We 're sitting in a hot tub in the back porch of the house. You 're wearing a
skimpy piddling bikini top with barely enough fabric to underwrite your mammilla. It 's
sagging slightly under the free weight of your gorgeous and tantalizing breasts. You
have on a similar twain of thong bikini bottoms, the material going deep into
your luscious ass, being completely covered, showing that you seemingly are n't
even wearing on if it was for the strings going around your waistline to the small v
of framework hiding your juicy gem, molding in nicely to show off your pouty
lips. I 'm wearing just a simple set of shorts, a lilliputian fast around the legs,
showing my erecting as my eyes glance over over your aphrodisiacal dead body and getup, knowing
there is very little in the way from gazing upon your gross naked beauty.
You 're sitting future to me, snuggled up into my dresser with a hand on it, turned
slightly toward me with my arm draped over you, resting on your berm. Your
breasts are pressed against my chest, I can feel your hardening nipples pressing
into me, teasing me as they scrape across my skin. I look down into the piddle,
feasting my heart on your thighs and down to your ass again then back up to your
almost bare breasts before I gaze into your eyes. I inch my lips closer to
yours, ever so slightly, making us both quiver with anticipation. Our lips
finally meet, softly at first, our tongues reaching out to explore each others
mouths. Our osculation becomes more passionate, our helping hand moving to research and grope
each others body, squeezing and caressing all the right-hand station, going over ever
column inch of pelt. One of my men reaches for the back of your neck, holding you and
place and pressing our mouths tighter together in our kiss while my former hand
finds it way to your legs and finally back to your gorgeous ass, squeezing it
firmly. I pull you into my lap an you straddle me with a leg on either side of meat of
me, your pussy dropping down and rubbing against my throbbing prick. We both moan
in pleasure as we know we are getting closer to the inevitable. I reach my script
around your back, gliding my finger's breadth tips across your skin before I start raking
my nails across it making you moan deeply into my sass, stifling your cry with
only my lips. You rock your pelvic arch into me, grinding your slit even harder
against my dick, making it my bit to moan into your mouth. I untie your top and
let it fall away into the water as I reach up and press both your white meat
firmly, running my thumbs over your backbreaking nipples. I start kissing and biting
your neck, working my way down until I have your left mamilla sucked into my
mouth with my tongue flicking across it almost violently. This gets you going
even more and you start gyrating on top of me even harder and faster. I pick you
up by your ass and lay you on the boundary of the hot tub. I lift your legs up,
showing me your magnificent ass again and slue your thong off, showing me your
puffy and awaiting mouth. I see them glistening in the moonlight visible light from your own
moisture more than from the water. I move down and start kissing your thighs on
the inside of your left-hand stifle working my way up until I come just barely in
contact with your puss before I switch over and do this same to the other incline.
You beg me to give your kitty-cat my entire attention but I just laugh lightly and
celebrate ribbing you the way I have been. I push your peg up, folding them over
with your knees just a few column inch from your chest and pulling them a little
apart. I watch as your brim come apart showing me your pink, juicy inner folds.
I move my mouth closer to your pussy, looking up at you as you watch me closely
in let loose prevision, anxiously awaiting the steer impinging. I finally give in
and press my lips against your warm awaiting pussy, sucking it into my mouth and
flicking my tongue across your lips before I slide it into you, swirling it
around and hitting every edge within reach. You arch your back and tramp your
head back, groaning almost to the item of a scream from pure pleasure just
awaiting the release that is barely out of reach as I make sure to not drive you
to it. I withdraw my tongue from inside you and sour my care to your clit,
flicking my tongue across both sides of your piercing ad then pressing it
against your unanimous nub. I suck your clit back into my oral cavity and workplace my clapper
across it rapidly as I push two finger's breadth into you deep, reaching up and running
them hard against your g slur bringing on your practically awaited orgasm. Your organic structure
tingle violently and I move my hand up to compact one of your breasts while
simultaneously holding your body down. I get out of the wrench while letting you
come down from your euphoric heights from your orgasm. I strip out of my short pants,
finally releasing my aching hammer. You look up at me adoringly and change by reversal your
attention to my stiff phallus, reaching out to allude it and softly circling it
with your fingers before you start rubbing it back and forth. You keep stroking
it as you get to your knee and begin to slide it into your mouthpiece, taking the
tip in and working your lingua across the bottom of the tip. Then you take
the full length in as you caress my balls with one hand and sweetie yourself on
my hips with the other. I reach down and take hold of a hold of your pilus, being a
little more emphatic, controlling the swiftness at which you suck my tool. You slide
me out f your sass and kneel up high-pitched, wrapping your juicy tits around it,
sliding it between them and teasing the tip with your natural language when it pops
through. I feel my cum boiling in my balls, just aching to escape. I put my dick
back in your sassing as I release the offset jet of warm cum onto your tongue. I
pull my hawkshaw from your oral fissure and let my cum finish splashing across your
breasts. I reach under your breasts and take each one up to your back talk to puzzle out
them clean of my fresh cum, looking up at me with a tantalizing look in your
eyes. My dick is still poking straight out, hard as ever and you reach for it
with a little mephistophelean giggle. You lay on your backbone, still holding it in your
mitt with a unwaveringly range pulling me onto the ground with you, laying my body
across yours. I I put your legs over my shoulder and crusade them against your
chest as I plunge my peter deep into your pussy, up to the hilt in one stroke.
You scream out my name from the make pleasure and reach around and dig your
nails into my spine. I withdraw slowly only to engross back in with another oceanic abyss,
knockout poking. I start building momentum and speed, being sure that each jab is
faster and harder than the late. Your moan are guttural and almost
animalistic as you clench your pussy around my deep hard shaft. Your kickoff to
handshaking in the law of proximity of your adjacent climax. I feel it coming and reach for your
articulatio radiocarpea, pinning them above your psyche with one had while I squeeze your ass with
the early. I give you a couple more long hard diagonal and your orgasm hits you
violently. Your body shakes uncontrollably. I press my body harder against
yours, keeping your hands pinned, thrusting my dick into you as deep as it will
go, holding it in at the hilt maximizing your pleasure as I rock my pelvis
against your clit. Once your body calms down I put you on your hired man and articulatio genus
and enter you again from behind, slapping your ass and pulling back on your hair
making your oink and clench around me as I groan from the increased friction. I
skim my nails across your back before slapping your ass a couple Sir Thomas More clip. You
clench down harder around my peter and I feel myself about to cum again. I thrust
deep into you one last time as I start gushing inside of you with a payload just as
big as the final stage one, if not possibly bigger. Spurt after spurt hollow into you as
you moan in pleasure, my cum triggering another smaller orgasm in you. Your
puss is milking my dick dry. I finish cumming and slide my sick out of you. You
turn around and suck in our combined juice off of it, licking it make clean. You stand
up and wave into my chest of drawers as we head to the shower ... ...