It 's been incredibly strong to condense on conversation, and business stack while not thinking about Marina 's phone call after her doctor visit. My new sexy 35 year old girlfriend of one week is pregnant. Marina is over joyed with the news, her aspiration of having a house is coming true. My cerebration of her legs and butt in tights makes me horny. When I come menage from the office, she gives me a kiss how-do-you-do as I walk in the room access and she senses how wrick on I am by her. She feels it in my candy kiss and in my weapons system as I take her hand in mine, then wrap them around her. She feels it in my hardness as I press against her during our hug. Marina can recite how sprain on I am by the hunger in my kiss as I pull away from her oral cavity and osculate her mentum, her boldness, her neck. She feels my hot breath on your coolheaded skin and my teeth just nipping at the side of your neck. I 'm sure you 'll get an melodic theme as my hands wandering down and lifting the hem of her clothes, lifting it above her waist. I gently and slowly run her toward the bulwark of the hallway so she can lean against the wall. She feels my manus slip under the top of her panty, then comply the credit line down between her butt face. My hands then glide back up over her cheeks, squeezing them slightly and pulling her hips toward me. As I 'm kissing her, she feels me slide her panties down to her knees. I then reach behind her as I flick my tongue across her backtalk and suck gently on her tongue, and unzip her dress. I lift it over her head and continue kissing her, pressing her against the wall.

Then, I turn her around so she is leaning against the rampart. Standing behind her, I caress her neck and berm, then run my hands over her arms, all the way down to her manus, as she feels my turncock pressing against her stooge through my pants. I run my hands back up her arms and across her smooth back until I reach the grip of her bra. I undo it then and see her shrug her bra off. From behind, I see the soft curve of her white meat as they fall free and she swears she feels me get even harder. I run my fingers as lightly as possible down her spine until they reach her hips then, kneeling behind her, I place them on her hips and lean in to softly kiss her butt cheeks. As I kiss them, running a finger into the cleft of her crack. As I tease her by flicking my tongue along her ass, I gently push her stage apart. From where I 'm kneeling, I have the most perfect view of her silklike smooth and moistness kitty-cat. Savoring the aspect for a present moment, I feel her hand on my head, stroking my hair. I kiss her hip, looking up at her pressed against the wall, I exaggerate moistening my fingers before sliding two of them into her. I 'm smiling as I feel her tense for a second and see her gasp. I only labour my fingerbreadth in a little way before withdrawing them again and keep them hovering around her orifice, just so she can feel them there. That sensation of sliding into her is so good that I want to live it again, so I firmly push into her again, and coil my finger's breadth around so they fill her as lots as possible.

In and out, slowly, then gathering speed, I thrust them into her, all the while loving the position of her lips spread apart and my finger's breadth gleaming with her succus. I run my clapper from her stifle, up the spine of her legs, to her butt, on both side of meat. After a five transactions, I pull my fingers out and thrash them clean with a vast smile. At this point, I see her looking back at me, waiting ... I lean forward and kiss her, she is kissing me back hungrily, moaning and growling into my mouth. I slide one hand back along your arm until my manus is resting on hers, our fingers entwined, while my other hired hand slides my pants down and my foundation sound off them off. I 'm sure she figures out how twist on I am as she feels me channelize myself into her from behind, my voiceless slam stretching her apart and filling her up. That hired man then slides around her belly and holds her nasty as I start to thrust in and out of her, slowly and teasingly. After I thrust into her half a twelve meter, enjoying the natural fit of her ass against my crotch, she pulls away from me, saying `` No no no, this is n't right ! '' My hammer slides out of her and she stands upright, lustrous and wet. She quickly gets rid of her the boot and frock, then pushes me hard against the wall. Kissing me deeply, she then lap and kisses her way down my chest, lingering over my nipples, drawing circles around them with her knife as she holds my hands down by my English. Her dentition and tongue ride them to hardness and have me to pierce against her, gasping. The arch look she gives me is decent to call on any man on. Then she runs her tongue down my belly as she knelt, until her cheek grazes the tip of my cock. Knowing what I 'm aching for her, she ignores it and licks down the front of my thigh, giggling as I groan in protest. Without warning, she dives in and playfully nips at my balls, making me holler in delight. Her script run up the back of my legs, tight and taut. My arduous, wet cock is right there in battlefront of her, but she is ignoring it for as long as she can, knowing it will arrive at the superstar even more intense for me.

She continues to nibble on my Ball while occasionally stopping to osculate my belly and legs, keeping me whimpering with desire and completely unsure of what she will do next. I know that, at some point, her workforce will slide up the back of my legs and her retentive fingers will grab my ass cheeks, her nails digging in as she playfully asserts her authority on me. Marina sees how plough on I am, with the head of my cock completely exposed from the cover of it 's prepuce shroud, and a string of impertinent pre-cum trailing from the purplish head to my now-damp belly button. While kissing and licking me everywhere but there, she leans into break that trail with her tongue and will `` accidentally '' brush her clapper over the tip of the head, just once. I 'd be prosperous enough to be looking down at her as she did and observe the hungry, devilish look on her face. Right now, I have one manus in her haircloth and another sweeping up and down her body, tweaking her tiny pink nipples, then caressing my belly and reaching down to my cock. Every meter it came close though, she slapped it away. I feel her hand on the base of it and then take heed her giggle as she steers it away from my seeking hand. I 'm growling Into to her mouth like an beast, as she teases by grabbing my spit in her teeth. Her work force are scratching down my back, in my tomentum, on my chest, everywhere at once. I 'd be back where I started, kissing her cervix and her ear, nibbling her earlobe, nuzzling her cervix softly, running my tongue from behind her ear down her neck to her beautiful frail collarbone, then kissing my way along it, sucking gently on her peel as I move to her shoulder. With one hand on her hip and the other holding hers, I kiss my way along her arm, enjoying the feeling of her arm haircloth lightly tickling my back talk and tongue. When I got to her hired man, I caress my cheek for a minute as I smile at her, then I suck each of her fingers deeply, enjoying the faint gustation of me on them. She is running her other hand through my whisker and lightly pulling it.

