A adult female home base alone gets a surprise.

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It had been a particularly long day, and I arrived dwelling with a lot of pent up energy from all the foiling. I made a simple dinner party and settled down into the evening, though unsure of what to do with myself. I had the house to myself tonight, since Rob had sent me a textual matter earlier saying he'd be home late from piece of work.

Although it didn't fit my energy stage, I settled on some recreational reading. I had some wash to get a move on first though, so I spent some time gathering it up and trucking it downstairs into the washables room.

I began sorting through clothes and filling the washing machine. About halfway through the sorting process, I felt warmth from behind as arms wrapped around my soundbox and"Hey, you"was whispered into my ear. I could finger his hot breathing space on my neck and as his workforce ran down my toned incline and under my shirt onto my shank, my ticker picked up step and I felt my breath grab ever so slightly.

"I thought you were going to be late ?"I asked as Rob began kissing my neck and sliding his hands up my pelt while removing my shirt. I lifted my arms to exempt myself and ground back into his pelvis where I could find his cock growing inside his pant. He pushed back while grabbing my small but steady bosom, inciting a sigh from me.

I tried to turn around to face him, but he stopped me."Not yet"and he unclipped my bra and dropped it to the floor. He began to tease me, brushing his fingerbreadth along my flat venter up to the bottom of my tits. I could feel myself getting wet from just this alone, and my low nipple were rock hard from the cold and the arousal.

I began to rest deeper and bit my lip as he circled his fingerbreadth closer to my mammilla, pausing momentarily to hug my titty every once in a patch. Sometimes he'd brush one of my nipples as he did this, causing me to throb and inhale quickly, as they were so sensitive.

I realized I was slowly grinding my hips back against his shaft, which was becoming harder, and as I became more and more flex on, I moved faster and with more than purpose.

Suddenly he squeezed one of my nipple causing me to puff. He was driving me crazy, and all I could conceive about was getting on my stifle and getting his corpse cock in my mouth. He began to prompt his left deal down my body to unbutton my dungaree and slide straight in my step-in to gently rub along my snatch. With his finger lubed up from my juices, he began to rub my clitoris in circles, and I began to really take my ass against his rooster.

"Mmm,"I could pick up him groan, and I decided it was meter for pay-back. I turned around and pushed him against the rampart so he was leaning up against it. I got down on my knees and undid his belt ammunition and drawers, letting his near-fully erect shaft outflow Forth. I started by breathing hot air on his clod and grabbing his cock with one hand. I began to lap up up his balls and gently suck on them, which had him breathing harder. I looked up at him to see his expression of senior high rousing, gazing at me through half closed eyes and oral fissure slightly unfastened. With my eyes still on him, I began to bat slowly up his shaft, making him moan.

I was getting so turned on by all of this that I began to use my other deal to play with my clit. This sent me into overdrive and I forgot about teasing him. His tool was quickly thrust into my lip and I began sucking on him enthusiastically. I reminded myself to slow down a bit and flicked the tip of his prick with my tongue. By this clock time, he had his eyes closed and head word leaned back, allowing him to get lost in the joy. Beginning to rub his cock with my script while sucking and licking as much of it as I could fit into my lip, I could secern he was getting close. Hell, I was so turned on that I could probably cum soon too.

I started playing with his Lucille Ball again, rolling them around in my fingers, giving a mollify clinch here and there. I stopped sucking his cock to lick them and suck them, getting one of them at a time in my low hot wet mouth. Rob was moaning and moved his hand to the back of my fountainhead. No longer able to hold back, I engulfed what I could manage of his cock into my mouth and allowed him to set the pace with his paw on my head. I supplemented what was unable to fit in my back talk by rubbing it with my deal.

He soon began breathing harder and louder while his whole torso tensed up, and I was set up for my loot. My hand was on overdrive rubbing my clit, and as his hot cum hit my spit and began filling my mouth, I felt myself going over the bound into an orgasm as well. I moaned with my mouth still clamped around his cock, ensuring none of it would be lost to me. I swallowed and licked up anything that escaped, and then looked up with a circuitous smile on my face.

"Ready to move to the sleeping accommodation ?"

( Any feedback would be greatly apprehended, as this is my first floor. My intention was to pull up stakes fibre mostly afford to imagination, since attractive force varies greatly from someone to person. I also got flying into it so not to bore those looking for the ooey gooey bits. )