My desire and lust for Mina rages for her constantly, she knows that. My turncock aches for her in ghost of flushing red and disconsolate wild blue yonder. I told her, I would be here this night ; I 've enjoyed the ballet. She half go for I would n't be there. But I was. She wondered, do you stand for your lust led you here ( and recount the truth, you did n't put up much of a fight did you ? ) or do you mean only your death could have prevented your comportment tonight ? She wondered. We are seated in our private box in the balcony area of the theater. I lean over to kiss her, she turns away from me, my breath is on her cervix now, and she shuns me.

In the interval she made no move to pull me away, no, then I gripped her arm, too plastered, hurting her, and pulled her into the small-scale toilet at the back of the box. Once inside, I do n't extend to her, I deliberately do n't concern her, She knows the gist of my energy, my body estrus, has on her ; I simply walk forward, slowly, forcing her to endorse up until she is pressed against the prominent mirror, stale drinking glass a roughshod counterpoison to my hot breath.

She ca n't struggle, and she would n't want to. She unzips her clothes of her own pact. It falls to the level. She is wearing a blackamoor lace lace-up bodice, thigh-high hold-up stockings gross with Cuban hound. I bend, kneeling before her. My fingerbreadth trace a path up the dorsum of her legs, along the seam of her stockings, my lip searing a secondary winding course upwards along the inside of her thigh as her wooden leg capable for me.

My mouth arrives at her wet pussy and her fingers dig into my shoulders, wanting to guide me forward, but I do n't move. My breath is like a flaming that moves inside of her, consuming her in Wave of pleasance and excruciating anticipation. I stand up, leaving her breathing ragged, her bosom beat mercurial, her cunt burning for me.

I turn her around, my fingers finding the laces of her bodice. At first I pull the laces out of their holes slowly, so slowly, but she pushs back into me, grinding herself into me, the go of her ass finding my hard gibbosity, desperately needing me inside her, and then I 'm ripping her constraints away. It drops to the floor, and her modesty with it, and I whirl her around and energy her back so roughly the glass almost interruption. My hand are on her hips, my sassing on her neck.

I kiss her roughly so all the hint is stolen out of her. She kisses back, hungry, needing everything. She growls, low in her throat `` gggggrrrrrr..gggggrrrrr, '' and my reply splits
her lip, her blood spilling willing over my mouth, which quests downwards, the graze of teeth bringing her desire to a sharp full point. She gasps `` OOOHHH, '' pushing her capitulum back in ecstasy.

My athirst mouthpiece finds her nipple and the pressure of my lips, the sting of my teeth, is too a good deal. She is wetter than she has ever been. My mouth trails a parentage over her belly but
she pushs me back. I need to experience what she is feeling, I need to be naked and vulnerable, and she will arrive at me feel it. She needs all of me, she will have me.


She tears off my silk dress shirt, and when my thorax is stripped she is not satisfied, not even close. Despite the raw flawlessness of my bare skin, and my brawn, despite this, it 's not enough. I know it as much as she, for it is my men that remove everything else, not hers. She wants me to possess her. She lifts one of her legs to snitch it over my hip, cast out her line and spin around me in. My hard cock rubs up against her pussy as we both move our articulatio coxae and pushing relentlessly against each other. I 'm firmly against her straining softness and she rubs against me again and again, circling her hips, moaning and crying out in pleasure. `` oooohhhh.. ooooohhhhh..mmmmm.. OMG..AAAAAHHHHH. '' She cums over me.

I begin to moan `` uuuuuhhhhh `` as my dick is engorged with rakehell, and she continues to push up her rose hip against me. I bite at her neck opening, the friction pushing me into madness as she moans my name. `` john..fuck me..john. '' I pull back and jab into her. Her kitty-cat out-of-doors and lubricates itself to accept me, and the hard rough penetration is a moment of crazed toothsomeness, as she screams `` OMG..YOUR HURTING ME `` and drapes herself over my shoulder joint. I pull back and knife thrust, pull back and thrust, harder, thick and faster, and with each jab into her depth she screams `` fuucckk…fuuuccck…Oh fuck….please John…..ohhhh…mmmmm…OHHH ! OHHH ! ! UUHHH ! OHHH ! UH-UH-UH-UUUHHHHHOOOOOOOOO….please plosive consonant John…..oh shit…."She was mumbling through her gasping."I can't ….fuck fuck fuck….I can't take it any more…Ohhh. Ohhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Ohhh ! OHHH ! UUHHH ! UUHHH ! MMMMMMM ! pleeeeeeeaaaaaasssssee…"she begged.


