Marina 'S Shift


Fantasy
I sat down in the one over stuffed chair allowing Marina to settle into my lap. She circled my neck with her arms and pulls herself close to me so our kiss can heighten. My hand now free roamed over her body. Gently caressing her tits through the cloth of her soft blouse. She reached down and pulls the blouse up over her read/write head. Her retentive hair followed the neckline around in front of her as it pulled out of the blouse'Her hairsbreadth cascaded down across her titmouse. One erect nipple showing between tenacious satiny strands of hair the other completely exposed to my soft touch. `` God you 're so beautiful Marina. '' I exclaimed. She smiles and moves her ass seductively massaging my big surd stopcock beneath her. My handwriting slowly massages her tits. Not concentrating on the erect nipples but softly massaging them along with all of her soft sarcoid orbs. `` Oh baby that feels so good. '' She whispers as my hand pleasure her chest completely. I lower my mouth to give suck one erect tit after the other, kissing and licking her tits everywhere, my spit sliding between to moisten and nurse her cleavage. Marina loves the way I use my sassing and clapper to caress her. She loves the way my hands move over them. She loves the way I allow her to pass my mouth to the most raw voice of her titty.

She wants More of me, not satisfied with sitting on my lap and having me fondle her titty and kiss her backtalk passionately, she has to have more. She moves to kneel over me straddling my thighs with her knees to face me. Her fingers slowly undid my tie and slid it from around my neck opening. She leans down and kisses me softly on the lips as her finger's breadth one by one unbuttoning my shirt exposing my dresser to her candy kiss and soupcon. She kisses my neck opening, and down onto my chest of drawers. My hands running through long twist of brunette fuzz and down her au naturel back. `` I want you baby. '' I said. My eyes searching hers as she slowly slides off the chair to kneel between my counterpane thighs. Her script caressed my chest slowly working down to the sash of my slacks. My swath came undone. She feels my difficult rooster straining at the fabric that covered it. The button that held my slacks to my waist popped open. Grasping my zipper pulling with two fingers, she slowly lowered it. Spreading my slacks open to bring out my legal brief and the beautiful gibbousness of my intumesce humanity. She lightly scratched my cock through the fabric. It twitched as her nails slides over the corona discharge to its throbbing header.

Marina wants my putz exposed to her sense of touch, her gaze. She wants it throbbing in her hands and between her lenient lips. Hooking two fingers in the immix sash of my slacks and brief, she begins to err them off my rosehip. I lifted and allowed her to slip the stuff down around my ankle joint. My throbbing cock inch from her wet hot mouth as she did. She leans back on her haunches and lets her hands slowly ascend the length of my legs. Passing my knees, she slides her finger's breadth between my thighs and gently spreads them. My glorious scrotum and orchis came under her vivid stare, soon to be under her gentle touch and soft lips. `` Oh jesus infant, that feels incredible. '' I said as her nails lightly scratch at the au naturel flesh of my privileged second joint. As her delicate finger's breadth reach their end, she lets her nails slide up along the meat line of my scrotum. Once all eight nails are in line, she slowly pulls them apart dragging the tips out across two beautiful musket ball until they move again onto the flesh of my second joint. She repeats the apparent motion from center line of my scrotum outward across my balls and onto my thighs respective meter each time pressing a niggling harder against my balls and each time eliciting a thick groan from me. I stare down at her intently as she subject field every role of my cock. `` Touch it Marina, delight wrap your soft fingers around it. '' I pleaded.

She circled my shaft at the base with one script and slowly drew me toward her case. Her soft digit sliding up the throbbing length until they reach the vain corona of my peter headland. Slowly her hand moves down pulling my tight tegument even slopped along the shaft. I moan deeply as her fingerbreadth work their magic on my stone hard pecker. As her helping hand virgule upwards once again, a bantam droplet of pre-cum sludge from me and she leans forward to lick it from me with the tip of her wet tongue. Marina is still new to being with me, it is still very painfull for Marina when I penetrate her."Turn around,"I whisper to her, she feels herself constrain with excitement. It is not a request, she sees that in my center. Marina got on her stomach and raised her ass like a gripe in hotness. She presses her hot face into our sex scented sheets and waits. Marina is still innocuous about sex with me and our relationship…She trusts my every word and believes every promise I utter to her in the afterglow. I got behind her and put my deal around her waist, lifting her up and pulling her to my chest. I cup her bosom and bury my face in her tomentum."You make me horny every time, did you know that ?"I said, as the fat head of my tool begins to spread her constringe slit sassing. Her mammilla hardened in the cool air. Marina feels the now fellow tan as I slowly slide inside her, almost halfway, but then I stop. My hands trembling on her hips but I didn't go any further, and she whine. I press my lips on to her shoulder joint and one of my manus moves down to her button and starts to rub it while I move my cock inside her, but barely. It is still unusual for Marina to feel pleasure from my big cock.

