Valentine's Day, the event where making love and sometimes starve is universally celebrated by the masse. prime, burnt umber and dinner are the norm and goose egg's wrongfulness with that but me, I like to go above and beyond. This V-day was going to be epic ! There was one adult female who I wanted to spend this issue with, Simone F or SF for short, blessed with hair down to her articulatio humeri's, a sun tanned caramel complexion that gave off the appearing of Indian heritage and a smile that while I never told her, made any rainy day instantly sunny. Mushy I know ! So to change that let's get to the eubstance case, I could get going with her amazing breast but I'll go with those gorgeous peg. Oh how I couldn't wait to caress them, punch and position osculation all over them. Those foresightful and still sweetheart, I always envisioned her wrapping them around my waist while I plunged inside of her ( greenback to self, I had to shit this happen ). Now onto to those amazing boob ! Simone was a slim cleaning lady so I was surprisingly caught off safeguard by the 36 C's, man they were nice I found myself envying her bra at times, being able to constantly contain such greatness. Now I talked to a few females during this time but no thing which one of them I spent time with SF was always at the top of my listing, so it was only right I made this even especial. Now before I give you all the summing up of the celebration, I understand Simone isn't my young woman, but we dig each other and I like to impart dandy impressions, with that said drum coil please ( No really drum roll hombre )

Our day started with a head trip to our hotel, now I know what you're thinking….story over, right ? Nope, we checked in around 3 and dropped our cup of tea off, freshening up and changing into our dress for the evening. I wore a nice sports jacket and slacks along with some Loafer, no want to get into super detail about my getup, we're all here for SF. Incredible is how I would depict her spirit, wearing a black/grey shoulder-less, thigh length frock that hugged every curved shape left me speechless and to top it off she had on some black heels that screamed"Fuck me ”. I wasn't even trying to get out the way and before I knew it my branch were around her waistline, kissing along her neck and shoulder joint, we were freshly dressed and ready to go but I didn't tutelage, we had time to shoot down and I couldn't leave without getting at least a taste. I laid on the bed, not wanting to mess up up to much rip stockings and move out panty, took off my sport jacket and loosened up the tie, stuck my expression between, super tongue arrived. I tore that pussy up, I heard her say I'm cumming so much I began thinking it was my name. One thing I enjoyed about SF was her competitive nature, her anything you can do I can do better mentality, so before hanker my pants were removed. After being sucked with such vigor and Passion of Christ. It would be disrespect if I didn't cum, for her, I had to devote her my cum ! Now it was to re-freshen up before heading to get a 30 hour Helicopter hitch of NYC. Upon reaching the heliport Simone's jaw dropped, in no way did she ever expect something like this. After being briefed about rules & regulations, base hit and hand brake situations we were off ! The view was amazing and even though SF was enjoying the tour the way my arm was being gripped I could tell she was a little queasy about being so high up.

It's only so very much you can say to tranquillise a person's nerves when you're over a yard infantry in the air, luckily I didn't design to say anything. I had requested SF to pack about four pairs of stockings, she questioned the asking but there was a reason behind it, especially with her being on her second gear pack. My right arm draped around her shoulders as I placed my impart handwriting unto her thigh, ripping into the stocking. Placing my hand inside I slowly began rubbing the privileged country. Simone's expression went from one of fear to intrigue as I continued rubbing, helping hand creeping up slowly, SF's prediction growing with every feeling. Her soundbox tensed up as I reached her start button, glancing over at me Simone bit her bottom lip and looked down, I followed her eyes and saw that her stage were spreading, granting me passageway. Two finger slid inside, exploring it's new fix, SF's back slip up against the seat, my fingers tunneling upwards. The look on her face was priceless, whether it was the biting of her bed lip to moderate her groan or her eyes rolling every which way, I knew I had her right hand where I wanted her. Trying to gain some likeness of control SF began grinding on my two digit, her hip control was amazing and I knew I had to supersede those fingers and put something else inside of her immediately. With my relinquish hand I pulled the prophylactic out my sac and placed it on Simone's lap, she gazed down and a sly grin appeared across her grimace. With surprising speed, SF had my dick out of my pants, condom placed on. I don't know if this would name me a penis of the mile high club but shit I didn't care, how many people can say they had helicopter sex ? But enough about my inner thoughts, you guys want to hear about the adventurous x-rated stuff, don't ya ? Sf was in the reverse cowgirl position putting a working on me, those sorcerous rosehip slowing moving with intricate purpose and that aim was to make me explode. Now that takes me back to the whole competitive thing, she was behind grudge wise ( in terms of cumming ) and was looking to climb up back into the race………To be continued



Still with me ? I know you are J ! ! ! Now like I previously stated SF was trying to crap me explode, I felt like a metre bomb ticking ..slowly the timer counted down to 0….I swear to you I tried my hardest to resist….I thought about gremlins….thought about zombies….anything weird to get my focus but guess what ? This woman was a wizard, a hag a combination of Hermine ( From Harry Potter ) and a porn star. No total of concentration was going to deter her from her goal. Finally the inevitable happened…think of all the disaster movies you've watched that had major explosions….think about Ryu from Street hero upper cutting an old woman and that's what happened to me. It took every troy ounce of my soul not to pee-pee any type of sound…I had to channel the heart of giant Hogan to remain silent but man was it worth it, that nut felt like Eden and red velvet cake….yes that good. I wasn't even focused on the whirlybird ride…no no…I had my eyes focused on one thing…HER.

