Valentine's Day, the issue where sexual love and sometimes starve is universally celebrated by the wad. blossom, umber and dinner are the norms and nothing's wrong with that but me, I like to go above and beyond. This Victory Day was going to be epic ! There was one woman who I wanted to spend this event with, Simone F or SF for unretentive, blessed with hair down to her berm's, a sun tanned yellowish brown complexion that gave off the visual aspect of American Indian heritage and a smile that while I never told her, made any showery day instantly sunny. Mushy I know ! So to change that let's get to the body eccentric, I could start with her amazing titty but I'll go with those gorgeous stage. Oh how I couldn't wait to caress them, lick and place kisses all over them. Those long and smooth beauties, I always envisioned her wrapping them around my waist while I plunged inside of her ( annotation to self, I had to build this happen ). Now onto to those amazing breast ! Simone was a melt off char so I was surprisingly caught off guard by the 36 C's, man they were nice I found myself envying her bra at times, being able to constantly take hold such enormousness. Now I talked to a few females during this time but no matter which one of them I spent time with SF was always at the top of my tilt, so it was only right I made this eventide special. Now before I give you all the rundown of the festivity, I understand Simone isn't my little girl, but we dig each other and I like to exit enceinte impressions, with that said barrel rolling please ( No really drum peal guy )

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 bags off, freshening up and changing into our attire for the evening. I wore a nice sports jacket and quagmire along with some loafers, no need to get into ace detail about my outfit, we're all here for SF. Incredible is how I would depict 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 dim hound that screamed"Fuck me ”. I wasn't even trying to leave alone the way and before I knew it my limb were around her waistline, kissing along her neck and shoulders, we were freshly dressed and ready to go but I didn't concern, we had clock time to kill and I couldn't leave without getting at least a gustatory sensation. I laid on the bed, not wanting to mess up to much rend stockings and removed panty, took off my blazer and loosened up the tie, stuck my look between, superintendent 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 competitory nature, her anything you can do I can do easily mentality, so before long my pants were removed. After being sucked with such vigour and mania. It would be disrespect if I didn't cum, for her, I had to present her my cum ! Now it was to re-freshen up before heading to take 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 ruler & regulations, safety and pinch billet we were off ! The sight was amazing and even though SF was enjoying the tour of duty the way my arm was being gripped I could recount she was a little uneasy about being so high school up.

It's only so much you can say to calm a person's nerves when you're over a yard feet in the air, luckily I didn't plan to say anything. I had requested SF to pack about four brace of stockings, she questioned the request but there was a rationality behind it, especially with her being on her secondment pack. My right arm draped around her shoulders as I placed my impart hand unto her thigh, ripping into the stocking. Placing my hand inside I slowly began rubbing the intimate orbit. Simone's expression went from one of awe to scheme as I continued rubbing, hand creeping up slowly, SF's prevision growing with every touch. Her trunk tensed up as I reached her start button, glancing over at me Simone bit her fundament lip and looked down, I followed her eyes and saw that her legs were spreading, granting me passage. Two fingerbreadth slid inside, exploring it's new location, SF's back slid up against the seat, my fingers tunneling upwards. The look on her face was priceless, whether it was the biting of her bottom of the inning lip to take her moans or her eyes rolling every which way, I knew I had her right field where I wanted her. Trying to gain some semblance of restraint SF began grinding on my two digit, her hip control was dumbfound and I knew I had to exchange those fingers and put something else inside of her immediately. With my free helping hand I pulled the prophylactic out my pocket and placed it on Simone's lap, she gazed down and a sly smiling appeared across her face. With surprising speed, SF had my dick out of my pant, condom placed on. I don't know if this would make me a member of the naut mi high club but dirt I didn't maintenance, how many masses can say they had chopper sex ? But enough about my inner persuasion, you guys want to hear about the adventuresome x-rated stuff, don't ya ? Sf was in the contrary cowgirl lieu putting a working on me, those magical hips slowing moving with intricate purpose and that purpose was to make believe me explode. Now that takes me back to the completely competitory thing, she was behind mark Isaac Mayer Wise ( in terms 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 make me burst, I felt like a time turkey ticking ..slowly the timekeeper counted down to 0….I swear to you I tried my hardest to resist….I thought about gremlins….thought about zombies….anything Weird to get my focus but opine what ? This charwoman was a wizard, a beldam a compounding of Hermine ( From Harry Potter ) and a porn headliner. No amount of density was going to discourage her from her goal. Finally the inevitable happened…think of all the disaster movies you've watched that had major explosions….think about Ryu from Street hero upper cutting an old woman and that's what happened to me. It took every ounce of my person not to make any type of sound…I had to channelize the spirit of hulk Hogan to remain 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 eyes focused on one thing…HER.

