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Blowjob, FantasyMarci was heading nursing home on a beautiful Sabbatum night from her girlfriend's sign of the zodiac. It was around 11:00 at Nox and she was driving her dad's old'72
Nova which he had passed down to her. She was the only if child of her family, so it was only natural that she was once spoiled in her life-time.
She was a young Latina woman in her mid-twenties who decided that during her senior twelvemonth of high-school, she was attracted to charwoman more so than men. It was her choice of course of study, no one made her choose to sleep together adult female over men, and no one forced it upon her. Her class accepted and loved her just the way she was, and so they grew to get very fond of her girlfriend, Lily.
Marci was a fairly tall woman who stood at 5'9"and was very curvaceous. She had flawless tanned skin and her silken raven hair's-breadth fell just inches past her buttocks, which she always kept pinned back in a bun. Her boob was very full moon and her bra size was a 36D3, which was successfully unbroken hidden underneath her shirts. She had an equally mouthwatering behind, and her pants never failed to accentuate her round pelvis.
Marci's girlfriend Lily was the moving-picture show perfect live good example of the"American English Daughter ”. She was a very cute and petite young woman who had strawberry blonde whisker and stood at a height of 5'4 ”. She came from a very prominent and rich backdrop and was born to two successful blank parents. Her mother was a genuine land agent, and her Father owned his own business. She met Marci during her 1st semester at a community college, and the two became inseparable. Lily recently finished her alumnus stage of law and was working at an internship at a courthouse in township, while Marci was working at a construction job site at near the townspeople's Indian reserve. Her job consisted of helping the hoi polloi build a just schooling system and dwelling house for the elderly who had become too old to subsist on their own.
Lily had invited Marci over for a few deglutition along with some old friends from their alma mater. They had a good time sharing groovy food and commodity flavour and eventually as each of their champion left, Lily became even drunker and hornier by the minute. She kept clinging on to Marci the entire Night, giving her pocket-size kisses here and there, but Marci did not like to engage in any intimate contact when Lily was in this state.
"ejaculate on Marci, just a kiss, please,"exclaimed Lily."No, you know I don't like it when you're drunk, get off of me,"Marci protested.
Lily kept tugging at Marci's clothing, and Marci was finally able to overtake her, which wasn't very hard to do at any time, much less when she was in her bibulous stupor.
"Fine you bitch, leave then,"yelled Lily. Marci only rolled her eyes, she knew she always acted this way."I'm going family, see you tomorrow. I still sleep with you,"Marci said as she grabbed her billfold and paint from the board as Lily curled up onto the redact, already dozing off to sleep, not hearing her.
As Marci drove the car down the highway, she wasn't paying much attention to the way she was driving. She wasn't speed, but she was going super easy, thirty-five in a lv range, concentrating on the channel in the road. She didn't drink heavily tonight, only two beers, but she did experience a bit lightheaded, nonetheless her mind was in a pretty clear state.
She was thinking about the way Lily had acted when she saw the blue Light Within flashing in her rearview mirror. She felt a pinch of reverence shoot through her venous blood vessel as her breathing heightened, eventually bringing the car to a halt at the side of the route.
She only sat there in her car, scared half to death as she kept trying to becalm herself down, she didn't think she had done anything wrong, so why was she being pulled over ?
The policeman opened his door and stepped out, walking over to Marci's window leaning down as she looked towards him, her hands shaky. He seemed to seem to be in his thirties, at least 6'1 ”, light-skinned and had a very broad, brawny thorax, which filled out in his uniform nicely. His striking blue eyes iced her over for a instant, as she exhaled nervously.
"Is there a problem, military officer ?,"she asked, her words came out bust and fragile. She had already been in trouble with her honcho the past workweek and she didn't want to get a DUI.
"Ma'am have you been drinking tonight ?,"he asked, his spokesperson deep and fluid almost like satin, it was terrifying.
"Ah, no.. well I only had a few drunkenness at my girlfriend's business firm earlier,"Marci said. He seemed to be taken aback by this and he only nodded."Well you're driving awfully easy, would you mind opening your threshold for me ? You don't have to stand up I just need to ask you a few questions."
She nodded, a bit disjointed but she opened the room access widely, pulling her branch out from the car onto the pavement as he moved out the way, his hands resting at his side. He reached for his handcuffs and held them out in front of her, dangling them in her face, almost tauntingly.
