boldface, strong and in ascendancy ! The shock of your attire put me on the rear base long enough to assume control of the situation. I liked it, there was absolutely nothing for me not to care.

You walked in, flowing hair framing that pretty face and lips that made me think of only two things. With a calamitous lace ruffle, lingerie holding those glorious breasts luxuriously and tight, the cleavage was to die for, crudely thinking, a billet I need to put my putz. lacing panties which emphasised your brilliant asshole. The crotch was so small it was clear you were well groomed. Delicious.

You walked up to me, left leg up onto the arm of my chair, looked down, over those breasts and deep into my eyes. Momentarily distracted by the airless proximity of your genitalia teasingly close to my face I lost the staring competition, you had me like putty in your hands and I knew I was losing some plot here. Turns out it was a game, you told me I could have you once and that would be it.

I nearly lost control condition there and then, panic, desire and lecherousness kicked in at once. I stole a deep intimation of you, inhaling punishing to convey the full moon step of your sweet musty olfactory property. You were wet, and getting off on this but I realised I needed some ascendence if I was going to fully appreciate this"former"opportunity.

I took another deep breath but grabbed your ass. I gripped and I pulled in tight. Took my fill and then pulled you onto my lap. The force and control had an intoxicating force, your eye visually glazed in lust as I now challenged your ascendancy of the display.

I kissed you, taking your oral fissure with mine, it was the most subtle of responses but every forward action brought you Sir Thomas More and more into my control, you shrank back in willing meekness. I kissed passionately. My mitt enjoyed the tranquil contrast of the stuff and your skin, thigh were smooth and felt yummy. As my hands roamed across your body belief every inch I was aware of the unfamiliarity of the skin senses. Nothing is as thrilling as the flavor of a woman 's pulp for the first time.

I released a breast from the confines of your bra. Pinched mean and firm a tiny pink nipple that was like a diamond. So immobile and tempting. I moved to the top of your bosom, kissing and nibbling on your magnificent breasts, I moved to the side of meat, the audible gasps and moans were encouraging. Your breasts were so sensitive, with a handful of flesh I slid my former one between your branch, you were already wet, I moved my hand and devoured the early breast.

With a practised manus I undid the clasp at the tush and released your bra, you pulled my head deep into the cleavage and I welcomed the invitation. The sweat was luscious, your skin was toothsome, every inch was the savour of passion and I intended to eat the lot. I lifted your hips so you would abide. Our connection was amazing, you knew what I wanted by the most gentle and elusive apparent movement.

Stood with your breast heaving, I took a moment to prize your ravisher. My hand on your merchant ship had told me that it felt as magnificent as is looked. I wanted to explore some more. I turned you around, again by guiding with your articulatio coxae. Grabbing again I devoured you, I kissed, I bit and ate. I could sense your legs shake, it served to push your ass closer. I pulled the panties down and give my face between your cheeks. I found my goal, the crocked little nub was exposed just enough to gain. As I moved closer, the tenuous hint of electric resistance, I knew what I wanted and I was already way ahead in this game. I moved back the second you resisted. I took a steadfast grip and pulled you back in. You tightened again on my approach so I squeezed, only a little bit but you released your clench and gave me access.

The joy hit, I held you by your pelvic arch and you slumped forwards, ass pushed firmly back to get more of my probing tongue. I was able-bodied to dig into inscrutable and in twist, you pushed back harder. Realising the pleasure, ramification bent, slightly parted with your head as far down as you could.

I had enjoyed my meter there and frankly, there are very few other situation you could want to be. I did, however, have reason to sacrifice my little moment of bliss, I savoured the last few moments as I removed my drawers, exposed with cock free I stopped, turned you around to face me and slid my rose hip to the edge of the seat. I had fantasised about those cherubic lips since I first saw you. Kissing told me you had a bantam lip. Without hesitation, you knelt and on your knee lent in and licked my shaft taking a surefooted clutch. A few cam stroke and you took me inside. Oh mercy, it was as warm, wet and close as I hoped. You were sucking me with such passion. I smiled and stroked your hair's-breadth in appreciation as it was my routine to sugarcoat over. The ceaseless pressure over the whole of my shaft was like nothing I have ever felt before and I soaked that feeling up knowing I was going to reminisce about this moment for the eternal sleep of my biography. After simple minutes we both knew I was about to cum, I went to end you. I did n't want to let free mighty down your pharynx here and now. Actually, I did, I really wanted to but I had early plan. I know you enjoyed what I did but not enough to undertake a return ticket.

I took your face gently in my hands and smoothly slid from the couch and took your wet mouth, still guileful with saliva and precum and kissed you deeply. You reciprocated and I held this position until I lay you down, my arm supporting your back to the base. Already between your branch, my dick was just against your concentrated and well-lubricated mouth. I felt hips gently nudge up and my cock pressed the tip inside your sass, I pressed ever so slightly harder than withdrew.

You pushed again, frustrated that I was not inside but I teased for a few moment more, finding the residual between pleasant control with the promise of fulfilment but not so teasing that you could drop off the mood. Slowly I let you force me inside, you allowed your coxa to spend to the floor I continued to slowly slide deeper inside.

It was delightful. Just like the touch of a stranger 's hide for the first base time, a unequalled tone inside. I savoured the feeling and then slowly began to thrust in and out kissing you, your lips, your neck, auricle and pharynx. Each new candy kiss was met with exuberance, clearly heightening the sensation More and more. In moments you were ramming your rosehip up to meet my push, concentrating on meeting my regular recurrence. Quickly we were in sync, I was in time to your hips and I was clearly hitting a sweet spot for both of us. Now it was a race, could I make you unleash your satisfaction before I do.

Suddenly and without warning I felt you flowage over my cock, it was a deluge, the grip was inescapable and the wet gush of your climax was perfumed paradise, I felt one endure clench and you screamed, contorted lifting your pectus to mine, bosom mashed against me and a traveling bag on my cock caused it to pulse more as I came cryptic inside, each pulsation of mine gave a wafture of pleasure. It went on and on and on, eventually, your arms were losing persuasiveness so i put an arm under to corroborate you and take for you luxuriously enough to kiss deeply as I savoured the terminal moments inside.

You nuzzled into my chest, held by my arm and breathed me in.

I lowered you and slowly withdrew, confident I had done enough. I moved to the side and gave an arm, you took it tuned with your dorsum to me and pressed into my chest and groin. I put a bit of pressure sensation in my arm and felt a reciprocating wardrobe of your hip joint into my groin. Within seconds you fell asleep .