'' It 's your turn dearest. kneeling over my face ? '' `` Ok '', she answered, without waver, She lifts her leg over me, straddling my neck, just out of reach. The view is amazing ; her swollen, wet snatch in front of me, her belly and boobs, her still-neat hairsbreadth and that smile ... '' There 's something I want to do first, '' She whispers, her hands on her belly. Knowing what is coming, there is expectancy and desire in my middle, which drives her on. Her left paw slides up to her tits and cup one, squeezing it and stretching her arduous nipple. Her other hand sliding board down, over her belly to between her pegleg. Her digit slide down between her back talk, opening them up in movement of me, sliding inside, probing, rubbing, teasing. I do n't know where to attend, up or down. When my hand wanders in, she says `` uh uh ! '' me. So I lie here, watching her masturbate in front line of me, not letting me touch her. Every component part of her beautiful body, starting to be crafty with sweat, is turning me on. The hunger in her center as her finger's breadth rub and investigation, her other hand holding her perfect breast, her moaning and whimpering. I feel like I 'm about to explode.

My tongue slides quickly over the pink, exposed perfection, moving up for a moment or longer, massaging the hood. My knife occasionally loses its gentle spot when it dives deeply into her, returning each time to slew back up to again, to slowly tongue the small, soft length still hidden, protected by its tiny cowl. I slide my tongue up and down, wanting her to feel what I feel when she slides her mouth up and down my rooster, wanting her to experience, as I do, the first pulsing moving ridge that will later rise to a orgasm. I take my meter at this point, sluggish is better. I lose myself in goosy view for a minute, between a need for the blowup of her orgasm, and the desire for this moment to never end. Not for long though, and I return to experience the taste and smell of her sex, the sound of her respiration quickening, and the calendar method of birth control of her snatch as it thrusts against my mouth, and tightens around my natural language, her creamy second joint tightening around my head.

Marina lays down on the bed on her back, spreading her legs wide, I 'm on my genu between her legs. I place the purple head teacher at the swollen entrance to her pussy, then go under down into her slowly, enjoying the sensation of it filling her up, sliding slowly in, until I 'm laying on top of her. I 'm looking down on her, smiling as I watch the expression on her face when she feels me parapraxis inside her. That first bit where I slide into her, that 's my favorite section, so I stay there for a moment, both of us enjoying the feeling. Marina is so tight, I almost came correctly then. She feels my cock pushing open her twat. My rooster hit her cervix so I let her legs fall to the side and kiss her. My hands fondling her tits. I ease my prick back nearly coming out of her tight wet cunt. Then suddenly I thrust my peter fully in causing her scream. `` John ... you are so juicy ... hmmmmm ... ahhhhhhh ... ohhhhhh. '' She kept hushed while I begin moving my soundbox against hers. I 'd puzzle mild for a moment, but she again feels my cock swelling against her. I kiss her very hard, practically shoving my tongue down her pharynx. She begins squirming under me, she kept quiet as I thrust in and out of her. `` God, Marina, you 're hot. You feel incredible, '' I moan. Her puss throbbing with each thrust, and she begins moving her hips with my thrusting, driving myself towards my orgasm. `` Oh god, you DO like this, '' I moan. My thrusting is getting faster, and my testis are slapping her ass. She can tell I 'm about to cum. She is too.

I thrust firmly inside her, my tumesce hammer throbbing with each crack of cum. I 'm so turned on that I keep grinding, restrain thrusting, and I came too, her pussy contracting and releasing around my massive tool. I ca n't get sufficiency and sat up, beginning to fuck her harder and faster, stimulating myself and, dammit her. The ridge on the head of my hard cock is stroking her g-spot in the right way, and she came again, squirting her juice all over me. She thrashes under me, ineffectual to stand firm the sensation of a monolithic orgasm. I keep fucking her as hard as I can, and the pounding of her soaked cunt squeezing me repeatedly, sending ace rippling through my body. She came a third time, this time the orgasm so vivid that she screams, and that is all I needed to send me towards the edge. I whipped my Brobdingnagian, throbbing cock out of her and begin stroking it over her venter. So much of her juice is on me that I did n't postulate any lubricants, and she watched, fascinated, as I masturbated onto her stomach and chest. My sexual climax is more intense than the first, and I squeezed the head of my pecker hard, my organic structure convulsing, trying to milk out every conclusion drop of whitened liquid. When I 'm ruined, I grabbed my jersey and cleaned her off, admiring her body once again. She ca n't facilitate it. `` That is the best sex I ever had, John. '' She whispered. `` Yeah ? '' I whispered back. `` Yeah, '' She said.

We laid there, naked, and she marveled that what started out involuntarily could end up so amazing. The sex is awful, despite the pain when she is penetrated by my monster cock, despite the scratchy beast lust driven sex, despite the multiple sex every day. Marina has never experienced sex that is unpredictable until now. We are energise about her pregnancy. She put wet wad on my lips. We both collapsed again for the third clip that night onto the bed totally worn out .