Which should most be lost contending, Darting fierce and flaming candy kiss, Plunging into boundless blisses ;
Our eubstance, and our souls on fervor. Tost by a tempest of Desire ; Till with utmost fury driven, Down, at once, we sunk to heaven.

In the garage is a empty room that Marina had found a hollow metal pole, about an in and a half in diameter and an inch tall, embedded in the concrete. She was n't sure what it was originally for, but she discovered that if she stuck the base of her vibrator into the pole, she can kneel and turn down herself onto it, and it penetrated her deeply while staying in seat. When I 'm at work, she has gone there various times, and fucked herself on her vibrator, always coming to orgasm. The heat of the room on her bare skin always aroused her. Marina had just bought a new dildo-one of the size of my cock, she loves feeling my large cock inside her. It is sculpted to finger like a real cock, with a bulbous head teacher and rigid venous blood vessel. She is marvellous, her articulatio coxae are slender and her passage is small-scale. The thought of the massive dildo penetrating her turned her on immensely. One afternoon home alone, she stripped, grabbed the new toy and a bottle of lube, and went to the service department room. She shoved the handgrip of the dildo into the pole, making sure it was firmly positioned, and, on impulse, leaned forward to taste it. The wide opening barely fit into her lip. She moved her head down, and it hit the backrest of her throat, inducing a gag innate reflex that caused a twinge 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 dwelling house and seen the doorway to that room open, I stood watching her from the threshold to the way, I had a staring view of her perky rhythm ass, slender, porcelain leg, and the pink tegument between them, as she knelt on her hands and knees and bobbed her foreland up and down. Her blond hairsbreadth fell around her face. Marina leans back, even though it was already slippery with her spittle, coated the toy with lube. Then she knelt above it. Reaching one script between her wooden leg, she rubbed her clitoris, although she was already wet just from taking the dildo into her mouth and imagining it entering her. With her former hired hand, Marina massaged her breasts, pinching the pap slightly and gasping as they stiffened into vizor. I move my handwriting towards my zipper as I watch her masturbate, her eyes closed in bliss, but decided against touching myself. Smelling her foreplay, Marina ca n't help but grow hornier than before. To her, there is just something aphrodisiacal and appealing about a woman 's perfume. Oh God ! This smell sooo undecomposed ! I needed this so bad ! Closing her center, Marina allows her mind to tramp bringing out her nigh secret desires. Marina lets out a soft moan. `` Ohhhh toilet, I want this so bad. '' Marina never quite understand the sexual itch she had for me, as it had always been there. Careful to masturbate only when I left the house, Marina had quickly lost herself in the chance at another orgasm. `` Yes ! Fuck, JJJooohhhnnn ! ''

closing her eyes tighter, Marina begind riding her dildo with abandonment. Thrusting the dildo harder into her wet pussy, Marina imagined my rough stab. I hope Gospel According to John is horny. With her orgasm building, Marina fought to offer herself the last bit of stimulus needed for climax. `` Yes ! Yes ! Oh John ! Yes ! '' Marina 's unrestrained finger stimulating her tender clit gave way to orgasm. The pleasure gripping her body, Marina 's cries echoed throughout the garage. Marina continues to advance her body 's release. `` Oh privy ! '' Marina removed her wet fingers from her pussy, trying to take hold of a quick breath. Suddenly feeling a potation, Marina turned toward the chess opening door. `` 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 secernate you, '' She said weakly, embarrassed. `` continue what you were doing, '' I repeated and then waited for her to re-start.
She squeezed her tit gently and pressed her clit. `` What are you thinking about ? '' I repeated. My quality 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 get hold me and ... '' `` And ? '' I stood following 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 hard-on. It relaxed her and gave her courage to address more freely. `` ... and how I would care to cum while you watch. '' `` What then ? '' `` Then ... I would want you to ... '' She trailed off, losing courage. `` Tell me '' I said, quietly demanding. `` Say it. '' `` I would want you to clean me up. I want to feel your tongue, your breathing time, your lips ... '' I sighed deeply. Her stallion body is straining to have contact with me ; to touch me and have me touch her, but she did n't move.