"Ma'am I need you to come with me to the place,"he said as he reached for her radiocarpal joint. She pulled away from him and glared up at him, unsure of his actions."What are you doing ? You said you had a few questions for me,"she exclaimed.
"well Ma'am you just admitted that you've had a few to drink, and I can't have the soundbox count to increase mellow than it already is, can I ? Please stand up for me with your hands behind your back,"he told her. She looked up at him, pleading with him to let her go."No please, you don't understand, I can't get arrested. My boss is already angry with me, and I need the money, please Sir,"she said.
He looked her over and smirked, placing his handcuffs back around his shank as he stood there with his arms crossed."fountainhead honestly, you've only got two option. We can either get hold of a trip down to the station for a little overnight hitch, or you can do me a picayune favor ”, he said, insinuating something far more sinister.
"What form of favor ?,"asked Marci, a bit ill at ease from his condescending mien. She just wanted to get abode and lay down in bed, she had a fragile cephalalgia from her parameter with Lily and she was feeling downright exhausted.
He reached out towards her and placed his hand on the back of her neck, resting his hand on her berm as he stepped unaired to her, closing the great gap between them as he placed his pollex on her boldness, rubbing it slightly."well, I haven't had a well release in a while, so why don't you give me a cock sucking ?"
She felt her abdomen turn as he spoke. Was he asking her to do this for him ? Is he mad ? She inhaled deeply and looked up at him."But.. I'm not even straight. Besides, I'm not supposed to tinct an officer, right ?,"she said, swallowing hard as she realized that she didn't have a choice.
"Well, I can't really help that only one of us will revel this, can I ? Besides, a mouth is a back talk ”, he said, squeezing down lightly on the back of her neck as he pushed her head close to his privates."Unzip me."
She sighed deeply and reached out, unbuckling his pants as she zipped them down, pulling the soft fabric down below his knees past his ankles. She slowly curled her finger's breadth underneath the waistband of his underdrawers and pulled them down carefully as his large appendage slipped out, almost hitting her in the nose. Her eyes went wide as she stared at the thick light beam, the semi-hard member twitching slightly.
She sat there motionless for a few second base as he pinched her neck lightly, taunting her."Well, it can't absorb itself, can it ? Come on, it's not really that difficult, just wrap up your hand around the smooth skin of the shaft and open your mouth."
She nodded and carefully wrapped her hand around his penis, the veiny pecker felt warm and dissimilar in her medal as she leaned forward, slipping out her tongue, pressing it against the very tip of his cock, her eyes shut tightly.
He moaned lightly as he felt her soft tongue graze against his sensitive tip. His girlfriend hadn't given him head in a while, and she wasn't putting out for him, so he had been very compose up for a long clock time. He had caught him a gem tonight, she was a very sexy woman, even for a dyke, and he wanted to use every inch of her body. He had already begun to get surd as she exposed his 9"cock.
He reached behind her chief and pulled the bobby pins from her tomentum, causing her foresighted, gorgeous locks to fall as he snug his finger into her hairsbreadth gently, massaging her sensitive scalp with his fingertips."keep going, I want to feel the tip of your stomach."He smirked as she looked up at him timidly.
She felt absolutely disgusting as she opened her sass wider, slipping Sir Thomas More of his cock inside of her sass, her tongue wrapping around his length as she sucked her cheek in tightly, increasing the friction around him. She slowly began bobbing her head back and forth along his length, the palms of her hands placed against his thighs firmly.
"Fuck baby, are you sure you're a lesbian ? ”, he laughed coldly as he slipped more of his tool into her mouth and throat, the tip of his tool bumping against her uvula, causing her to gag slightly.
She breathed in deeply through her nostril instinctively to avoid choking as he forced more of his thick cock into her throat, a bit of her saliva dripping down the corners of her mouthpiece and chin as he stood there motionless, letting her figure of speech it out on her own as he struggled to restrain himself from just case fucking her.
He caressed her scalp for a brief moment, and suddenly forced his cock deep into her throat for a few second, pinching her nuzzle shut. He quickly pulled his throbbing prick from her oral cavity, letting her breathe as the trail of spit dripped from his light beam as she coughed helplessly, gasping for air."Stand up. Now."
