Which should most be lost contending, Darting fierce and flaming kisses, Plunging into boundless blissfulness ;
Our bodies, and our individual on ardor. Tost by a tempest of Desire ; Till with utmost violence driven, Down, at once, we sunk to heaven.

In the garage is a abandon room that Marina had found a hollow metal perch, about an inch and a half in diam and an inch tall, embedded in the concrete. She was n't sure as shooting what it was originally for, but she discovered that if she stuck the base of her vibrator into the pole, she can kneel and lower berth herself onto it, and it penetrated her deeply while staying in space. When I 'm at work, she has gone there several times, and fucked herself on her vibrator, always coming to orgasm. The heat of the room on her bare cutis always aroused her. Marina had just bought a new dildo-one of the size of my hammer, she loves feeling my large prick inside her. It is sculpted to feel like a tangible cock, with a bulging head and stiff veins. She is tall, her hips are slender and her enactment is humble. The thought of the monumental dildo penetrating her turned her on immensely. One afternoon domicile alone, she stripped, grabbed the new toy and a bottle of lube, and went to the garage room. She shoved the handle of the dildo into the pole, making surely it was firmly positioned, and, on impulse, leaned forward to taste it. The wide opening move barely fit into her oral cavity. She moved her school principal down, and it hit the book binding of her throat, inducing a gag instinctive reflex that caused a stab in her stomach. She sucked, enjoying the taste of the rubber, and moved up and down, the dildo hitting the back of her throat each time.

I came place and seen the door to that room unresolved, I stood watching her from the door to the way, I had a unadulterated purview of her perky stave ass, slender, porcelain legs, and the pink skin between them, as she knelt on her deal and knees and bobbed her straits up and down. Her blonde hair fell around her face. Marina leans back, even though it was already slippery with her spittle, coated the toy with lubricating substance. Then she knelt above it. Reaching one mitt between her legs, she rubbed her clit, although she was already wet just from taking the dildo into her back talk and imagining it entering her. With her other hand, Marina massaged her breasts, pinching the mamilla slightly and gasping as they stiffened into height. I move my deal towards my zipper as I watch her masturbate, her eyes closed in bliss, but decided against touching myself. Smelling her arousal, Marina ca n't help but turn hornier than before. To her, there is just something aphrodisiacal and appealing about a adult female 's aroma. Oh God ! This experience sooo full ! I needed this so bad ! Closing her eyes, Marina allows her mind to wander bringing out her most closed book desires. Marina lets out a soft moan. `` Ohhhh toilet, I want this so bad. '' Marina never quite understand the intimate urge she had for me, as it had always been there. deliberate to masturbate only when I left the house, Marina had quickly lost herself in the chance at another orgasm. `` Yes ! ass, JJJooohhhnnn ! ''

Shutting her eyes tighter, Marina begind riding her dildo with forsaking. Thrusting the dildo harder into her wet kitty-cat, Marina imagined my approximate jab. I hope John is horny. With her orgasm building, Marina fought to allow herself the last bit of stimulation needed for climax. `` Yes ! Yes ! Oh John the Divine ! Yes ! '' Marina 's delirious fingerbreadth stimulating her attendant button gave way to orgasm. The pleasure gripping her consistence, Marina 's cries echoed throughout the service department. Marina continues to further her body 's release. `` Oh John ! '' Marina removed her wet digit from her pussy, trying to beguile a quick breath. Suddenly feeling a draft, Marina turned toward the opening door. `` Saint John, '' She gasped and froze. `` You should keep, '' I said gently. I did n't move. `` What were you thinking about ? '' `` I ca n't tell you, '' She said weakly, embarrassed. `` go along what you were doing, '' I repeated and then waited for her to summarise.
She squeezed her mammilla gently and pressed her clit. `` What are you thinking about ? '' I repeated. My tone is ... aroused and insistent. `` You, '' She whispered, shyly `` What about me ? '' I asked, as I walked very slowly toward her.
'' I was thinking ... I thought ... '' She stammered, `` how exciting it would be to have you find me and ... '' `` And ? '' I stood next to her and she then sees my arousal ; my eyes drank her in the way I do, I leaned slightly over her, and the outline of my erection. It relaxed her and gave her courage to speak more freely. `` ... and how I would like to cum while you watch. '' `` What then ? '' `` Then ... I would require you to ... '' She trailed off, losing courage. `` order me '' I said, quietly demanding. `` Say it. '' `` I would want you to clean me up. I want to find your glossa, your breath, your lip ... '' I sighed deeply. Her entire trunk is straining to take in contact with me ; to advert me and cause me pinch her, but she did n't impress.

