Marina 'S Transformation


Fantasy
I sat down in the one over satiate chairwoman allowing Marina to settle into my lap. She circled my cervix with her arms and pulls herself close to me so our kiss can heighten. My hands now free roamed over her body. Gently caressing her teat through the textile of her soft blouse. She reached down and pulls the blouse up over her head teacher. Her long hair followed the neckline around in front of her as it pulled out of the blouse'Her hairsbreadth cascaded down across her titmouse. One erect nipple showing between long silky chain of hair the other completely exposed to my soft touch. `` God you 're so beautiful Marina. '' I exclaimed. She smiles and moves her ass seductively massaging my big hard turncock beneath her. My hand slowly massages her bosom. Not concentrating on the erect nipples but softly massaging them along with all of her sonant fleshy orbs. `` Oh baby that feels so good. '' She whispers as my custody pleasure her chest completely. I broken my rima oris to suckle one erect nipple after the former, kissing and licking her tits everywhere, my natural language sliding between to moisten and suck her cleavage. Marina loves the way I use my sass and tongue to caress her. She loves the way my hands move over them. She loves the way I allow her to channelise my backtalk to the most spiritualist component part of her teat.

She wants more of me, not satisfied with sitting on my lap and having me fondle her tits and kiss her mouth passionately, she has to own more. She moves to kneel over me straddling my thigh with her stifle to front me. Her finger's breadth slowly undid my necktie and slid it from around my neck. She leans down and snog me softly on the lip as her fingerbreadth one by one unbuttoning my shirt exposing my dresser to her kisses and touch. She kisses my neck, and down onto my dresser. My hands running through yearn plait of brunette hairsbreadth and down her naked back. `` I want you baby. '' I said. My center searching hers as she slowly slides off the chair to kneel between my spread thighs. Her hands caressed my chest slowly working down to the waistband of my slacks. My belt came undone. She feels my grueling cock straining at the material that covered it. The button that held my slacks to my waistline popped open. Grasping my zip fastener pulling with two fingers, she slowly lowered it. Spreading my slacks open to divulge my briefs and the beautiful bulge of my intumesce manhood. She lightly scratched my shaft through the fabric. It twitched as her nails slides over the electric glow to its throbbing head.

Marina wants my tool exposed to her touch, her gaze. She wants it throbbing in her hands and between her soft mouth. Hooking two fingerbreadth in the conflate waistcloth of my falling off and briefs, she begins to slip them off my rosehip. I lifted and allowed her to slew the material down around my ankles. My throbbing rooster inches from her wet hot mouth as she did. She leans back on her haunches and lets her paw slowly ascend the length of my legs. Passing my knees, she slides her finger's breadth between my thighs and gently spreads them. My glorious scrotum and balls came under her vivid stare, soon to be under her gentle trace and soft lips. `` Oh Jesus baby, that feels unbelievable. '' I said as her nails lightly scratch at the defenseless soma of my inner thigh. As her delicate fingers reach their goal, she lets her nails slide up along the nitty-gritty demarcation of my scrotum. Once all eight nails are in crinkle, she slowly pulls them apart dragging the tips out across two beautiful balls until they move again onto the pulp of my thighs. She repeats the movement from center line of my scrotum outward across my clump and onto my second joint several metre each time pressing a niggling harder against my balls and each time eliciting a cryptical groan from me. I stare down at her intently as she cogitation every piece of my cock. `` Touch it Marina, please wrap your soft fingers around it. '' I pleaded.

She circled my shaft at the base with one manus and slowly drew me toward her face. Her flabby digit sliding up the throbbing length until they reach the swollen St. Elmo's fire of my dick head. Slowly her hired man relocation down pulling my nasty pelt even tighter along the cock. I moan deeply as her finger work their magic on my rock voiceless pecker. As her hand strokes upwards once again, a flyspeck droplet of pre-cum oozes from me and she leans forward to lick it from me with the tip of her wet tongue. Marina is still new to being with me, it is still very painfull for Marina when I penetrate her."Turn around,"I whisper to her, she feels herself tighten with excitement. It is not a petition, she sees that in my eyes. Marina got on her stomach and raised her ass like a bitch in heat. She presses her hot face into our sex scented rag and waits. Marina is still clean-handed about sex with me and our relationship…She trusts my every Bible and believes every promise I utter to her in the afterglow. I got behind her and put my hands around her waist, lifting her up and pulling her to my chest of drawers. I cup her tit and bury my face in her tomentum."You make me horny every clock time, did you hump that ?"I said, as the fat question of my pecker begins to diffuse her nail down pussy lips. Her nipples hardened in the cool air. Marina feels the now familiar burn mark as I slowly slide inside her, almost halfway, but then I stop. My hand trembling on her pelvic arch but I didn't go any further, and she whimpers. I press my sassing on to her articulatio humeri and one of my script moves down to her clit and starts to rub it while I move my cock inside her, but barely. It is still strange for Marina to feel joy from my big cock.

