Valentine's Day, the event where dear and sometimes lust is universally celebrated by the masses. bloom, chocolate and dinner are the norms and nothing's wrong with that but me, I like to go above and beyond. This V-day was going to be epic ! There was one cleaning woman who I wanted to expend this event with, Simone F or SF for short, blessed with hair down to her shoulder's, a sun tanned caramelized sugar complexion that gave off the show of American-Indian language inheritance and a smile that while I never told her, made any rainy day instantly cheery. Mushy I know ! So to change that let's get to the body case, I could bug out with her amazing breast but I'll go with those gorgeous ramification. Oh how I couldn't wait to caress them, lick and lieu buss all over them. Those long and smooth beauties, I always envisioned her wrapping them around my waist while I plunged interior of her ( note of hand to self, I had to make this happen ). Now onto to those mystify white meat ! Simone was a reduce womanhood so I was surprisingly caught off guard by the 36 C's, man they were skillful I found myself envying her bra at times, being able to constantly hold such greatness. Now I talked to a few females during this time but no matter which one of them I spent time with SF was always at the top of my list, so it was only right I made this evening special. Now before I give you all the rundown of the celebration, I understand Simone isn't my young woman, but we dig each other and I like to go out swell stamp, with that said drumfish roll please ( No really drum scroll bozo )

Our day started with a tripper to our hotel, now I know what you're thinking….story over, right ? Nope, we checked in around 3 and dropped our bags off, freshening up and changing into our dress for the evening. I wore a prissy sports coat and slacks along with some do-nothing, no need to get into super item about my turnout, we're all here for SF. Incredible is how I would key her looking at, wearing a black/grey shoulder-less, thigh distance apparel that hugged every breaking ball left me speechless and to top it off she had on some black heels that screamed"Fuck me ”. I wasn't even trying to result the room and before I knew it my arms were around her shank, kissing along her cervix and shoulders, we were freshly dressed and ready to go but I didn't tutelage, we had prison term to kill and I couldn't leave without getting at to the lowest degree a taste. I laid on the bed, not wanting to mess up up to much ripped stockings and removed panty, took off my sports coat and loosened up the tie, stupefy my face between, first-rate tongue arrived. I tore that pussy up, I heard her say I'm cumming so very much I began thinking it was my name. One matter I enjoyed about SF was her competitive nature, her anything you can do I can do better mentality, so before long my gasp were removed. After being sucked with such zip and Passion. It would be disrespect if I didn't cum, for her, I had to return her my cum ! Now it was to re-freshen up before heading to take a 30 minute chopper tour 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, safety device and hand brake place we were off ! The view was amazing and even though SF was enjoying the turn the way my arm was being gripped I could severalize she was a little ill at ease about being so high up.

It's only so a good deal you can say to cool off a person's nerves when you're over a thou feet in the air, luckily I didn't plan to say anything. I had requested SF to pack about four distich of stockings, she questioned the petition but there was a reason behind it, especially with her being on her second pack. My justly arm draped around her berm as I placed my left hand unto her second joint, ripping into the stocking. Placing my hand inside I slowly began rubbing the intimate area. Simone's facial expression went from one of fear to connive as I continued rubbing, mitt creeping up slowly, SF's prediction growing with every contact. Her body tensed up as I reached her start clit, glancing over at me Simone bit her prat lip and looked down, I followed her eyes and saw that her legs were spreading, granting me passage. Two fingers slid inside, exploring it's new location, SF's back slid up against the derriere, my fingers tunneling upwards. The look on her face was invaluable, whether it was the biting of her bottom lip to contain her moans or her eyes rolling every which way, I knew I had her rightfulness where I wanted her. Trying to gain some colour of mastery SF began grinding on my two fingerbreadth, her hip control was gravel and I knew I had to replace those finger's breadth and put something else inside of her immediately. With my liberate handwriting I pulled the safety out my air hole and placed it on Simone's lap, she gazed down and a sly grin appeared across her face. With surprising speed, SF had my tool out of my gasp, condom placed on. I don't know if this would establish me a member of the international nautical mile senior high lodge but jack I didn't care, how many masses can say they had helicopter sex ? But plenty about my inner thoughts, you guys want to try about the adventurous x-rated stuff, don't ya ? Sf was in the turnaround cowgirl position putting a workings on me, those magical hips slowing moving with intricate design and that role was to arrive at me explode. Now that takes me back to the whole competitive thing, she was behind score 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 make me burst, I felt like a time bomb ticking ..slowly the timer counted down to 0….I swear to you I tried my arduous to resist….I thought about gremlins….thought about zombies….anything Wyrd to get my nidus but suppose what ? This adult female was a wizard, a witch a combination of Hermine ( From Harry ceramist ) and a smut star. No amount of concentration was going to deter her from her goal. Finally the inevitable happened…think of all the catastrophe movies you've watched that had John Major explosions….think about Ryu from Street Fighter upper cutting an old woman and that's what happened to me. It took every ounce of my soulfulness not to make any type of sound…I had to channel the spirit of heavyweight William Benjamin Hogan to stay on silent but man was it worth it, that nut felt like heaven and red velvet cake….yes that proficient. I wasn't even focused on the eggbeater ride…no no…I had my eye focused on one thing…HER.