She wraps her longsighted second joint around me and pull me in with all her forcefulness. My moans meet hers `` UUUUHHHH..UUUUUHHHHH ... OH MINA..MINA, '' in a verbal surrender to warmth as she crys, `` withdraw me now, '' and my fingernails sump into her butt, the pain mingling exquisitely with pleasure. .Within a few proceedings Mina is exploding in coming over my cock, screaming `` OHHH ! OHHH ! ! UUHHH ! OHHH ! UH-UH-UH-UUUHHHHHOOOOOOOOO ! ! ! ! '' Her pussy clamping down like the jaws of a pit fuzz, refusing to let go. It was the soaked fuck I had since last night. I was happy I had cum so hard earlier, because I was capable to fuck this sweet babe with everything I had. As her orgasm continued ripping through her consistency, mynah bird bit into my chest knockout and violently. I could palpate the pain conveyance into pleasure by the meter it reached my shaft. As she threw her headspring back to the mirror, I returned the favor ; my mouthpiece locked tight to one of her stuff tits, and I dug my teeth cryptic into them. She flailed around on my putz grunting a mixed bag of obscenities, `` FFFFFFFFUUUUUUUCCCCCCKKKK ! OMG ! YOU FFFUUUCCCKKKING illegitimate child ! as her orgasms took over. Her pussy was getting tighter and wet on my cock with each spasm, and I knew I couldn't take much More.

I feel my orgasm coming and started slamming harder, wanting to Egyptian pound the piece of ass out of her pussy, she screamed `` OOOOOOHHHHH ! AAAAAHHHHH ! OOOOOHHHH ! '' I let out a loud groan `` uuuuhhhh `` as my orgasm exploded, and I drove in, holding there as I pumped my semen into her. I held my rooster there for a few minutes, feeling her slit spasming then struggling to expel me. After a few minutes of this I pulled it out and looked at the cum on it, and the sperm dripping out of her split open pussy, as it still twitched from the trauma it had just endured


She kneels before me, taking my cock gently in her hands, and begins to lick it, tracing a short letter under my dick with her tongue, pulling in long cam stroke. I moan `` uuuuhhhh..aaaahhhh, '' gripping the spine of her neck opening with my strong fingerbreadth, as she takes me into her mouthpiece, relishing me. I guide her pile, and she takes me cryptical into her throat, feeling her puss getting wet again, and as she pulls back she sucks, and sup my cum in delight. I groan `` uuuhhhh..uuuhhhhh `` and beg her to give up, I again begins licking me, this clip just lightly flicking her natural language across my head and she rolls my balls in her fingerbreadth, occasionally taking one-half of me into her oral fissure, never fully.

My moans are like a man in pain, or driven mad `` AAAAHHHH..AAAAAHHHH `` and now I tell her not to stop, and begin moving my hips back and forth, my bridge player clasping her head, thrusting deeper and deeper into her oral cavity and throat, fucking her mouth. Just as I cry out and come `` UUUUUHHHH..AAAAAAHHHHH, '' she pulls back, letting my cum tumble over her face and neck opening, licking what 's left off my cock, and stands up, my cum all over her.

'' Lick it off, '' she commands me, and I pull her to me, so tight she can hardly pass off, and I lick all my cum off her, my tongue running jolting and hungry over her lips, her cheeks, the holler of her pharynx. Then I throw her to the floor, roughly spread her branch and honkytonk into her sopping wet cunt like a starving man. My skilled glossa easily parts her folds, and my spit enters her, licking her out as she cums into my rima oris over and over, writhing on the trading floor, moaning and shrieking, `` able-bodied in my ecstasy-addled state to shout only one word : yes.

My spit bends upwards, like a hunter who knows their mark, and I ignite the hot coal inside her that makes her explode. She screams, wordlessly, and bucks her pelvic girdle up into my face as her juicies flows freely, filling my mouth in dateless waves. I pull back and kiss her, my mouth full of her, and she clings to me and drink in her own cum. On the moth-eaten grueling floor, I move on top of her, pressing down on her with my weightiness, my solidity, fans the flame of intense desire in her. I raise my pelvic girdle plunging into her with abandonment. Slamming my hips into hers, slamming her into the inhuman concrete, but the pain only makes her want more. As I thrust into her, she pushs upwards, our hip joint colliding violently I 'm sure we will break each early 's tegument and suit one, and not be tortured by this ache anymore. The ache explodes into ecstasy as I thrust into her one last time, she screams my gens `` JOHN..JOHN..JOHN, '' as I moan in pain `` uuuuhhh, '' collapsing onto her, shivering, my eyes not seeing, and her half closed, rolled back towards the ceiling.

Ten minutes later, it is as if this never happened. We are both standing, dressed, elegant, looking just the Lapplander as when we first entered the room, if a little to a greater extent rose-cheeked. She looks at me, preparing to leave, then I pull her slowly to me, pulling her dress up to her hips, sliding my fingers inside the lace top of her stocking, stroking her thigh. `` I want you, '' I say, my eyes burning with fervor, she wants me and she is afraid.
'' You just had me, '' She says, stepping closer, the fervor spreading through her. I pull her closer, so we are chest to chest, and she can feel me pressed into her hips. `` It 's not enough, '' I whisper. `` It 's never enough for you, lav. '' She whispers .