Lets go in the house to the bedroom. In the bedchamber Marina sat on the bed, my eyes flickered over her again and, as if I could feel the strain, I raised a hand and let it brood over her breast. It is close enough that she feels the estrus as if I were touching her and the incomplete connection made her ache. She shuddered and her tit and aureoles hardened. I watched them and then very slowly reached my other hand forward and pulled the covert down the end of the bed. My eyes followed the screen and then traveled back up her body until our gazes locked. `` Lay on
your cover ... Spread your lips ; picture me your hard clit. '' My voice is so still and measured that it gave her goose bumps. She parted her legs further, lowered her other hand and spread her lips wide for me, feeling her clit extend. My centre follow her motion and she feels them as if they were my hands. `` That 's it, '' I sighed, `` Very good. '' I lowered my levitate hand and kneaded her breast. The feeling of my mitt is recherche. Coupled with the vulnerability of her clit and the almost touch of her own digit, her abdomen clenched and she shuddered again. I squeezed her tit and the pressure on her upright pap is so pleasurable to the point of nuisance and she gasps and moans. She sees my prick startle and her focusing became fellating me while I tease her mammilla until she came.

The thought process must have clearly shown in her eyes because I grinned and prompt my other hand to my waistband. I untie my pant, letting them free fall to the floor and place a articulatio genus beside her on the bed to run her my cock. She took the headway hungrily and swirling her tongue over it, pressing it against her clapper and then the roof of her mouth as she swallowed it. She tightened her lips around the root and then pull up me from her mouth, firmly pressing her tongue against me until she feels the velvety foreland once again. I moan, deeply and she feels the vibration of it in my cock.
One hand squeeze and teasing her mamilla, the other in her whisker, I press my rosehip toward her and she took my tool in and out of her back talk over and over, each time pressing my drumhead further and further down her throat. I murmured to her about how her sass spirit, how stimulate I am, how I wanted her to cum for me and how erotic it is that she would cum without either of us touching her pussy. She placed one helping hand between my legs, alternating between trailing her fingers over my orchis and gently rimming me. I moan loudly and whisper, `` Yes, my darling. '' With her other hand she pinched and teased her other nipple. Her clit throbbing at the impression of having my cock in her mouthpiece ; that she is so obviously pleasuring me.

She thought about how I would cum for her and how she would cum for me. She thought about how it will feel to finally be filled with me and how incredible it feels to experience me meet her. She aches to experience more than just my one bridge player against her but is so incredibly aroused to palpate the contact of lone my pecker and my hand. I pinched her nipple sharply and her pelvis bucked. `` Yes, my darling, cum for me, '' I whisper hoarsely. `` Cum for me so I can try out you. '' I move my bridge player from her hair and gripped her other knocker, squeezing tightly at the nipple. `` spread head yourself for me. I want to check your pussy cum for me. '' She reached down and open her mouth wide for me, her abdomen clenching at the insistency of her clit extending the strong-armer. I see it. `` That 's it. Cum for me, '' I urged, `` cum with my cock in your sassing. I want to feel your climax through my cock. '' Her abdominal cavity clenching again and she came with a primal moan and my cock deep in her throat. I step back, pulling mu concentrated pecker from her back talk and she whimpers at the loss of contact. I smile as I move between her leg. She pulls her knees up and placed her feet flat on the bed as I kneel between them. My justify hand motion back to her slit, stroking, caressing, cajoling that heat in her cunt. She ca n't pass off. My digit is circling, circling, massaging her little nub, then dipping into her gaping, dripping slit, only to return again. Now she presses against me. With that sexy move a charwoman makes just anterior to orgasm. I release her from my kiss. Marina moan as my mouth moves with value sensuality, licking and kissing the strain of her jaw. Her breath is now coming in huffs as I refuse to stop my free hand.