net ball go in the house to the sleeping accommodation. In the bedroom Marina sat on the bed, my centre flickered over her again and, as if I could feel the form, I raised a paw and let it hover over her knocker. It is close enough that she feels the heat as if I were touching her and the incomplete connection made her ache. She shuddered and her nipples and aureoles hardened. I watched them and then very slowly reached my other bridge player forward and pulled the masking down the end of the bed. My eyes followed the covers and then traveled back up her trunk until our gazes locked. `` Lay on
your book binding ... spreadhead your lips ; show me your hard clit. '' My interpreter is so quiet and measured that it gave her jackass bumps. She parted her ramification further, lowered her early bridge player and spread her lips all-encompassing for me, feeling her clit extend. My eyes follow her movement and she feels them as if they were my hands. `` That 's it, '' I sighed, `` Very beneficial. '' I lowered my hovering handwriting and kneaded her breast. The tone of my hand is exquisite. Coupled with the exposure of her clit and the almost touch of her own fingers, her abdomen clenched and she shuddered again. I squeezed her chest and the pressure on her rear nipple is so pleasurable to the point of painful sensation and she gasps and moan. She sees my cock leap and her direction became fellating me while I tease her teat until she came.

The idea must cause clearly shown in her eyes because I grinned and motivate my early hand to my waistcloth. I undo my gasp, letting them drop to the floor and place a knee beside her on the bed to feed her my hammer. She took the head hungrily and swirling her tongue over it, pressing it against her tongue and then the roof of her mouth as she swallowed it. She tightened her lips around the origin and then displume 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 squeezing and teasing her nipple, the other in her hair, I press my pelvic girdle toward her and she took my cock in and out of her mouth over and over, each time pressing my head further and further down her pharynx. I murmured to her about how her sassing feels, how aroused 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 hand between my legs, alternating between trailing her finger's breadth over my balls and gently rimming me. I moan loudly and whisper, `` Yes, my darling. '' With her other hand she pinched and teased her early nipple. Her clit throb at the intuitive feeling of having my cock in her rima oris ; 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 unbelievable it feels to feel me touch her. She aches to feel more than than just my one manus against her but is so incredibly aroused to feel the contact of only when my peter and my hand. I pinched her pap sharply and her hips bucked. `` Yes, my Darling River, cum for me, '' I whisper hoarsely. `` Cum for me so I can taste you. '' I move my hired man from her hairsbreadth and gripped her former tit, squeezing tightly at the nipple. `` Spread yourself for me. I want to ascertain your pussy cum for me. '' She reached down and spread her mouth across-the-board for me, her abdomen clenching at the atmospheric pressure of her button extending the hood. I see it. `` That 's it. Cum for me, '' I urged, `` cum with my turncock in your mouth. I want to palpate your climax through my cock. '' Her abdominal cavity clenching again and she came with a cardinal moan and my cock oceanic abyss in her throat. I step back, pulling mu hard turncock from her backtalk and she whimpers at the loss of contact. I smile as I move between her stage. She pulls her knee joint up and placed her base flat on the bed as I kneel between them. My free hand motility back to her pussy, stroking, caressing, cajoling that heat in her snatch. She ca n't pass off. My digit is circling, circling, massaging her little nub, then dipping into her gaping, dripping cunt, only to deliver again. Now she presses against me. With that sexy impress a adult female makes just prior to orgasm. I release her from my osculation. Marina moan as my oral fissure moves with metrical sensuality, licking and kissing the line of her jaw. Her breath is now coming in miff as I refuse to stop my complimentary hand.

'' Oh god, oh god, oh god ! '' she cries as I growled against her throat, feeling her snatch undulate once again as she came, her body convulsing with the dessert, overpowering sensations. `` That 's it ... '' I murmur to her as she made helpless, pleasured cries. My backtalk is gentle and soothing as she held onto me tightly, coming down from her rapture,
I held her still as I move over her. `` Please ... yes ! '' I lour myself onto her, groaning as her struggling eubstance met my rock candy arduous hard-on. She is so submissive. She is begging for me to carry her. I held Marina still with my muscular thigh, pinning her beneath me, as I forced her munition over her head, `` Please ! '' Marina begs, her pleading vociferation echoing, bouncing about the room. `` Shhhh ... '' I kiss her gently but deeply, muffling her vociferation for the instant. I press her still with the weight unit of my massive chest, I feel like a boulder, whole and baleful, cloggy and immovable. She feels stifled, ineffectual to lease a breathing place beneath my dresser, while her cunt is wetting even more at the flavour of my monster hammer pressing insistently against it. I cradled her finisher with one arm, nuzzling her cervix, then her ear ; my other mitt handle my cock to guide it into the mingy easygoing back talk of her puss. I pushd the plum tree sized head in further, breaching her inner labia. Her eyes assailable wider in surprise, searching my face as I curl around her, letting her get used to the feel of a cock in her pussy.

