A week later and I have a unfreeze night.

`` Ya, I 'm useable after 10. Will you amount to my place again ? ``

I drove across town and knocked on her front door.

`` I 'm glad you came over, my roommate 's not here, I.. ''

I narrowed my centre and she stopped yammering.

'' OK '' She grinned and shrugged and blushed like a girl. We locked the door, turned off the light and went into her chamber. She lit one, two candles, flicked the lights off and stepped towards me.

'' I… ''

My arm went around her waist, gripped, and spun her around 180 and pulled her against me, her back to my thorax, her high ass into my groin. A contented suspiration escaped her lips as I snaked an arm around her waist, up the center of her thorax and gripped her magniloquent throat in my hand. My other hand went for her titty, roughly, and felt for her pissed nipple. The hottest matter about this girl, even more than her incredible ass, her sleek legs, her spidery munition, her taut abdomen and the protrusion chin that fired a particular electrical spark for me, was the power of her tit, on those barely protruding tits of hers, the ability of those two strident hoot to poke thru and lay down themselves known past three bed of halter top, t-shirt and tight polar fleece showing you just how glad she was to have your hands on her body.

I started pulling her clothes off, her thermal top, T-shirt up over her headway as she raised her arms, tenuous storage tank top next and then the albumen pelt of her bare back was against my dresser. My hands worked her hard nipple and she sighed with my side held last to her cheek. She reached up over her headland and bent her arms back to fascinate my headspring and rub her hands over my scalp. I pinched and pulled those nipple and then slid my paw down that taut belly and the right way under the waistband of her jeans. I heard her exhale. She dropped her sleeve and submitted as I unbuttoned her denim and tugged them down. She soon stood, facing away from me in just her midget cotton undies, awaiting my succeeding move.

I divested her of her panties and as I cleared them of her mortise joint I nuzzled the sweet curve of her ass cheek and bit it lightly.

I kept the ardent panties in my hand and retrieved two pairs of prospicient blackness knitwork stockings from her dresser draftsman. Reaching around from my position behind her I tied both radiocarpal joint together in movement of her. Next I balled the pantie, so recently wrapping her tender snatch, and stuffed them in her mouth, wrapping another yearn stocking around her headway to prevent it in place.

With my hips pressed into her naked ass I shuffled her towards the arm chair and hurtle her against it. I slipped a helping hand up the back of her neck and pushed her principal down, bending her over the back of the chair, her arms shot out and she rested on her elbows.

I crouched and tied each ankle to the chair 's metrical unit. On my knee joint I sat back and admired my target. Her unruffled tweed derriere, each little fluffy whisker raised with goof swelling, the crack between them leading down to the tops of her legs, held straight by her hang over post. And set over give just what I wanted, just how I wanted it.

I massaged her ass, licked up from her thighs across those firm brass and overspread them with my hands to dip my tongue into her vaginal lips.

She was not wet. This was distinctive. This girl always took a lot of work and I started in on it. Slathering my tongue all over her thinly thatched mons, flicking up over her spicy SOB, I could learn deep appreciative moans, muffled by the pantie gag. Those moans would change soon, I was surely of it.

I worked my tongue into her vagina, leaving lots of spitting, getting her clenched twat loosened up and once in a piece slurping up to her puckered hole and poking into it with the vigorous tip of my tongue.

I stood up and left her breathing toilsome, her breast heaving, stepped to the nightstand and found the compulsory rubber and a nursing bottle of astroglide.

I got back behind her and began to free my cock which was bulging from the scent and gustation of her slit and wrench sloshed rectum. I got my pants down mid thigh and slid the underside of my shaft along the crack of her ass. I felt the warmth of both her holes and my rod grew fully erect and set to penetrate that spit slickened gash.

I rolled the rubber over my cockhead and down to the base. I hated condoms. When we were dating she used to bat my hardon away until I got it wrapped. I squirted some lubricating substance on it and rubbed myself to an impressive rigidity, grinning at the thought of my girth spreading her out broad. I drizzled some more on her ass, letting it drip down and fingering it into her cunt. Her asshole got good and slippery as a side effect.

