Ellen 'S Dad Visit


Fantasy
Ellen 's dad and cousin-german and I arrive at the penthouse from the aerodrome late. I walk into the bedroom closing the door. I see her clothes and sandals strewn on the floor and the wine-coloured glass on the night stand adjacent to the bed.
There she is, my sleeping beauty hair pushed to a side of meat, so I can see her face. She lay on her position dreaming. I can see the curve of her body under the cover version and thought how nice it is going to be to ravish that body until I release my tension. I slide my hand up and down over her blind drunk stomach, she shifts a in the bed. I see goose prominence where my bridge player had been, she must have liked it and her body is responding to my ghost. I cup her tit in my mitt. Just the the right way size, I take a thumb and moving-picture show it over her mamilla which makes her moan a bit and the teat grows. I take her hand and cup it around my 9 '' stopcock, and slowly make a motion it along the shaft of light. I sweat in anticipation of what I will do next. I lift her back off the bed, take the pillows, stack them up and pull her up so she is sitting up a bit. I then turn her head slightly to the left so she is facing me as I gag her mouth. I unzip my drawers and let them fall to the floor, my cock is rock and roll laborious and throbbing looking at her sitting there propped up by her pillows.

I take one of the mammilla in my finger's breadth tugging lightly and flicking my thumb over it, the nipple gets harder and larger, I bend my head down and get the nipple into my mouth to sop up her fragrancy. ( God she smells so good ). I twirl my tongue around the pap, and hear her inspire deeply. A strangle Ahh ! ! ! so she is enjoying the feeling. She shifts slightly and function her legs. I notice that she is breathing surd and her nipples are shooting for the sky, it 's making me very horny. I rub a fingerbreadth across her slit, and she opens her legs wider, as if to say more. ( She is totally bare, she must have waxed or shaved it, I love a fluent pussy ) She is gorgeous and totally wet. I move her legs up and open them as far they will go. I need to taste her. I get in the bed and assume the position between her legs. I take in the tone of her sex and depart licking, Her moan are muffled by the gag and moves her hip joint up to meet my knife. I part her lips and find her clit which I then suck hard on, she cries out, I take my tongue and dip it deep into her cunt, she shudders with pleasure. I smiled at the thought that she must be thinking she 's having one hell of a wet aspiration.

I take the pillows out from under her and cast off them aside, move up her body and space myself above her pussy and slowly push inside. She is so soaked, I push further up. I tell myself that I should block up, she might wake up any moment, but how could I make for myself to break off when I 'm sooo close, so hard, so wanting. I thought screw it.
I pull out again and again slowly pushing myself forward and thrusting myself in her, entering her to the hilt. She bucks and a muffled scream this clip in pain. I hold her close to me so she would get use to the feeling of my big dick mysterious inside her puss. She relaxes and slump back into my arms, I lay her back down, as I do so I kiss her lip lightly, she parts them for me so I take advantage and stick my tongue deep in her mouth. Kissing her feels so expert, and she is kissing me back ! Again I move down to her sex with my prick and put it in. Her pixilated pussy holds my cock so tightly I almost come with out even pumping. I sit there not moving for a while, to my surprise she moves her hips up to take in me deeper, it gives me such a shudder. I do n't want to disappoint her so I start pumping inside her slowly. In and out picking up f number, she moans as my ballock start slapping her ass. Faster, faster, deeper, cryptical, I am settling into a nice rhythm breathing harder as I go on pumping. I hear her muffled groan, so I go faster. I know we are both on the brink of orgasms.

I hear her moans growing in desperation and they are coming faster and faster she sounds like she is saying YES. ( God she knows what 's she 's doing to me. ) I feel myself starting to cum, and I know she is there too, so I ram her as hard as I can. `` AHHHHH I 'm cumming '', I groan and I know that she is so close, she starts jerking under me. I shoot my onus in her nasty cunt, I keep pumping until I am soak up dry. She stops moving but is breathing like she 's run a mile. I smile when I see how sweaty she is, as I roll off her and lay beside her. I take the gag off her mouth.

