bold, firm and in control ! The shock of your garb put me on the back substructure long enough to impound control of the situation. I liked it, there was absolutely nothing for me not to like.

You walked in, flowing whisker framing that pretty face and lips that made me think of only two things. With a black lace choker, lingerie holding those glorious boob in high spirits and tight, the cleavage was to die for, crudely thinking, a place I need to put my cock. lace pantie which emphasised your brilliant arse. The crotch was so small it was clear you were well groomed. Delicious.

You walked up to me, left leg up onto the arm of my chair, looked down, over those breasts and thick into my center. Momentarily distracted by the shut down propinquity of your genitalia teasingly close to my face I lost the staring competition, you had me like putty in your hands and I knew I was losing some secret plan here. Turns out it was a secret plan, you told me I could have you once and that would be it.

I nearly lost control there and then, panic, desire and lust kicked in at once. I stole a recondite breath of you, inhaling intemperate to take the full mensuration of your sweet musty scent. You were wet, and getting off on this but I realised I needed some mastery if I was going to fully treasure this"one-time"opportunity.

I took another deep breath but grabbed your ass. I gripped and I pulled in tight. Took my fill and then pulled you onto my lap. The force and control had an intoxicating result, your eyes visually glazed in lust as I now challenged your control of the show.

I kissed you, taking your mouth with mine, it was the most subtle of response but every forward activeness brought you Sir Thomas More and more into my control, you shrank back in bequeath entry. I kissed passionately. My hands enjoyed the still contrast of the material and your hide, thighs were smooth and felt scrumptious. As my hands roamed across your body feeling every inch I was aware of the strangeness of the touch. cypher is as thrilling as the feel of a fair sex 's frame for the first off clip.

I released a chest from the confines of your bra. Pinched tight and firm a midget pink nipple that was like a diamond. So firm and tempting. I moved to the top of your bosom, kissing and nibbling on your magnificent breasts, I moved to the side, the hearable gasps and moans were encouraging. Your boob were so sensitive, with a handful of flesh I slid my other one between your legs, you were already wet, I moved my hired hand and devoured the other breast.

With a do hired hand I undid the clutch at the tooshie and released your bra, you pulled my head deep into the cleavage and I welcomed the invitation. The lather was delicious, your skin was delicious, every inch was the flavour of heat and I intended to eat the lot. I lifted your pelvis so you would stand. Our connection was amazing, you knew what I wanted by the most patrician and pernicious movements.

Stood with your boob heaving, I took a moment to appreciate your knockout. My hands on your bottom had told me that it felt as magnificent as is looked. I wanted to search some more. I turned you around, again by guiding with your hips. Grabbing again I devoured you, I kissed, I bit and ate. I could feel your ramification tremble, it served to bear on your ass closer. I pulled the panties down and threw my boldness between your nerve. I found my goal, the tight little nub was exposed just enough to reach. As I moved closer, the slender confidential information of immunity, I knew what I wanted and I was already way ahead in this game. I moved back the moment you resisted. I took a truehearted bobby pin and pulled you back in. You tightened again on my glide slope so I squeezed, only a niggling bit but you released your hold and gave me access.

The pleasure hit, I held you by your hip joint and you slumped forwards, ass pushed firmly back to get more of my probing tongue. I was able to probe deeper and in bout, you pushed back harder. Realising the pleasures, legs bent, slightly parted with your head as far down as you could.

I had enjoyed my time there and frankly, there are very few early places you could want to be. I did, however, have reason to sacrifice my piddling moment of bliss, I savoured the survive few minute as I removed my drawers, exposed with cock free I stopped, turned you around to face me and slid my rose hip to the edge of the seat. I had fantasised about those odoriferous lips since I first saw you. Kissing told me you had a flyspeck mouth. Without hesitation, you knelt and on your human knee lent in and licked my scape taking a positive grip. A few strokes and you took me inside. Oh mercifulness, it was as ardent, wet and tight as I hoped. You were sucking me with such passion. I smiled and stroked your hair in appreciation as it was my turn to candy over. The constant pressure over the whole of my light beam was like nothing I have ever felt before and I soaked that feeling up knowing I was going to reminisce about this second for the balance of my life. After simple minute of arc we both knew I was about to cum, I went to stop you. I did n't want to let loose right hand down your throat here and now. Actually, I did, I really wanted to but I had other plans. I know you enjoyed what I did but not enough to guarantee a return ticket.

I took your face gently in my script and smoothly slid from the couch and took your wet lips, still sly with spit and precum and kissed you deeply. You reciprocated and I held this placement until I lay you down, my arm supporting your back to the floor. Already between your legs, my cock was just against your saturated and well-lubricated backtalk. I felt pelvic arch gently nudge up and my prick pressed the tip inside your lip, I pressed ever so slightly harder than withdrew.

You pushed again, frustrated that I was not inside but I teased for a few second more, finding the balance between pleasant ascendancy with the promise of fulfilment but not so teasing that you could lose the climate. Slowly I let you pull me inside, you allowed your hips to spend to the flooring I continued to slowly slide deeper inside.

It was delightful. Just like the tactual sensation of a stranger 's skin for the first time, a unequaled feel inside. I savoured the belief and then slowly began to thrust in and out kissing you, your rim, your cervix, pinna and throat. Each new kiss was met with ebullience, clearly heightening the sensation more and more. In bit you were ramming your hips up to meet my thrusts, concentrating on meeting my rhythm. Quickly we were in sync, I was in clip to your pelvic girdle and I was clearly hitting a dulcet blot for both of us. Now it was a race, could I make you unleash your satisfaction before I do.

Suddenly and without warning I felt you flood over my peter, it was a torrent, the travelling bag was unavoidable and the wet gush of your culmination was sweet paradise, I felt one last clasp and you screamed, contorted lifting your chest of drawers to mine, titty mashed against me and a traction on my stopcock caused it to pulse to a greater extent as I came oceanic abyss inside, each pulse of mine gave a wave of pleasure. It went on and on and on, eventually, your sleeve were losing strong suit so i put an arm under to back up you and hold you high enough to kiss deeply as I savoured the concluding moment inside.

You nuzzled into my chest, held by my arm and breathed me in.

I lowered you and slowly withdrew, confident I had done enough. I moved to the side and gave an arm, you took it tuned with your back to me and pressed into my chest and groin. I put a bit of pressure in my arm and felt a reciprocating press of your hips into my groin. Within minute you fell asleep .