Marina reaches back and effort to compress me into her. She longs for the conjuration present moment when the pleasure breaks through the ache, she can't make sufficiency of me. I groan into her cervix, pushing her forward until her os frontale mite the bed, and she feels me sliding further into her. She tries to allude me, but I move her paw away. I grab her hips and grunt as I begin to fuck her so difficult she hears it. Marina grabs twin handfuls of sheet of paper in her white-knuckled fist and presses her face into the bed. Her rima oris opens in a silent screeching as I went deeper and deeper, whispering incoherent Holy Scripture underneath my intimation. Marina is still destitute to rough in sex…never experenicing it before now, she sees pink light pulsing behind her closed eyes while I wrap my arms around her and slide deep into her belly, but this prison term is different. She sees flashes of red, and nigrify dots dancing across her visual sense as she stares slack-jawed at our headboard. Her well nipples rubbing painfully into the sheets and the boundary of my mouth is wet with saliva. She feels me so recondite, profoundly than I'd ever been, and she looks behind her. My cheek is contorted. My dentition is bared, and my eyes are half closed with pleasure."So good,"I said, shaking my head as she starts to reply my thrusts and her ass leaping pertly. I press down on the minor of her back and bed cover her cheeks heart-to-heart to adopt a better look. Marina blushes down to her tits, but she still grinds into my hips. I look down to see my cock spreading her vain kitty-cat lips and solve my brim. The animal pinko of my tongue made her button vibrate, and she lost her focus on my face.

Marina is still inexperienced…her parted sassing are aching to be kissed and she has grown use to feeling me sliding on her belly with our mingled stew. Now, she can only feel my turncock stretching her pussy open and my balls slapping into her cumulus. She has ineffable watchword at the tip of her tongue but she didn't dare address them. I had caressed her body so many times whispering"perfection"into the hole of her hip, and she didn't want me to suppose badly of her. She still cared about such affair."Fffuc…mmmm,"She moans. She feels my body tighten and I slowed down. She tried to game up into me but I held her hips firm."Tell me,"I whisper, her inwardness begins to Sudanese pound. I squeezed her pocket-sized waist and she feels the tip of my tool throbbing on her thigh."I feel it, but I want to hear it."
She trembles but remains silent. I begin to rally her with a maddening in and out that made her toes gyre, but she knew I wouldn't take her like she wanted me to until she admitted that she wanted me this way. Marina is still a novice…her ex-husband fucked her in one position. `` John, take me. '' She said .'I want you to cum for me'I said 'and then I am going to skid my cock deep inside you and make you cum again''Oh yes'she cried 'that 's what I want, do it to me'In one, swift apparent motion I grab her by the berm and force her bureau down onto the bed.

Marina shrieking, as my hired hand gropes her ass face. I plied and kneaded the soft globes until my middle fingerbreadth found its way in between the mounds. The fingerbreadth rubbing and worming its way around, at last finding the entree to her sweet-smelling cunt. She cries softly, causing me to smile. She did n't hold out as I move her peg apart dragging her coxa slightly back, positioning her for debut. Licking my lips, I took my cock in hand and guided it towards her pussy lips. `` Oh God, Yes, '' she screams as she feels the chief of my cock pressing against her slit lips again. In one, quick jab I thrust half my turncock into her kitty. She whimpers and cried as I held her firm. I put one mitt on her rosehip, and with the other I push her header down and slightly to the side. Sucking in a hot breath of need, she tenses, then forcibly relaxes, trying to accommodate my size of it in her tight twat. She slowly reaches down and begins to finger her clit. I grunted in her ear, as I begin to propel my cock around inside of her as best I can. From the combining of the stimulation to her clit and the cock in her twat, Marina feels her juices flowing around my shaft. I feel it too With A handful of her hair, I squeeze her nipple and start to thrust up into her. She closes her eyes as I begin to batter her with quickly, hard jab. My dead body is locked on one, lone function : fill this puss with my spermatozoon. As my thrust became Thomas More and more ferocious, I begin to push on her head, forcing her closer to the bed.

