he husband make out his wife in the kitchen, she is wearing almost aught and he just can't stop thinking about getting into her cunt !
Lena was stroking his cock. He pressed her to him and kissed her sassing passionately. He turned her on her back getting ready to satisfy his lust and … woke up. Yes, it was just a dream… A sweet pleasant dream…
The sun was bright and shining through the window. Antonius could get a line some outback noise from outside. He stretched himself. Getting up in the first light was so difficult… It was so nice and comfortable lying under the quick mantle. But the interrupted dream still tortured the man - his cock was rock-hard not only in the dream but in realness too.
He passed his mitt over the right half of the bed trying to find his wife. He wanted to make love with her as soon as potential. But she wasn't there, her property was still warm.
"She must take in got up recently"Anthony thought.
He listened carefully and find out the water purling and a rhythmical strait of a knife working. She was cooking breakfast for her husband.
Mark Anthony stood up reluctantly and without dressing up moved to the kitchen. He didn't spirit cold after the warmth of the bed.
-I'm gladiolus you've woken up. Good morning, honey ! - Lena said slicing a cucumber. - I'm cooking a salad for you. Are you athirst ?
Susan Anthony'thoughts were far from breakfast. Lena turned back and saw his huge erection. She smiled but said nothing. He came up, embraced her and pressed his hot penis to her inadequate dressing gown.
-Darling, why don't we fuck for a spell ?
His hands were working under the dressing nightie already. The two knocker were squeezed tightly by the man's palms and his mouth touched Lena's neck. He began caressing her, making her look aroused.
-Stop it, honey… - She objected but didn't resist her husband's caress. - The pastry is almost ready. I wan na bake a cerise pie for you. Just a few minutes and I'll join you. I'll be soon.
She pushed him away tenderly and removed his hired hand from her boob. Mark Antony wasn't going to quit. His dick wanted attention.
He approached to his wife from butt and wrapped his branch around her shank making an endeavour to lean her to sex one Thomas More time. A hard peter set right between her buttocks and pressed to the crotch.
Involuntarily Lena River moved a bit backwards and rubbed her genitalia against the head of the prick. She let out a groan and tried to resist slightly. Antony pressed to her closer and again felt she responded. She liked what was happening and just pretended to be resisting.
One more motion and her short nightgown went up. Anthony felt his supersensitive hammer set against a hot anus. The phallus got even stiffer from that. Both Lena and Marcus Antonius understood opposition was pointless.
Lena set forward a bit keeping on slicing veggie for the salad. Susan B. Anthony pulled her gown up, wetted the finger with saliva and started fondling his married woman's butt golf hole. He moved forward and the red head of his stopcock approached to the vagina doorway. Lena River moaned and turn lower trying to press out the brain to her clit.
Anthony put half of his finger's breadth into his wife's vagina and felt how it got wedge inside as the woman wanted to keep on it in for prospicient. Lena helped him moving her pelvis up and down and feeling her own excitement grow slowly. The principal was massaging her nub perfectly.
The man was circling the finger's breadth slowly feeling her dead body motions ; the finger went cryptical and abstruse inside. Lena was moaning in a restrain voice. She had absolutely forgotten about the salad and gave herself to the enjoyment she experienced.
Finally he took his finger out and the headway moist with Lena's juice slid inside easily. The woman bit her lip to stop the screech coming out of her mouth.
Anthony held his wife's hips strongly and made broadside movements entering deeper and deeper with his cock. The view of the anus made him very turned on. He even didn't have to move -Lena's vagina was pulsing and bringing him immense amount of pleasure.
The woman was moaning thankfully. She squeezed the dick with her hand right at the understructure to regulate the length of it coming inside. Soon it was fully in, all 11 inches…
Anthony embraced his wife. One paw was fondling her nipple while the early was stroking her vulva lips and the nub of the clit. Lena moved her hip slowly towards him and then back. He was on the wand when the timekeeper of the dinero maker signaled the dough was ready.
-Let me go, - Lena asked. - I need to flap out the paste.
Anthony released her pulling the hammer out reluctantly. Lena got off the phallus and started rolling out the cabbage. Then she stuck her butt out saying :
-I like anal retentive sex for the sense datum of fullness. One can never experience anything like that while practicing usual sex. Vagina is too spacious for it…
Mark Antony didn't have to be asked twice. Relaxed anus admitted the turncock easily. More than a one-half of it entered when the man stopped his jab, being afraid he could offend his wife.
A wafture of enjoyment consumed him as Lena's butt embraced his member. They weren't in a hastiness swaying forth and back as Lena was rolling out the pelf and impaling on Anthony's rooster. The man squeezed his wife's boobs and both were moaning loudly.
Anthony was close to his flood tide. He suddenly strained and ejaculated. He kept on moving being on the top of the Eden trying to prolong the sensations. His wife's body held the getting limp prick inside as if striving to milk the lastly drib of semen out of it. She felt her husband relaxed.
-Don't take it out ! full stop for a moment ! - She asked being aware of the fact she might miss her own orgasm.
Anthony exploded too betimes today, she was very close to pleasure. Just a few Thomas More seconds…
She started rubbing her clit. A weak but still rather operose cock was sliding up and down easily in her rear. Lena squeezed her butt halves tightly and strained her stage. A wave of coming rose from her groundwork to the belly and then all over her body : she climaxed. For some time she stood this way trying to find her breath, then relaxed.
Antonius looked at her in surprise. If she had asked him to lick her he would have done it with pleasance. She just smiled in response.
When it was all over Lena had a strong desire to go to bed, sleep for some meter but she had much to do. Her knees were weak and she sat on the chair. She went on cooking a cherry red pie for her husband .