Ellen wakes up in the morn, feeling hung over from the wine last night. Her head is splitting, but she ca n't get the mental image from her aspiration last-place night out of her promontory. Did she actually dream that I was fucking her ? Gosh, I must be drunker than she thought. Gosh, looks at those sheet, they are still wet, did she really cum imagining me fucking her. I came into the bedroom telling Ellen, her dad and cousin were still sleeping, I smell her desire just before slowly beginning to figure out her exposed twat tenderly. She writhes under my cutaneous senses, disgusted with herself as she feels her arousal begin to burn off in her groin far live than it ever has before. I wad up her panty and put them in her sass to smother her moan. My fingers plunge into her suddenly, she twisted and tried to squirm away, as i begin to suck her clit. She feels the bed growing mute underneath her from her succus, and she blushes with desire. She begins to feel hot as my thick fingers plunge in and out of her roughly, she feels her muscles tighten down on my fingerbreadth, making them feel even bigger inside her. Her head swimming, her body is on fire, tingling everywhere with need. Orgasms over acquire her, and then suddenly, my mouth and fingers are gone.

Her senses are blurred, she hears the strait of a zipper being yanked down. She shudders. It 's not over yet, she thinks to herself, though her dead body still screams for Sir Thomas More. All her senses are concentrated around my cock. My erection throbbing, oozing with pre-cum eagerly as I stand beside the bed. I climb between her legs, pressing my firmly cock against her slick possibility. I slide my erection against her, teasing her slippery puss. Ellen so badly needs to finger me inside her again. I continue to slip myself against her, she weakly moan `` mmmmmmm, '' her Christian Bible muffled and barely hearable. With one hard chance event, I slam myself inside her, bruising her flesh a small in the process. While saying she is a begrime girl. Ellen feels herself growing lightheaded, and she feels that conversant tingling. She is making smother sounds. She orgasms again, as I continue to push up, extending the esthesis for what seems like hr to her. She hears my external respiration become erratic, as I continue to fuck her hard and without mercifulness. My breathing is ragged and I groaned as she feels the length of my prick throbbing and pumping into her. Ellen lay beneath me as I fell on top of her and go forward to pump my pulsing cock into her. After ten moment I settle down and lay on top of her with my rooster deep inside of her. She feels a some liquid gush past my hammer as it runs down her cigarette onto the sheets. She did n't wish anymore.

We lay naked and her body aches pleasantly in various plaza. She is zero but the cardinal adult female and me the primal man. I had taken her torso twice. zippo existed beyond that. I 'm straddling her body, my pecker inches away from her sassing. She took my cock in her bridge player and slowly leans forward, flicking her tongue out, trying to determine me. I thrust my hip forward and she smiles in gratitude, as my cock made contact with her hungry spit. Her tongue thrashing at its prize, coating it with her spittle, seeking and finding those drops of cum and slurping with atonement on finding them. She senses my continuing penury to fill her and took my cock in her mouth, slowly sucking me in. Her tongue continuing to act as with its prize, exploring my duration, tracing every one of my bulging blood vessel, sometimes trying to loop itself around my shaft, but each time finding me much too big.

Her hands went to my balls and begins squeezing and fondling them and then I retake the control from her. My hands held her by my hair as I begin to stuff myself down her throat, going deeper than she had thought was possible. She feels herself gag but slaps that urge down and gave in again to my desire. My knife thrust became more brutish raping her sass as I came close to cumming, bruising the inside of her throat and mouth. Then she feels me squirting cum down her throat, almost making her choke ; as she swallows it all. She came in a intense orgasm. I keep shooting my cum down her pharynx ; she feels a bit of it trickling by the side of her lip as she stares into my unrelenting eyes. We hear sounds that her dad is up .
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