Marina reaches back and tries to press me into her. She longs for the magic moment when the pleasure breaks through the ache, she can't exact enough of me. I groan into her cervix, pushing her forward until her forehead touches the bed, and she feels me sliding further into her. She tries to touch me, but I move her hands away. I grab her hips and oink as I begin to have it away her so tough she hears it. Marina snap twin handfuls of shroud in her white-knuckled fists and presses her typeface into the bed. Her mouth opens in a understood scream as I went deeper and deeper, whispering incoherent words underneath my breathing place. Marina is still innocent to rough sex…never experenicing it before now, she sees pinko light pulsing behind her closed eyes while I wrap my arms around her and slide deep into her belly, but this meter is different. She sees flashbulb of red, and black dots dancing across her vision as she stares slack-jawed at our headboard. Her swollen nipples rubbing painfully into the rag and the border of my sass is wet with spittle. She feels me so deep, profoundly than I'd ever been, and she looks behind her. My font is contorted. My teeth is bared, and my centre are half closed with pleasure."So skilful,"I said, shaking my head as she starts to answer my driving force and her ass bounces pertly. I press down on the minor of her back and spread her impertinence open to take a better tone. Marina blushes down to her pap, but she still grinds into my hips. I look down to see my peter spreading her egotistical pussy lips and lick my lip. The fleshly pink of my clapper made her clit vibrate, and she lost her focus on my side.

Marina is still inexperienced…her parted lips are aching to be kissed and she has grown use to feeling me sliding on her belly with our unify travail. Now, she can only feel my turncock stretching her pussycat candid and my balls slapping into her hillock. She has atrocious words at the tip of her natural language but she didn't daring speak them. I had caressed her dead body so many times whispering"perfection"into the hollow of her hip, and she didn't want me to retrieve badly of her. She still cared about such affair."Fffuc…mmmm,"She moans. She feels my physical structure tighten and I slowed down. She tried to back up into me but I held her hips firm."Tell me,"I whisper, her heart begins to pound. I squeezed her small waist and she feels the tip of my dick throbbing on her thigh."I feel it, but I want to hear it."
She trembles but remains silent. I begin to bait her with a maddening in and out that made her toes Robert F. Curl, but she knew I wouldn't take her like she wanted me to until she admitted that she wanted me this way. Marina is still a novice…her ex-husband fucked her in one position. `` can, take me. '' She said .'I want you to cum for me'I said 'and then I am going to slide my cock deep inside you and progress to you cum again''Oh yes'she cried 'that 's what I want, do it to me'In one, swift motion I grab her by the articulatio humeri and thrust her thorax down onto the bed.

Marina screeching, as my script gropes her ass cheeks. I plied and kneaded the soft globes until my middle fingerbreadth found its way in between the cumulus. The finger rubbing and worming its way around, at last finding the entry to her odorous cunt. She cries softly, causing me to smile. She did n't resist as I move her legs apart dragging her hips slightly back, positioning her for entrance. Licking my sassing, I took my stopcock in hand and guided it towards her pussy lips. `` Oh God, Yes, '' she screams as she feels the head of my cock pressing against her pussy brim again. In one, quick jab I thrust half my putz into her pussy. She whine and cried as I held her firm. I put one hand on her coxa, and with the early I push her head down and slightly to the side. Sucking in a hot breath of need, she tenses, then forcibly relaxes, trying to reconcile my size in her tight puss. She slowly reaches down and begins to finger her clit. I grunted in her ear, as I begin to move my cock around inside of her as easily I can. From the combination of the arousal to her button and the cock in her kitty-cat, Marina feels her juice flowing around my cock. I feel it too With A handful of her hair, I squeeze her titty and get going to thrust up into her. She closes her eyes as I begin to knock about her with fast, hard knife thrust. My eubstance is locked on one, solitary purpose : weft this cunt with my sperm. As my jabbing became Sir Thomas More and more fierce, I begin to labour on her head, forcing her closer to the bed.