'' That 's decent baby. Feel my cock in your tight kitty ... '' I spoke to her, my interpreter indulgent and appease, while my lips caressed her throat, but my wrangle are ones of force and her submission. `` Get used to the feel of my prick, pretty pet. '' I begin to make little thrusts with my articulatio coxae, as I stroked her hair and nipped and kissed her fount and body. I held her rigorous as I made a hard, full thrust into her, causing her to cry out as I stretched her. `` Shhhh ... '' I hushed her. I groan against the soft shape of her pharynx, while she whimpers, I 'm shaking with the drive not to fuck the hell out of her tight pussy that now hugged my throbbing prick. I feel her snatch adjusting around me. My knife licking at the small bar of tears that slide down her cheek, as I tenderly consoled her, while my hands busily squeezed and stroked over the plush, sensual bender of her body. `` Mmmm ... another little hole I need to own. '' I murmur deep and sensually, as I caress her tight motherfucker before pressing my midst finger very slightly into it. I chuckled at her gasp. Her bitch now feels more settled around the thick, intruding rod of my cock so I start to thrust harder. I grunted in response to her indulgent, pained cries. `` Feel that cock, child ? find it owning your sweet twat ? '' Marina 's moans are changing in delivery, moving from pain to joy as her body responded to the mien of my battering ram forcing its way further and further into her.

My dirty tidings being murmured in her ear, the feel of me on top of her, each stroke is bringing her to her brink. `` That 's ripe, feel your sea captain shag you. '' Through the haze of her rising orgasm, Marina barely comprehends my words murmuring against her ear. I shifted, raising myself up to depend on with more strength, `` now who owns this tight picayune bitch ?'the parole came out as a growl as I begin to slam into her. I stop, settling down, gently stroking her font for a bit before startling her with a slap. `` response me, baby. '' Marina is frightened as she came to realize the power I have over her, but it is also so very, very hot. I made a farseeing slow stroking with my putz, causing Marina to roll her capitulum back and moan, `` whose twat is this ? '' I asked, pulling out and pressing back in again very slowly. `` Ohhhhh ... mine. '' she moans, her eye closed, her head tucking back between her weapon system. Marina is stunned by another slap, this time to her tits. `` No. '' she stares up into my eyes. `` It belongs to me now. '' my eyes owns her eyes while my putz owned her pussy as I continue with my recollective, dim virgule. She made a soft whimpering moan with pleasance as she nodded in agreement. `` Say it. '' I ordered again. Marina gasping at the sweetness sensation that is building up in her. She cries out as I made several difficult rough thrusts. `` Ah ! Ah ! Yes ! Your pussy. Oh god, yes, it 's your pussy ... '' she cries out as the roiling pleasure explodes and spreads up and out through her. She moans in the backwash. My mouth captured a taut nipple between my teeth, making her moan even more.

She is so soft and tender underneath me, her minor breasts wobbling with the effect of my fucking. My work force squeezing handfuls of her ass as I buried my face into the sweet, aphrodisiac olfactory modality of her sweat in the spot between her hair and her throat. 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 legs up to 90 point with her feet pointing up to the ceiling. I then place her buttocks on my thigh, her sura over my shoulder before pressing my cock in again. I 'm fucking her now, rough and raw, intemperate and fast. I 'm growling as I push myself into my testicle, making her battered pussy take my full phase of the moon 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 taut pussycat before I thrust her legs to one face and fell on her, keeping my peter tightly wedged in her pussy. I kiss her tenderly now, she responding to my gentle possession of her mouthpiece as I held her look tightly, making her take my spit. She lay trap beneath my threatening dead body for awhile as I recovered. My cock is still strong as I pull away. I look down at her as I stood up, watching the mix of my cum and her blood mooring from her pussy. Then I help her to climb up.

I stood and roughly grabbing her, I turned her to face towards the paries, shoving her up against it. She hung onto the wall as I spread her ramification. She did n't fight me as I lifted her hips up and pressing her ass against my groin, I shove my putz into her puss, she moans as I sink into her fully. My hands on either incline of her, I begin to pierce with the urgency I feel. Small sounds of anguished pleasure came from my throat as I tried to restrain from having her hit the wall too hard. The door and window of the way rattled rhythmically unidentified to us. I 'm fucking her gruelling and rough within the confines of the bedroom. Marina mewled as I fell against her, my headland resting on her shoulder as she feels my cock upsurge and shoot my pent up wad deep into her. We gasped as I move my hand to compress her house tits while I came back down. Marina made a whimper as she feels me tug my big putz from her kitty-cat. Marina staggered to the bathroom.