So I set my design in motion, after a spry clean up dinner was following on the agenda and cartel me, what I wanted wasn't on the card. Now I can't tell you hombre where we went but I will tell you that it was one of those spot where if you bring someone there you're definitely getting some that night…no doubt asked. Dimly lit and not too crowded we proceeded to go through the motions of ordering food for thought and boozing, making eye physical contact ever so often communicating our wants and desires. Our seating wasn't the traditional across the mesa fashion, we were seated directly adjacent to each other which made my conquering even sluttish. My plan was to slowly remove her stockings and panties as the server brought out the intellectual nourishment and drink but what I didn't expect was to feel nothing but leg when I slid my handwriting under the table ! ! ! Seems like SF had design of her own. Looking up at me with a mischievous grin, I already knew what time it was or did I ( Dramatic music ) ? She began kissing my neck opening, working her way up and then sensually whispering"Play with my pussy"My finger did the cha cha swoop with her kitten. Getting wet enough to overwhelm 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 min before our waiter came in and checked on us and that's when I"accidentally"dropped my fork. Quickly I dropped down under the mesa to retrieve my forking and to savor some of the off the menu 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 brag or boast but I don't romp when it comes to sex. Not one bit. I AIM TO PLEASE ! ! Had to place extra emphasis on that one. Plus when her wooden leg are quivering uncontrollably that's usually a preindication that you're doing something right. Any type of sexual act in pubic takes an huge amount of intensity not to evince pleasure in the loudest way possible, it's a rude human reaction to groan, scream, blurt out four missive words or even glorify our beloved ( Hides look ) but what I heard was definitely unexpected."Can someone pleassssseeee bring the bridle"is what SF screamed/yelled/shouted out. I popped up from under the tabular array Kuki 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 waiter came back to our put over peak in helping hand, he curiously stared at our untouched food and drinks but I don't think he was able to put it all together

You would have thought SF robbed the property the way she bolted on ... by the time I stepped foot out the restaurant she was already in a cab yelling at me to rush up. My prediction was building ... almost potential due to the chief in the cab ... the way she brought me to draw near climax then stopped ... the laugh she let out when she saw my anguish ... I could not look to get inside her. If we were n't worried about getting arrested we 'd experience got it on in the hotel hallway but I love my freedom so I could expect a public treasury I got in the room. Mannnnn once that door opened ... .it was pure raw savage lust at its finest ... apparel were literally ripped off ... fuck the cost of the outfit, it was all about pleasure at this gunpoint ! !

There Sf was, naked ... every curve ball accounted for ... I wish you all could share this view..this was art ... this was a masterpiece ... this was ... .about to get nasty real number quick. I quickly bent her over and tasted the pussycat from the back, there was a duffle bag on the side of me, it took a minute to feel around but I was able-bodied to find some interesting items ... lets see..we have hand cuffs ... bondage tape not to mention the ice on the dresser this was gon na be fun.
She was so enamored with what was happening to her she did n't even clear what was about to go down. It 's amazing what tongue on a pussy will do to a female, the euphoric opinion ... the want of I surrounding. Before she knew it Sf 's arms were tied up to the bed post using the bondage tape recording ... her legs wrapped around my waist ..ankles handcuffed, all I needed was enough room to use the bucket of ice and to delight her till she squirted ... yes squirted ! I moved along her body with the ice ... stopping and focusing on every smear the seemed to annunciate the fragile inkling of delight. I do n't think there 's decent clock time to explain to you how many multiplication Sf let loose but I will separate you all that the tack needed to be changed due to being drenched ... .I guess ice will do that to you ; - ).

Now you would think as much as she came Sf would be knocked out .... damn near was but she was like a boxer in the hold out one shot moving off of direct instinct and epinephrin. That combination would get the secure of me ... pushed down onto a chair l, my arms and invertebrate foot were restrained by the bondage tape, with my gumshoe standing at attention Sf slipped on a rubber and tease me like it was the concluding pipework she 'd be receiving. Control your breathing ... manipulate your breathing ... that 's what I kept telling myself but as we all know its easier said then done, plus watching her mind cock back as she dug her nails in my shoulders almost made me say screw breathing all together lol. My breaking put is when she reversed positions and I had to watch that ass bound up and down ... it 's only so often a man can take ... the panorama and her cunt was just impeccable ... and just like thought a slam a nut right into her ( protected by the rubber of course ) heavy external respiration was the alone sound that was heard ... no words were spoken for a few moments. I was untied and SF collapsed on the bed exhausted and satisfied, me..tired as I was went to eat my nutrient that was previously neglected ... if you saw the bill you 'd be doing the Lapplander matter ... I had the woman I wanted defenseless, and memories that conclusion for a spell ... I 'd say this was a good v-day