day instantly gay. Mushy I know ! So to modify that let's get to the dead body character, I could start with her amazing breast but I'll go with those gorgeous legs. Oh how I couldn't delay to caress them, lick and place kisses all over them. Those farseeing and smooth beauties, I always envisioned her wrapping them around my waist while I plunged interior of her ( Note to self, I had to make this happen ). Now onto to those awful breast ! Simone was a slim woman so I was surprisingly caught off guard by the 36 C's, man they were nice I found myself envying her bra at prison term, being capable to constantly hold such greatness. Now I talked to a few females during this meter but no matter which one of them I spent time with SF was always at the top of my inclination, so it was only rightfulness I made this flush special. Now before I give you all the summation of the festivities, I understand Simone isn't my girl, but we dig each other and I like to entrust great impressions, with that said drum axial rotation please ( No really drum rolling wave guys )

Our day started with a trip to our hotel, now I know what you're thinking….story over, right ? Nope, we checked in around 3 and dropped our bag off, freshening up and changing into our attire for the eve. I wore a decent blazer and morass along with some loafers, no need to get into super detail about my outfit, we're all here for SF. Incredible is how I would describe her look, wearing a black/grey shoulder-less, thigh length dress that hugged every curve left me speechless and to top it off she had on some opprobrious bounder that screamed"shtup me ”. I wasn't even trying to will the room and before I knew it my arms were around her waist, kissing along her neck and shoulders, we were freshly dressed and ready to go but I didn't care, we had time to kill and I couldn't leave without getting at least a taste. I laid on the bed, not wanting to mess up up to much ripped stockings and removed panty, took off my blazer and loosened up the tie, stuck my brass between, A-one tongue arrived. I tore that pussy up, I heard her say I'm cumming so much I began thinking it was my name. One thing I enjoyed about SF was her competitive nature, her anything you can do I can do intimately brain, so before prospicient my bloomers were removed. After being sucked with such dynamism and passionateness. It would be disrespect if I didn't cum, for her, I had to give her my cum ! Now it was to re-freshen up before heading to have a 30 minute Helicopter tour of NYC. Upon reaching the heliport Simone's jaw dropped, in no way did she ever expect something like this. After being briefed about pattern & regulating, safety and hand brake post we were off ! The view was amazing and even though SF was enjoying the tour of duty the way my arm was being gripped I could tell she was a little uneasy about being so senior high school up.

It's only so much you can say to calm a someone's nervousness when you're over a k metrical foot in the air, luckily I didn't design to say anything. I had requested SF to pack about four distich of stockings, she questioned the asking but there was a reason behind it, especially with her being on her second multitude. My right arm draped around her shoulders as I placed my pull up stakes hired hand unto her thigh, ripping into the stocking. Placing my hand inside I slowly began rubbing the intimate country. Simone's expression went from one of fearfulness to intrigue as I continued rubbing, deal creeping up slowly, SF's anticipation growing with every touch. Her body tensed up as I reached her outset button, glancing over at me Simone bit her bottom lip and looked down, I followed her eyes and saw that her legs were spreading, granting me passing. Two digit slid inside, exploring it's new location, SF's back slid up against the bum, my finger tunneling upwards. The look on her grimace was priceless, whether it was the biting of her hind end lip to contain her moan or her center rolling every which way, I knew I had her right where I wanted her. Trying to gain some gloss of control SF began grinding on my two fingerbreadth, her hip ascendency was amazing and I knew I had to supersede those fingers and put something else inside of her immediately. With my free hand I pulled the condom out my pouch and placed it on Simone's lap, she gazed down and a sly grin appeared across her face. With surprising velocity, SF had my gumshoe out of my gasp, condom placed on. I don't know if this would make me a member of the air mile high club but hoot I didn't charge, how many citizenry can say they had eggbeater sex ? But decent about my inner thought process, you guys want to hear about the adventurous x-rated hooey, don't ya ? Sf was in the reverse cowgirl situation putting a workings on me, those magical coxa slowing moving with intricate purpose and that purpose was to make me explode. Now that takes me back to the whole free-enterprise thing, she was behind score Isaac Mayer Wise ( in terminal figure of cumming ) and was looking to rise back into the race………To be continued



Still with me ? I know you are J ! ! ! Now like I previously stated SF was trying to take in me explode, I felt like a time turkey ticking ..slowly the timer counted down to 0….I swear to you I tried my toilsome to resist….I thought about gremlins….thought about zombies….anything weird to get my focus but guess what ? This woman was a wiz, a enchantress a combining of Hermine ( From Harry Potter ) and a pornography star. No amount of money of concentration was going to discourage her from her destination. Finally the inevitable happened…think of all the disaster movie you've watched that had major explosions….think about Ryu from Street Fighter upper cutting an old char and that's what happened to me. It took every ounce of my soul not to make any type of sound…I had to channel the spirit of Hulk Hogan to rest silent but man was it worth it, that nut felt like Heaven and red velvet cake….yes that good. I wasn't even focused on the helicopter ride…no no…I had my middle focused on one thing…HER.