She soon regained her air supply and stood up as he grabbed her by the arm and pulled her over to the goon of her car, pushing her back down against it, stepping out of his bum."Wait.. what are you going to do ?,"she asked without thought process, as she knew he was going to do whatever he wanted with her.
He ignored her and suddenly grabbed the front of her buttoned top she was wearing and ripped it exposed, revealing the carefully adorned bandages hiding her tit."Mm.. why are you hiding those for babe ? It's useless, really ”, he said, reaching in his pocket as he pulled out a knife, unsheathing it.
She looked at the knife and tried to pull away from him, but he held her down, not letting her move at all."Stay still, I'm not going to ache you, alright ?"
He slipped the cold metal underneath the patch and cut them off, revealing her heavy, assault breasts. He threw the knife down and licked his lip as he reached down to unzip her pants, pulling them down to the basis along with her panties, eyeing her perfectly shaved sex as he did so. A small, trimmed Dubya resting along her os pubis as he pushed his knees on either incline of her eubstance, holding her there as he grabbed his shirt and pulled it off, tossing it down with the other garments.
She looked up at him, and turned away, ashamed as she stood completely naked in front of this man, a total stranger to her. She gasped as she felt him suddenly lift her trunk up onto the goon, spreading her second joint widely as he spat a large gob of saliva into his medal, rubbing it along his cockshaft.
"Wait, wait.. you're not going to use a condom ?,"she asked, unsure of her state of affairs at this point."It's not really essential to use one, you're a carpet muncher after all, I'm sure you're rubber,"he said as he tapped the tip of his cock against her clitoris, feeling the wetness of her cunt."hoot girl, you're soaked. Are you that turned on ?"he laughed.
"No I'm not, it's just my body's reaction.. I guess.."she felt like demise as he discovered her wetness. Her soundbox had betrayed her in her mo of helplessness and weakness. She was unable to verify her situation, and her physical structure fed itself from this.
He grinned and slipped the first few inches of his member inside of her pussy, the tightness of her velvety walls encasing his thick tool as he leaned down, wrapping his tongue around her nipple teasingly."Oh my, you're so fucking tight… dildos are no match for the real affair I suppose,"he said as he wrapped his oral cavity around her breast, flicking her nipple with his tongue.
She leaned her head back as he slipped himself inside of her, the wetness of her cunt dripping out onto her thighs and the car as she moaned helplessly, her thighs clinging tightly behind his back instinctively.
He slipped more of his peter inside of her scrumptious twat as he slowly began thrusting his hips back and Forth, fucking her slowly as his torso bumped against her button with each of his movements. Her pussy was so tight, she was clearly using the strap-on with her girlfriend, there's no other way she could be this tight, almost vestal.
She moaned as he continued thrusting his cock inside of her cunt, her soundbox adjusting itself to his actions as she could sense herself become close to an orgasm. He teased her by biting down lightly on her tit, tracing his tongue up toward her neck, sucking on the medium flesh. He reveled in her groan, knowing that he was making her feeling it as he began to pound into her, his balls smacking against her little shit and his body bumping against her clit, pushing her even closer over the edge.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him closely to her dead body as she slowly began to dig her rosehip against his body, meeting his jab as her pussy suddenly convulsed in its orgasm, her juice spilling out and dripping onto their bodies as she moaned loudly, her body going tight beneath his.
He could feel her pussy withdraw his cock in a vice-like grip as she came, which in turn brought on his own coming as he struggled to rend out of her cunt hesitantly as the initiative long rophy of his ardent jizz shot out onto her belly and white meat, coating her.
She breathed deeply, catching her breath as he pulled his prick from her pussy, her small hole making an audible ‘ pop'interference as he did so. She laid there for a fiddling while staring up into the dark sky, not realizing that he had already began putting on his apparel. She stood up and climbed off the car, reaching down to beak up her clothing.
He finished himself and handed her a small business card, which had the logotype of the local constabulary station on the strawman and a number on the back of it."If you have any trouble just give me a call, or even if you feel like you can beat back home tipsy again."He laughed and walked away, getting in his car as she put on her clothes, driving off into the distance.
Marci finally got home and showered, laying down into the bed as she sighed helplessly, staring up at her cap as she began thinking out loud to herself."He basically assaulted me, but then again, he didn't, did he ?"
She lifted the humble business enterprise card from her nightstand and stared at it for a few mo, smiling as she drifted off to sleep .