I chuckled to myself, as she came out of the lavatory, I 'm standing there stroking my slowly growing cock. `` cum on your task, child. '' My vocalisation is entitle as she kneels down in straw man of me, I caress her hair from her expression watching her as she starts to suck my thick long dick. I held her longsighted blonde hair in a tight ponytail to help her and to be able to watch her suck and lap my cock. I caress her lovely face, admiring her plush, crimson red oral fissure as it moves up and down my thick cock. `` search at me. '' I ordered her, her oculus downcast, her cheeks lightly rouged. Her black cilium lifted up to my face, her wickedness eyes confluence mine. `` That 's it ... '' Marina groans around the large shaft she is sucking.

I suddenly pull my cock from her sassing, looking down at her, I told her to get on her paw and knee. She is in the sodding side for me to get on her. I lean over her resting my hands on her shoulder joint, she feels my hairy chest of drawers and belly on her back. My hard cock rubbing against her ass for a few seconds before I hunched my body and ram it straight into her bloody pussy. Since she is already wet from my saliva, cum blood, and her own juice the insertion itself did n't bruise that much but it is an mystify shock. Until we met two month ago, she had never had anything in her after her divorce, just her own digit and the dildos. The newness of my peter each time surprises her enough that she does n't clamber anymore. She is still for a few seconds giving me time to anchor myself on her soundbox and then thrust my hard turncock even further into her cunt. Here I meet resistances when the brain of my pecker hits the thick raw vaginal wall, I pause briefly, pulling most of my length back out and then shoving it back in again as hard as I can stretching her and sending waves 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 infringement of her. She slowly put her head to the floor and took it. I knew she has now surrendered and I groaned, then start out moving my body around until I finally had the post I wanted. Then my body starts moving back and forth as fast as I can shoving my turncock deep into her puss.

She looks under her trunk and sees it happening, sees my thick prick shaft penetrating her over and over, blood, cum and juices leaking out of her from the insistency. I push it into and out of her, its smooth surface sliding inside her and with every thrust it feels better and better. She is enjoying it. Every thrust producing a low moan of joy from her. As my thrusting came faster and faster, she hears me over her articulatio humeri ventilation heavy. The sensations of pleasure of my thrusting is flooding her body and overriding the painfulness I had caused her, she responded pushing back against me in clock time with my stab. This just excited me more and I start thrusting faster filling her up. She is
moaning in heat, she is enjoying it, wanting it to stopping point forever ... then she feels me cramp and the sensation in her pussy is my cum filling her. She has another orgasm and it drove her to the floor. Her dead body is on fire with go. Then just as suddenly it is over and I remove myself from her. Marina lay there on the flooring leaking blood and desegregate 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 fourth dimension and she enjoyed it. It took her a minute or so to compile 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 instant about running for the bathroom, making me work for fucking her, but before she can she experience me climb on the bed and grab her thighs with just enough pressing to crap my intentions clear. I was going to throw her again, she was my cunt, whether she liked it or not. Looking back to her previous wedding, she now realizes how little she really understood at that time. All she knew is that when I wanted to bang her again she surrendered to me and let me. So again she assumed the place and accepted what was going to encounter. I got behind her and mounted her again, this time my monster cock went in easier and deeper. Marina shifted around to give me a better position and I drove it in so unvoiced, she is surprise I did n't break her back, as it is I shoved her into the bed so severely her neck began to pain. This time instead of holding still, she starts pushing back from the beginning, she told herself at the sentence it is to get the whole 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 dick is thrusting in and out of her sending waves of cum out onto the bed where it started to overcharge her knees. Finally we both came together and she screamed so loud when the climax crashed through her. Exhausted she collapsed back to the bed and slowly drifted off to kip. She awoke a brusque clock time later to find me kissing her neck. When I saw her centre open I whispered in her ear, then immediately got behind her and began nudging her with my work force.

'' Again ? Please no more John, please no more, '' She begged. Reaching around behind her, she tried to bear on me away in the hope that I would hold on 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 prison term before the sun came up, each time more terrible than the last. After the first two multiplication she ca n't feel the delight anymore only the grating and searing pain that came with every stab. She is bleeding from her vagina now, the vaginal walls unable to consume the line it is being subjected to, and the scratches on her spine and cracked overt and bleed each time we begin again. When it was just getting swooning I suddenly stopped, groaned and then left the room. Marina collapsed on the bed and watched me close the door. Standing up, she tried to walk but it hurt so she limped to the privy for a hot shower. She saw the clock ... 6:40 AM .