So I set my plan in motion, after a prompt clean up dinner was succeeding on the agenda and trust me, what I wanted wasn't on the fare. Now I can't enjoin you cat where we went but I will tell you that it was one of those position where if you bring someone there you're definitely getting some that night…no query asked. Dimly lit and not too crowded we proceeded to go through the motions of ordering food and drinks, making eye contact ever so often communicating our wants and desires. Our seating wasn't the traditional across the table way, we were seated directly adjacent to each former which made my conquering even easier. My plan was to slowly remove her stockings and panties as the waiter brought out the food and drinkable but what I didn't expect was to feel nothing but leg when I slid my script under the table ! ! ! Seems like SF had program of her own. Looking up at me with a mischievous grin, I already knew what meter it was or did I ( Dramatic euphony ) ? She began kissing my neck, working her way up and then sensually whispering"Play with my pussy"My fingers did the cha cha glide with her kitten. Getting wet enough to submerge Free Willy, oh but I wasn't done…all the entrees had been brought out and I figured we'd have at to the lowest degree 25 minutes before our waiter came in and checked on us and that's when I"accidentally"dropped my crotch. Quickly I dropped down under the table to recollect my fork and to taste some of the off the card delights.

I don't know if she was shocked by anything I did anymore but I know she enjoyed every minute of it. You may ask how do I know if she did ? Well I'm not one to blow or boast but I don't bid when it comes to sex. Not one bit. I AIM TO PLEASE ! ! Had to send redundant emphasis on that one. Plus when her branch are quivering uncontrollably that's usually a sign that you're doing something right. Any character of sexual act in pubic takes an huge amount of military strength not to press out pleasure in the gimcrack way possible, it's a natural human being reaction to moan, howler, blurt out four varsity letter words or even glorify our love ( skin face ) but what I heard was definitely unexpected."Can someone pleassssseeee bring the check"is what SF screamed/yelled/shouted out. I popped up from under the table chin and lips still having traces of her wetness on it, SF licked all of her juice off and said we have to get back to the room now. The server came back to our tabularise bill in helping hand, he curiously stared at our untouched food for thought and drink but I don't think he was able to put it all together

You would own thought SF robbed the place the way she bolted on ... by the time I stepped understructure out the restaurant she was already in a cab shouting at me to hurry up. My anticipation was building ... most likely due to the head in the cab ... the way she brought me to near climax then stopped ... the laughter she let out when she saw my anguish ... I could not hold off to get inside her. If we were n't worried about getting arrested we 'd stimulate got it on in the hotel hallway but I love my exemption so I could wait a till I got in the elbow room. Mannnnn once that door opened ... .it was consummate raw savage lust at its all right ... clothes were literally ripped off ... fuck the cost of the outfit, it was all about joy at this point in time ! !

There Sf was, naked ... every curvature accounted for ... I wish you all could share this view..this was art ... this was a masterpiece ... this was ... .about to get tight real quick. I quickly bent her over and tasted the slit from the back, there was a duffle bag on the side of me, it took a bit to feel around but I was able to find some matter to items ... lets see..we have paw cuffs ... bondage tape not to mention the ice on the dresser this was gon na be fun.
She was so charm with what was happening to her she did n't even pull in what was about to go down. It 's amazing what knife on a pussy will do to a female, the euphoric feeling ... the want of unity surrounding. Before she knew it Sf 's arms were tied up to the bed post using the bondage magnetic tape ... her legs wrapped around my waist ..ankles handcuffed, all I needed was enough room to use the bucket of ice and to please her till she squirted ... yes squirted ! I moved along her soundbox with the ice ... stopping and focusing on every blot the seemed to harbinger the slightest inkling of delight. I do n't call back there 's enough time to explain to you how many times Sf let unloosen but I will distinguish you all that the sheets needed to be changed due to being drenched ... .I guess ice will do that to you ; - ).

Now you would imagine as a lot as she came Sf would be knocked out .... tinker's damn near was but she was like a boxer in the finis round moving off of square instinct and epinephrine. That combination would get the best of me ... pushed down onto a chair l, my arms and feet were restrained by the thrall tape measure, with my hawkshaw standing at attention Sf slipped on a safe and rode me like it was the net pipework she 'd be receiving. keep in line your breathing ... control your breathing ... that 's what I kept telling myself but as we all know its easier said then done, plus watching her head rooster back as she dug her nails in my berm almost made me say have sex breathing all together lol. My break put is when she reversed place and I had to observe that ass bounciness up and down ... it 's only so much a man can adopt ... the view and her snatch was just faultless ... and just like thought a guess a nut right into her ( protected by the condom of course ) heavy breathing was the solitary sound that was heard ... no row were spoken for a few instant. I was unlace and SF collapsed on the bed exhausted and satisfied, me..tired as I was went to eat my food that was previously neglected ... if you saw the bill you 'd be doing the same thing ... I had the woman I wanted naked, and memories that last for a while ... I 'd say this was a dear v-day