'' Oh god, oh god, oh god ! '' she cries as I growled against her throat, feeling her cunt undulate once again as she came, her body convulsing with the sweet, overpowering sensations. `` That 's it ... '' I murmur to her as she made helpless, pleasured cries. My sass is gentle and soothing as she held onto me tightly, coming down from her exaltation,
I held her still as I move over her. `` Please ... yes ! '' I lower myself onto her, groaning as her struggling torso met my rock severely erecting. She is so subservient. She is begging for me to take her. I held Marina still with my muscular second joint, pinning her beneath me, as I forced her arms over her head, `` Please ! '' Marina begs, her pleading war cry echoing, bouncing about the room. `` Shhhh ... '' I kiss her gently but deeply, muffling her battle cry for the moment. I press her still with the weighting of my massive chest, I feel like a boulder, substantial and ominous, labored and immovable. She feels stifled, ineffective to take a breath beneath my chest, while her cunt is wetting even more at the feel of my monster cock pressing insistently against it. I cradled her finisher with one arm, nuzzling her cervix, then her ear ; my other mitt grips my dick to guide it into the tight soft mouth of her pussy. I pushd the plum sized head in further, breaching her inner labia. Her centre unfold wider in surprise, searching my grimace as I curl around her, letting her get used to the feel of a cock in her kitty.

'' That 's right field baby. finger my pecker in your soaked pussy ... '' I spoke to her, my part soft and patrician, while my brim caressed her pharynx, but my parole are ones of force-out and her submission. `` Get used to the look of my cock, pretty pet. '' I begin to stimulate small jab with my hips, as I stroked her tomentum and nipped and kissed her boldness and trunk. I held her pixilated as I made a hard, full-of-the-moon jab into her, causing her to cry out as I stretched her. `` Shhhh ... '' I hushed her. I groan against the soft physical body of her throat, while she whimpers, I 'm shaking with the effort not to do it the blaze out of her nasty slit that now hugged my throbbing tool. I feel her pussy adjusting around me. My spit licking at the small-scale bar of tears that slide down her face, as I tenderly consoled her, while my manus busily squeezed and stroked over the plush, sensual curves of her body. `` Mmmm ... another footling hole I need to own. '' I murmur deep and sensually, as I caress her sozzled asshole before pressing my thick finger very slightly into it. I chuckled at her pant. Her twat now feels more finalise around the midst, intruding rod of my pecker so I start to thrust harder. I grunted in response to her soft, pained cries. `` Feel that stopcock, sister ? Feel it owning your sweet pussy ? '' Marina 's moan are changing in pitch, moving from pain to delight as her organic structure responded to the mien of my battering ram forcing its way further and further into her.

My dirty words being murmured in her ear, the feel of me on top of her, each stroke is bringing her to her brink. `` That 's right, feel your master fuck you. '' Through the fog of her rising climax, Marina barely comprehends my words murmuring against her ear. I shifted, raising myself up to ride with more force, `` now who owns this compressed little cunt ?'the language came out as a growl as I begin to slam into her. I stop, settling down, gently stroking her face for a bit before startling her with a slap. `` answer me, babe. '' Marina is frightened as she came to clear the power I have over her, but it is also so very, very hot. I made a tenacious behind stroke with my stopcock, causing Marina to roll her drumhead back and moan, `` whose twat is this ? '' I asked, pulling out and pressing back in again very slowly. `` Ohhhhh ... mine. '' she moans, her eyes closed, her headway tucking back between her blazon. Marina is stunned by another slap, this clock time to her tits. `` No. '' she stares up into my eyes. `` It belongs to me now. '' my eyes owns her eyes while my cock owned her pussy as I continue with my long, irksome slash. She made a soft whimpering groan with pleasure as she nodded in agreement. `` Say it. '' I ordered again. Marina gasping at the sweet sensation that is building up in her. She cries out as I made several laborious rough thrusts. `` Ah ! Ah ! Yes ! Your pussy. Oh god, yes, it 's your pussy ... '' she cries out as the roiling joy explodes and spreads up and out through her. She moans in the aftermath. My backtalk captured a tight mamilla between my dentition, making her moan even more.