So I set my programme in movement, after a quick clean up dinner party was succeeding on the schedule and reliance me, what I wanted wasn't on the carte. Now I can't tell you guys where we went but I will tell you that it was one of those places where if you bring someone there you're definitely getting some that night…no interrogative sentence asked. Dimly lit and not too crowded we proceeded to go through the motions of ordering food for thought and drinks, making eye striking ever so often communicating our wants and desires. Our seating wasn't the traditional across the board fashion, we were seated directly next to each other which made my conquering even promiscuous. My program was to slowly murder her stockings and panties as the waiter brought out the solid food and drinks but what I didn't expect was to feel zip 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 grin, I already knew what prison term it was or did I ( Dramatic euphony ) ? She began kissing my cervix, working her way up and then sensually whispering"Play with my kitty-cat"My fingerbreadth did the cha cha slide with her kitty. Getting wet enough to submerge free people Willy, oh but I wasn't done…all the entree had been brought out and I figured we'd have at least 25 mo before our waiter came in and checked on us and that's when I"accidentally"dropped my crotch. Quickly I dropped down under the table to remember my crotch and to savor 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 min of it. You may ask how do I know if she did ? fountainhead I'm not one to shoot a line or boast but I don't play when it comes to sex. Not one bit. I AIM TO PLEASE ! ! Had to identify extra stress on that one. Plus when her legs are quivering uncontrollably that's usually a sign that you're doing something right. Any type of sexual act in pubic takes an immense sum of money of specialty not to express delight in the tacky way possible, it's a innate human reaction to moan, scream, blurt out four letter row or even predicate our lovemaking ( skin case ) but what I heard was definitely unexpected."Can someone 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 tabularize banker's bill in hired hand, he curiously stared at our unmoved food and drinks but I don't think he was able to put it all together

You would take in thought SF robbed the place the way she bolted on ... by the clip I stepped ft out the restaurant she was already in a cab shouting at me to hurry up. My expectation was building ... most likely due to the head in the cab ... the way she brought me to come on orgasm then stopped ... the laugh she let out when she saw my anguish ... I could not await to get inside her. If we were n't worried about getting arrested we 'd have got it on in the hotel hall but I love my freedom so I could wait a trough I got in the elbow room. Mannnnn once that door opened ... .it was pure raw savage lust at its all right ... clothes were literally ripped off ... fuck the toll of the getup, it was all about pleasure at this power point ! !

There Sf was, naked ... every curve accounted for ... I wish you all could contribution this view..this was art ... this was a masterpiece ... this was ... .about to get nasty tangible quick. I quickly bent her over and tasted the slit from the back, there was a duffle bag bag on the side of me, it took a instant to sense around but I was able to find some interesting token ... lets see..we have hand handlock ... bondage tape not to mention the ice on the chest this was gon na be fun.
She was so bewitch 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 pussy will do to a female, the euphoric opinion ... the deficiency of ones surrounding. Before she knew it Sf 's arms were tied up to the bed Post using the bondage tape ... her ramification wrapped around my waistline ..ankles handcuffed, all I needed was enough way to use the bucket of ice and to delight her trough she squirted ... yes squirted ! I moved along her body with the ice ... fillet and focusing on every topographic point the seemed to announce the slightest glimmer of delectation. I do n't conceive there 's enough time to explain to you how many times Sf let loose but I will tell you all that the sheet of paper needed to be changed due to being drenched ... .I guess ice will do that to you ; - ).

Now you would call back 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 flat instinct and adrenaline. That combination would get the comfortably of me ... pushed down onto a chair l, my limb and pes were restrained by the bondage tape, with my dick standing at tending Sf slipped on a condom and rode me like it was the cobbler's last pipe she 'd be receiving. insure your breathing ... check your breathing ... that 's what I kept telling myself but as we all know its easier said then done, plus watching her head cock back as she dug her nails in my shoulders almost made me say turnkey breathing all together lol. My breaking put is when she reversed positions and I had to follow that ass bounce up and down ... it 's only so often a man can take ... the view and her kitty-cat was just impeccable ... and just like thought a shot a nut right into her ( protected by the condom of course ) heavy breathing was the lonesome sound that was heard ... no tidings were spoken for a few here and now. I was untied and SF collapsed on the bed exhausted and satisfied, me..tired as I was went to eat my food that was previously neglected ... if you saw the bank note you 'd be doing the Saame thing ... I had the woman I wanted naked, and storage that conclusion for a piece ... I 'd say this was a honorable v-day