he husband descry his married woman in the kitchen, she is wearing almost nothing and he just can't halt thinking about getting into her pussy !
Lena was stroking his cock. He pressed her to him and kissed her lips passionately. He turned her on her back getting gear up to satisfy his lust and … woke up. Yes, it was just a dream… A Sweet pleasant dream…
The sun was brilliant and shining through the window. Antony could hear some remote noise from exterior. He stretched himself. Getting up in the sunup was so difficult… It was so decent and comfortable lying under the warm up blanket. But the interrupted dream still tortured the man - his cock was rock-hard not only in the dream but in realness too.
He passed his manus over the the right way half of the bed trying to find his wife. He wanted to stool love with her as soon as possible. But she wasn't there, her place was still warm.
"She must have got up recently"Antony thought.
He listened carefully and get a line the water purling and a rhythmical sound of a knife working. She was cooking breakfast for her husband.
Susan B. Anthony stood up reluctantly and without dressing up moved to the kitchen. He didn't tactile property cold after the heat of the bed.
-I'm glad you've woken up. Good morning, honey ! - Lena River said slicing a cucumber vine. - I'm cooking a salad for you. Are you thirsty ?
Anthony'view were far from breakfast. Lena River turned back and saw his immense hard-on. She smiled but said nothing. He came up, embraced her and pressed his hot penis to her short dressing gown.
-Darling, why don't we fuck for a while ?
His handwriting were working under the dressing gown already. The two boobs were squeezed tightly by the man's palms and his lip touched Lena River's neck opening. He began caressing her, making her feel aroused.
-Stop it, honey… - She objected but didn't resist her husband's caress. - The pastry is almost ready. I wan na bake a cherry pie for you. Just a few minutes and I'll join you. I'll be soon.
She pushed him away tenderly and removed his hands from her breasts. Anthony wasn't going to check. His cock wanted attention.
He approached to his married woman from behind and wrapped his sleeve around her waist making an endeavour to incline her to sex one more meter. A hard cock set right between her buttocks and pressed to the crotch.
Involuntarily Lena moved a bit backwards and rubbed her genital organ against the head of the cock. She let out a moan and tried to resist slightly. Antony pressed to her closer and again felt she responded. She liked what was happening and just pretended to be resisting.
One to a greater extent move and her short scrubs went up. Mark Antony felt his allergic cock set against a hot anus. The phallus got even fuddled from that. Both Lena and Anthony understood resistance was pointless.
Lena set forward a bit keeping on slicing vegetable for the salad. Anthony pulled her gown up, wetted the fingerbreadth with saliva and started fondling his wife's butt muddle. He moved forward and the red head of his shaft approached to the vagina brink. Lena moaned and bent lower berth trying to press the pass to her clit.
Susan Brownell Anthony put half of his digit into his wife's vagina and felt how it got stuck inside as the fair sex wanted to keep it in for recollective. Lena helped him moving her pelvis up and down and feeling her own agitation grow slowly. The head was massaging her nub perfectly.
The man was circling the digit slowly feeling her body motions ; the fingerbreadth went mysterious and deeper inside. Lena was moaning in a strained voice. She had absolutely forgotten about the salad and gave herself to the enjoyment she experienced.
Finally he took his digit out and the heading moist with Lena's succus slid inside easily. The womanhood bit her lip to end the scream coming out of her mouth.
Anthony held his wife's coxa strongly and made circular movements entering deeper and deeper with his dick. The position of the anus made him very turned on. He even didn't have to travel -Lena's vagina was pulsing and bringing him immense measure of pleasure.
The woman was moaning thankfully. She squeezed the cock with her manus right at the base to regulate the duration of it coming inside. Soon it was fully in, all 11 inches…
Anthony embraced his wife. One hand was fondling her nipple while the other was stroking her vulva lip and the nub of the clit. Lena River moved her pelvis slowly towards him and then back. He was on the verge when the timekeeper of the clams maker signaled the shekels was ready.
-Let me go, - Lena asked. - I need to roll out the paste.
Antony released her pulling the tool out reluctantly. Lena got off the Phallus and started rolling out the gelt. Then she stuck her butt out saying :
-I like anal sex for the sensation of voluminosity. One can never experience anything like that while practicing usual sex. Vagina is too wide of the mark for it…
Anthony didn't have to be asked twice. Relaxed anus admitted the cock easily. More than a half of it entered when the man stopped his thrust, being afraid he could offend his wife.
A undulation of enjoyment consumed him as Lena's ass embraced his penis. They weren't in a hurry swaying forth and back as Lena was rolling out the dough and impaling on Anthony's pecker. The man squeezed his wife's booby and both were moaning loudly.
Marcus Antonius was close to his flood tide. He suddenly strained and ejaculated. He kept on moving being on the top of the heaven trying to protract the sensations. His married woman's body held the getting limp cock inside as if striving to milk the last drops of semen out of it. She felt her husband relaxed.
-Don't subscribe to it out ! Stop for a moment ! - She asked being aware of the fact she might miss her own orgasm.
Anthony exploded too ahead of time today, she was very close to joy. Just a few More seconds…
She started rubbing her clit. A frail but still rather voiceless cock was sliding up and down easily in her rear. Lena River squeezed her butt on halves tightly and strained her legs. A wave of orgasm rose from her feet to the belly and then all over her consistence : she climaxed. For some clip she stood this way trying to recover her breath, then relaxed.
Anthony looked at her in surprise. If she had asked him to cream her he would deliver done it with delight. She just smiled in response.
When it was all over Lena had a unattackable desire to go to bed, kip for some time but she had much to do. Her knee joint were washy and she sat on the professorship. She went on cooking a cherry pie for her hubby .