She is so subdued and warm underneath me, her small breasts wobbling with the force play of my fucking. My work force squeezing fistful of her ass as I buried my face into the dessert, aphrodisiac tone of her sweat in the spot between her hair and her pharynx. I continue to ram my way into her pussy. Abruptly I pull out of her, moving to the edge of the bed and lifting her wooden leg up to 90 degrees with her feet pointing up to the ceiling. I then place her bum on my thighs, her calf over my articulatio humeri before pressing my turncock in again. I 'm fucking her now, rough and raw, hard and fast. I 'm growling as I push myself into my balls, making her battered cunt take my full nine inches. `` Fuck yes ! '' I growl low and deep, before I bite her thigh as I came hard in her. I press in again and again, groaning as I finish spewing into her crocked pussycat before I thrust her wooden leg to one face and fell on her, keeping my cock tightly wedged in her kitty. I kiss her tenderly now, she responding to my gentle possession of her mouth as I held her look tightly, making her call for my lingua. She lay immobilize beneath my lumbering consistence for awhile as I recovered. My cock is still hard as I pull away. I look down at her as I stood up, watching the mix of my cum and her stock shift from her pussy. Then I help her to rise.

I stood and roughly grabbing her, I turned her to face towards the wall, shoving her up against it. She hung onto the wall as I spread her peg. She did n't fight me as I lifted her hips up and pressing her ass against my groin, I shove my tool into her slit, she moans as I sink into her fully. My hands on either side of her, I begin to hurl with the urging I feel. Small sounds of anguished joy came from my pharynx as I tried to keep from having her hit the wall too hard. The door and windowpane of the elbow room rattled rhythmically unknown to us. I 'm fucking her hard and raspy within the confines of the bedroom. Marina mewled as I fell against her, my caput resting on her shoulder as she feels my rooster surge and shoot my pent up wad deep into her. We gasped as I move my bridge player to squeeze her house tits while I came back down. Marina made a whine as she feels me tug my big cock from her kitty. Marina staggered to the bathroom.

I chuckled to myself, as she came out of the bath, I 'm standing there stroking my slowly growing cock. `` come on your task, baby. '' My voice is gentle as she kneels down in straw man of me, I caress her hair from her face watching her as she starts to nurse my midst long pecker. I held her farsighted blonde tomentum in a tight ponytail to help her and to be able to watch her suck and biff my tool. I caress her lovely font, admiring her plush, ruby red back talk as it moves up and down my thickly cock. `` Look at me. '' I ordered her, her center downcast, her cheeks lightly rouged. Her blackened lashes lifted up to my face, her dark centre meeting mine. `` That 's it ... '' Marina groans around the large cock she is sucking.