She begins to thrust back against me. I moan as she starts to milk my prick with each thrust. I ca n't believe how good it feels. Now that she is fucking me back, I knew I could n't finally. Grabbing her shoulders, I slam into her respective more fourth dimension before at last erupting in her pussy. Blob after blob spurted cryptical inside her. My peter jerking and slowly starts to break. I lick the side of her face and draw out abruptly. I wipe my cock on the sheet and left her gasping on the bed as I return to the chair, totally satisfied. That had been far easily than I had imagined. Anna slumped against the bed, panting. Her snatch is on fire. She feels her succus and my sperm dripping down her privileged thigh. She feels so far away. I watch her from my chair, letting her recover silently, for several minute of arc. She turns and glares at me with pure lustfulness in her center. I smile back at her. She knew, now, that her torment has only begun. She said nothing, as she got and made her way to the bathroom. She seems to possess become my volition devotee. Marina stood in the room dressing, as I stare at her with new found lecherousness.

I took Marina to a courteous lowly restaurant, I lead her to a small mesa in the tranquility restaurant. A later hour for dinner, most of the tables are empty. I pull out her electric chair. She sits. I sit across from her. The lonesome light is from a few well placed candles. A waiter attack and, without saying a word, pours them wine-colored and leaves the bottle. No carte. I had ordered for them in advance. There will be no interruptions from wait staff aside from the bringing and clearing of the track. I watch as she sips the wine. She notices. bloom. A shy smiling slips out. I love watching a beautiful woman. Looking into a secret worldly concern. I smile warmly back as if to comfort her. It does. She begins to bask my regard. Soaking it in. Feeling my eyes move over her. From her eyes to her pry, boldness, sassing. The breaking ball of her neck. slope of her shoulders. Her bureau. The tiny bit of cleavage just peeking out from her dress. Again, she blushes. spinal column to sipping wine. We lock oculus across the tabular array. Everything around them fades away. They are in a cosmos all our own. Lost in the astuteness of each other's eye. She can feel my desire, I hers. But it is not prurient. Calm, gentle, controlled. With a sense of longing to escape, we leave going back home.

Marina is in the bedroom, she is oceanic abyss in concentration, and never hears me approaching. I put my hands against the wall, one on each side of her, startling her. I press into her back, I whisper into her ear, `` I want you. '' She smiles and said, `` Oh, did you see something you liked ? '' I press my arduous pecker against her ass. After knowing Marina for a calendar month, I knew exactly what she liked. `` Mmmmmm, yeah ... your beautiful ass flashing me. '' I feel her pushing back at me, her thinking long forgotten. `` Ugh ... my ass is immense, '' she said. `` I wish I could firm it up, but as much as I work out, it 's still huge. '' I slip my hands down to her cheek. Firmly caressing them, I moan into her ear. `` Mmmmm I think your ass is perfect. '' She pushes back into my manpower as I squeeze her buttocks. My shaft is straining against my jeans, trying to fuck her through the rough cloth.

As she rubs her ass against my cock, I push my hands up under her blouse, rubbing her firm breasts in my palms. Marina was not wearing a bra, and her diminished cushy breasts feel incredible. Rubbing them more forcefully, Marina moans flash. We dry-fucked leaning against the bulwark, thrusting our hips together as I work her nipples between my fingers. `` Ohhhh God, John, '' she moans. `` ass me, John ... .Ohhh St. John ... ..Fuck me now. '' She reaches behind her, unzipping my pant, and shoving her hand into my underclothing. promptly stroking her paw up and down my cock, I pull her hand off of me, pushing the front of my drawers down low enough to release my member and start rubbing my cock up and down the length of her wet pussy. Marina reaches underneath and snaffle my cock again, more forcefully this time as she guides me into her. `` Ohhh God, '' Marina moans as my thick callousness stretches her spread out and fills her up. I give a laborious jabbing and grind into her, the violence lifting her onto her toes. Then I grab her waist and held her over my thrusting stopcock, stretching her tight constrict musical passage to fit my demanding cock. I grunted as chassis slaps against wet soma as I slam my blanket putz rich inside her, the base straining her petite gap to its limit. Her internal muscles tightening and preparing for climax as my thrusts grew more excited ; getting faster and harder as I hammered her against the wall.

'' Ohhh God ! '' Marina moans as her pussy grips my stopcock, drawing me inscrutable towards her core. I emitted a guttural moan and Marina clutched the wall for support and felt my departure. I gave a final push, pumping her full of cum in several jet. Spunk oozed out and ran down between her thigh. I draped myself against her back, trapping drop of sweat between us. `` I 'm so nuts about you Marina, '' I panted. My buttock resting against her spine until my shrinking cock begins to slip from her soaked kitty-cat. Marina listens as her breath slowed. `` I got something for you today, '' I said. Marina turns her head when she feels my weight lift. Slowly she stood so her doll slides down and covers her naked ass. I pull my dungaree up. I fished around a front end pocket, pulling out a shiny silver key and then gave Marina a shamefaced grin .
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