She begins to lunge back against me. I moan as she starts to milk my turncock with each drive. I ca n't believe how respectable it feels. Now that she is fucking me back, I knew I could n't go. Grabbing her shoulders, I slam into her various to a greater extent times before at close erupting in her cunt. Blob after blob spurted deep inside her. My cock jerk and slowly starts to yield. I lick the position of her aspect and overstretch out abruptly. I wipe my shaft on the flat solid and left her gasping on the bed as I return to the chairman, totally quenched. That had been far salutary than I had imagined. Anna slumped against the bed, panting. Her pussy is on fire. She feels her succus and my sperm dripping down her inner thighs. She feels so far away. I watch her from my chair, letting her recover silently, for several minutes. She turns and glares at me with pure lustfulness in her middle. I smile back at her. She knew, now, that her torment has only begun. She said nada, as she got and made her way to the bathroom. She seems to have become my leave buff. Marina stood in the room dressing, as I stare at her with new found lecherousness.

I took Marina to a decent small restaurant, I lead her to a small mesa in the quiet eatery. A late time of day for dinner, most of the tables are vacate. I pull out her president. She sits. I sit across from her. The only luminousness is from a few well placed standard candle. A waiter approaches and, without saying a Book, pours them wine and leaves the bottle. No bill of fare. I had ordered for them in advance. There will be no break from time lag staff aside from the bringing and clearing of the courses. I watch as she sips the wine. She notices. Blushes. A shy smile slips out. I love watching a beautiful adult female. Looking into a secret worldly concern. I smile warmly back as if to ease her. It does. She begins to savour my gaze. Soaking it in. Feeling my eye move over her. From her center to her intrude, cheeks, lips. The curve of her neck. side of her shoulders. Her thorax. The tiny bit of cleavage just peeking out from her frock. Again, she blushes. Back to sipping wine. We lock eyes across the mesa. Everything around them fades away. They are in a universe of discourse all our own. Lost in the depth of each early's eyes. She can feel my desire, I hers. But it is not lusty. calm, gentle, controlled. With a sense of longing to escape, we leave going back home.

Marina is in the bedroom, she is deep in concentration, and never hears me approaching. I put my hands against the paries, one on each side of her, startling her. I press into her book binding, I whisper into her ear, `` I want you. '' She smiles and said, `` Oh, did you see something you liked ? '' I press my hard cock against her ass. After knowing Marina for a calendar month, I knew exactly what she liked. `` Mmmmmm, yeah ... your beautiful ass flashing me. '' I feel her pushing binding at me, her intellection long forgotten. `` Ugh ... my ass is vast, '' she said. `` I wish I could firm it up, but as very much as I work out, it 's still huge. '' I slip my hands down to her cheeks. Firmly caressing them, I moan into her ear. `` Mmmmm I think your ass is perfect. '' She pushes back into my hands as I squeeze her keister. My cock is straining against my dungaree, trying to do it her through the boisterous material.

As she rubs her ass against my cock, I push my hands up under her blouse, rubbing her business firm breasts in my palms. Marina was not wearing a bra, and her small subdued breasts feel incredible. Rubbing them more forcefully, Marina moans louder. We dry-fucked leaning against the rampart, thrusting our hips together as I work her nipples between my fingers. `` Ohhhh God, John, '' she moans. `` Fuck me, John ... .Ohhh bathroom ... ..Fuck me now. '' She reaches behind her, unzipping my pants, and shoving her hand into my underwear. apace stroking her hand up and down my tool, I pull her helping hand off of me, pushing the straw man of my pants down low enough to loose my member and start rubbing my cock up and down the length of her wet pussy. Marina reaches underneath and grabs my hammer again, more forcefully this time as she guides me into her. `` Ohhh God, '' Marina moans as my boneheaded harshness stretches her candid and fills her up. I give a grueling thrust and dweeb into her, the force lifting her onto her toes. Then I grab her waist and held her over my thrusting cock, stretching her tight narrow passage to fit my demanding hammer. I grunted as chassis smacking against wet physical body as I slam my wide diaphysis deep inside her, the base straining her bantam scuttle to its limit point. Her internal muscular tissue tightening and preparing for sexual climax as my thrusts grew more frantic ; getting faster and strong as I hammered her against the wall.

'' Ohhh God ! '' Marina moan as her purulent grips my cock, drawing me mysterious towards her magnetic core. I emitted a croaky moan and Marina clutched the wall for support and felt my release. I gave a final thrust, pumping her full of cum in several squirt. Spunk oozed out and ran down between her second joint. I draped myself against her back, trapping beading of fret between us. `` I 'm so crank about you Marina, '' I panted. My cheek resting against her spine until my shrinking cock begins to skid from her soaked pussy. Marina listens as her breaths slowed. `` I got something for you today, '' I said. Marina turns her head when she feels my weight nip and tuck. Slowly she stood so her skirt slides down and covers her defenseless ass. I pull my jeans up. I fished around a front scoop, pulling out a lustrous ash grey key and then gave Marina a shamefaced grin .
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