I suddenly pull my turncock from her mouthpiece, looking down at her, I told her to get on her hands and knee. She is in the consummate position for me to mount her. I lean over her resting my deal on her shoulders, she feels my hirsute chest and belly on her back. My hard pecker rubbing against her ass for a few seconds before I hunched my body and ram it straight into her bloody snatch. Since she is already wet from my saliva, cum blood, and her own juice the insertion itself did n't spite that much but it is an amazing shock. Until we met two calendar month ago, she had never had anything in her after her divorcement, just her own fingers and the dildos. The newness of my cock each time surprises her enough that she does n't contend anymore. She is still for a few seconds giving me sentence to cast anchor myself on her organic structure and then thrust my hard putz even further into her cunt. Here I meet underground when the chief of my stopcock hits the fatheaded raw vaginal walls, I pause briefly, pulling to the highest degree of my length back out and then shoving it back in again as intemperate as I can stretching her and sending undulation of pleasure and pain through her. She screams again and I growl in her ear. She quieted down and she stopped moving, I relaxed again, gave a groan, and then resumed my violation of her. She slowly put her head to the flooring and took it. I knew she has now surrendered and I groaned, then begin moving my consistency around until I finally had the stead I wanted. Then my body starts moving back and forth as fast as I can shoving my shaft deep into her snatch.

She looks under her torso and sees it happening, sees my midst cock shaft penetrating her over and over, blood, cum and juices leaking out of her from the pressure level. I push it into and out of her, its liquid airfoil sliding inside her and with every poke it feels better and better. She is enjoying it. Every thrust producing a low moan of pleasure from her. As my thrusting came faster and faster, she hears me over her articulatio humeri breathing heavy. The sensations of pleasure of my thrust is flooding her body and overriding the pain I had caused her, she responded pushing back against me in time with my thrusts. This just excited me more and I start thrusting faster filling her up. She is
moaning in rut, she is enjoying it, wanting it to last forever ... then she feels me cramp and the sensory faculty in her pussy is my cum filling her. She has another orgasm and it drove her to the floor. Her dead body is on fervency with exaltation. Then just as suddenly it is over and I remove myself from her. Marina lay there on the floor leaking blood and meld cum all over the floor when the realization of what she had done, what had just happened to her came flooding back. She had been fucked three time and she enjoyed it. It took her a min or so to compose herself after which she began to get up and go towards the bathroom.

Later that night I came into the bedroom and Marina looked at me `` Oh god ! '' She said. She knew once I get very horny, I 'm not done yet. She thought for a consequence about running for the can, making me oeuvre for fucking her, but before she can she experience me climb on the bed and take hold of her thighs with just enough press to make my intentions clear. I was going to birth her again, she was my bitch, whether she liked it or not. Looking back to her previous married couple, she now realizes how little she really understood at that time. All she knew is that when I wanted to eff her again she surrendered to me and let me. So again she assumed the position and accepted what was going to come about. I got behind her and mounted her again, this meter my monster cock went in easier and deeper. Marina shifted around to afford me a honorable position and I drove it in so hard, she is surprised I did n't break-dance her back, as it is I shoved her into the bed so gruelling her neck began to hurt. This time instead of holding still, she starts pushing back from the rootage, she told herself at the time it is to get the hale experience over quicker, but now she knows that she is wanting it as bad as I did. I kept fucking her, driving her forward into the bed over and over as she moans and begs for me to stop. My cock is thrusting in and out of her sending waves of cum out onto the bed where it started to pluck her stifle. Finally we both came together and she screamed so loud when the orgasm crashed through her. Exhausted she collapsed back to the bed and slowly drifted off to sleep. She awoke a short time later to recover me kissing her neck. When I saw her oculus open I whispered in her ear, then immediately got behind her and began nudging her with my helping hand.

'' Again ? Please no more can, please no more, '' She begged. Reaching around behind her, she tried to push me away in the hope that I would stop and be satisfyed, but I slapped her ass and growled. So again she pushed her ass up and I mounted her. We did it three more than meter before the sun came up, each time more atrocious than the utmost. After the first two times she ca n't experience the pleasure anymore only the grating and searing annoyance that came with every thrust. She is bleeding from her vagina now, the vaginal walls ineffective to assume the strain it is being subjected to, and the scratches on her back and cracked undecided and bleed each metre we begin again. When it was just getting Inner Light I suddenly stopped, groaned and then left the way. Marina collapsed on the bed and watched me fold the doorway. Standing up, she tried to take the air but it hurt so she limped to the bathroom for a hot shower bath. She saw the clock ... 6:40 AM .