'' You 're going to strike my shaft deep inside your slit and I 'm going to pass you the fucking I should have a yearn metre ago. ``

I got a prosperous oink and brought the latex wrapped cockhead to her folds and parted them. Fully lubricate I had no understanding for simplicity and I slammed into her, ramming her articulatio coxae into the chair back and hearing a satisfying moan, garish and longsighted, even through the gag. I did n't stay buried for long but drew out and thrust back in, slapping her butt with my hips. I fucked her surd, grinding her into the chair back. How had I not done this before, knack this legendary ass over and given it to her like a dog ?

She pulled against the bonds a bit but could n't incite her stage which were locked straight. I rammed repeatedly feeling the grip of her vaginal walls as unspoilt I could through the condom. She was opening, accepting, and her own wetness finally flowing. I got a skilful rhythm and she released a slight, resting her head on her tied wrists and turning so I could see the side of her fount with the black stripe of the stocking across it. A balmy grunt with every thrusting came through her nostrils, some slobber leaked out along her bottom lip as she tried to respire through the cotton plant step-in gag.

I grasped her ass cheeks with both work force and looked down at her glistening ruck. I pulled her back against me, impaling her on my putz and got set for my next assault.

I began pulling out before pressing in, fully out and deeply in. I heard a rise urging in her grunts. I reached in and fondled her clit and got more moans. With one deal strumming her clitoris the other shucked off the hated safe in a swift effort. I buried my shaft in her wet pussy one deep time, then again feeling the grain of her channel for the first time and then pulling fully out. I spread one cheek outward and gripped my scape, aimed it at her brown bullshit 's eye and speared her like a pig on a spit.

The shriek of affright that forced it 's way past the wet step-in gag was the most energizing, erotic and exhilarating sound I have ever heard in my liveliness. My eye and my lungs dilated, my caput felt like it would erupt apart as if I had done a fat ancestry of cocaine. I forced my cock in to the hilt with a bingle stab and she writhed beneath me. She pushed with her arms and tried to straighten up but I moved my hands down her waist to her ribcage and put my free weight on her, pinning her down feather as I withdrew halfway and then in a slow delicious depth finding, penetrated her incredibly tight anus.

That ass was every bit as tense, pair of virginals and agonizingly energise as I always thought it would be.

She was raising hell down there as I slow fucked her in ecstatic bliss. Bellowing through the panty gag, twisting around and thrashing but my grip and my weight held her put. I stretched the plastered hole I had ever been inside, feeling the bare skin of my dick, freed of the constricting, deadening condom, sliding against the muscleman paries deep in her rectum.

She twisted and looked back at me, her eye wide and flaunt pure pain and outrage. I locked onto her eyes and watched her mascara run as the excitement boiled in my cock. My instrument felt like it was buzzing as I pistoned in and out of her ass.

'' I finally got my stopcock in your fine ass… you sexy bitch ! '' I growled, staring into her reddening eyes, her dead body still squirming like a worm on a hook.

'' You 're getting my cum in you again bitch. My cum 's gon na fill you up again. ``

My chest constricted and my head felt fuzzy as my body locked up, buried in her rectum and I spasmed, injecting a jet of hot spermatozoan up her ass tunnel.

I pulled out and drilled in with each contraction, pumping four or five stripe of cum into the sexiest ass I 'd ever had my manus on.

'' Fuuuuuck ! ... ``

I crumpled down onto her still thrashing body, gasping and tremoring. I felt her slacken when I collapsed, just her heaving bureau and sobbing breaths through the wadded cotton mass in her oral fissure. I pressed down on her backrest to push myself up and drew my declamatory cock out of her ass with an audible sucking pop. I stared down at the gaping violated maw. My dick was red with blood and slick with cum. The smell was hard. I slapped her ass cheeks with my billyclub of a dick, feeling coldness and numb after pulling out of her hot anal canal. I squeezed a final drop of cum onto her upturned ass and pulled my denim back up.
I knotted my fingers in her fuzz and pulled her towards me but had to watch her like a broken ragdoll and halt her upright piano. I cut the stocking around her head and yanked the soggy scanty out of her mouth. I cut her hands disengage as well, held her scantily standing in my arms.

'' Thanks baby, you 've got the hottest ass I 've ever seen. ``

I twisted her head around towards me, her eyes were narrow incision, chapeau sagging. I smeared my brim against hers, flicked my clapper out, tasted her tears and snot and mascara.

I let her slump down onto the chair. She 'd get the ankle bonds on the loose eventually. I walked out the room access.

Do n't think she 'll be texting me this fourth dimension .