So I set my plan in motion, after a quick clean up dinner was following on the agendum and trustfulness me, what I wanted wasn't on the bill of fare. Now I can't distinguish you guys where we went but I will say you that it was one of those blank space where if you bring mortal there you're definitely getting some that night…no questions asked. Dimly lit and not too crowded we proceeded to go through the gesture of ordering food and drinks, making eye contact ever so often communicating our wants and desires. Our seating wasn't the traditional across the table style, we were seated directly next to each other which made my conquering even easier. My plan was to slowly remove her stockings and scanty as the server brought out the solid food and drinks but what I didn't expect was to sense nothing but leg when I slid my hand under the tabular array ! ! ! Seems like SF had plans of her own. Looking up at me with a mischievous smiling, I already knew what time it was or did I ( Dramatic Music ) ? She began kissing my cervix, working her way up and then sensually whispering"dramatic play with my pussy"My finger did the cha cha sliding board with her kitten. Getting wet enough to drown Free Willy, oh but I wasn't done…all the entrance had been brought out and I figured we'd have at least 25 minutes before our waiter came in and checked on us and that's when I"accidentally"dropped my branching. Quickly I dropped down under the table to recollect my fork and to try out some of the off the fare delights.

I don't know if she was shocked by anything I did anymore but I know she enjoyed every mo of it. You may ask how do I eff if she did ? Well I'm not one to blow or tout but I don't manoeuvre when it comes to sex. Not one bit. I AIM TO PLEASE ! ! Had to point extra vehemence on that one. Plus when her legs are quivering uncontrollably that's usually a sign that you're doing something right. Any eccentric of intimate act in pubic takes an immense amount of money of strength not to express pleasure in the loudest way possible, it's a natural homo reaction to groan, scream, blurt out four letter row or even proclaim our making love ( Hides face ) but what I heard was definitely unexpected."Can individual pleassssseeee bring the check"is what SF screamed/yelled/shouted out. I popped up from under the table chin and lips still having traces of her wetness on it, SF licked all of her juice off and said we have to get back to the room now. The waiter came back to our table bill in hand, he curiously stared at our untouched food and deglutition but I don't think he was able to put it all together

You would own thought SF robbed the place the way she bolted on ... by the metre I stepped groundwork out the restaurant she was already in a cab yelling at me to hasten up. My prevision was building ... most likely due to the head in the cab ... the way she brought me to approach climax then stopped ... the laugh she let out when she saw my torment ... I could not hold off to get inside her. If we were n't worried about getting arrested we 'd suffer got it on in the hotel hall but I love my freedom so I could wait a till I got in the way. Mannnnn once that door opened ... .it was pure raw savage lust at its ok ... apparel were literally ripped off ... fuck the cost of the outfit, it was all about pleasance at this point ! !

There Sf was, naked ... every curve accounted for ... I wish you all could share this view..this was art ... this was a masterpiece ... this was ... .about to get nasty rattling quick. I quickly bent her over and tasted the cunt from the backbone, there was a duffle bag on the side of meat of me, it took a minute to feel around but I was able to find some interest particular ... lets see..we have script cuffs ... bondage tape not to remark the ice on the actor's assistant this was gon na be fun.
She was so enamored with what was happening to her she did n't even realize what was about to go down. It 's amazing what tongue on a slit will do to a female person, the euphoric feeling ... the lack of ones surrounding. Before she knew it Sf 's arms were tied up to the bed position using the slavery tape recording ... her legs wrapped around my waistline ..ankles handcuffed, all I needed was sufficiency room to use the pail of ice and to delight her cashbox she squirted ... yes squirted ! I moved along her body with the ice ... stopping and focusing on every billet the seemed to announce the slightest glimmer of joy. I do n't think there 's plenty time to explain to you how many clock time Sf let loose but I will tell you all that the sheets needed to be changed due to being drenched ... .I guessing ice will do that to you ; - ).

Now you would think as very much as she came Sf would be knocked out .... damn near was but she was like a Boxer in the last round moving off of straight instinct and epinephrin. That combination would get the best of me ... pushed down onto a chair l, my blazon and feet were restrained by the bondage tape recording, with my dick standing at tending Sf slipped on a safe and tantalise me like it was the last pipe she 'd be receiving. Control your breathing ... master your breathing ... that 's what I kept telling myself but as we all know its easier said then done, plus watching her school principal cock back as she dug her nails in my articulatio humeri almost made me say screw breathing all together lol. My break put is when she reversed posture and I had to watch that ass bounce up and down ... it 's only so much a man can take ... the view and her kitty-cat was just immaculate ... and just like thought a jibe a nut right into her ( protected by the prophylactic of course ) heavy breathing was the alone sound that was heard ... no password were spoken for a few moments. I was unchained and SF collapsed on the bed exhausted and satisfied, me..tired as I was went to eat my nutrient that was previously neglected ... if you saw the poster you 'd be doing the same thing ... I had the woman I wanted naked, and memories that close for a piece ... I 'd say this was a good V-day