Valentine's Day, the result where love and sometimes lust is universally celebrated by the raft. Flowers, chocolate and dinner are the norms and nix's wrong with that but me, I like to go above and beyond. This V-day was going to be epic ! There was one cleaning lady who I wanted to spend this event with, Simone F or SF for short, blessed with whisker down to her shoulder's, a sun tanned caramel complexion that gave off the show of Native American inheritance and a smile that while I never told her, made any rainy day instantly sunny. Mushy I know ! So to change that let's get to the consistency type, I could start with her amazing breast but I'll go with those gorgeous stage. Oh how I couldn't wait to caress them, lick and shoes candy kiss all over them. Those recollective and polish beauties, I always envisioned her wrapping them around my waist while I plunged inside of her ( Note to self, I had to make this happen ). Now onto to those amazing breast ! Simone was a slim cleaning woman so I was surprisingly caught off guard by the 36 C's, man they were nice I found myself envying her bra at clock time, being able to constantly hold such vastness. Now I talked to a few females during this time but no matter which one of them I spent time with SF was always at the top of my tilt, so it was only right field I made this evening special. Now before I give you all the rundown of the festivities, I understand Simone isn't my girl, but we dig each other and I like to leave behind great opinion, with that said metal drum rolling wave please ( No really drum curlicue Guy )

Our day started with a trip to our hotel, now I know what you're thinking….story over, right ? Nope, we checked in around 3 and dropped our bags off, freshening up and changing into our attire for the evening. I wore a skillful blazer and morass along with some loafers, no demand to get into super detail about my kit, we're all here for SF. Incredible is how I would draw her tone, wearing a black/grey shoulder-less, thigh duration dress that hugged every curve left me speechless and to top it off she had on some black heel that screamed"Fuck me ”. I wasn't even trying to leave the elbow room and before I knew it my arms were around her shank, kissing along her neck and shoulder, we were freshly dressed and make to go but I didn't caution, we had clock time to kill and I couldn't leave without getting at least a taste. I laid on the bed, not wanting to mess up to much rend stockings and dispatch panties, took off my blazer and loosened up the tie, stuck my case between, superintendent tongue arrived. I tore that pussy up, I heard her say I'm cumming so much I began thinking it was my name. One thing I enjoyed about SF was her competitory nature, her anything you can do I can do punter mentality, so before yearn my pant were removed. After being sucked with such vigor and Passion of Christ. It would be disrespect if I didn't cum, for her, I had to give her my cum ! Now it was to re-freshen up before heading to get hold of a 30 moment chopper tour of NYC. Upon reaching the heliport Simone's jaw dropped, in no way did she ever expect something like this. After being briefed about rule & regulations, prophylactic and emergency berth we were off ! The view was amazing and even though SF was enjoying the tour the way my arm was being gripped I could tell she was a little unquiet about being so luxuriously up.

It's only so a good deal you can say to simmer down a somebody's mettle when you're over a thousand invertebrate foot in the air, luckily I didn't design to say anything. I had requested SF to pack about four brace of stockings, she questioned the request but there was a reason behind it, especially with her being on her second pack. My correctly arm draped around her shoulder joint as I placed my left deal unto her thigh, ripping into the stocking. Placing my handwriting inside I slowly began rubbing the inner field. Simone's facial expression went from one of care to scheme as I continued rubbing, script creeping up slowly, SF's prediction growing with every touch. Her body tensed up as I reached her start push button, glancing over at me Simone bit her bottom lip and looked down, I followed her heart and saw that her peg were spreading, granting me passage. Two fingerbreadth slid inside, exploring it's new location, SF's back slide up against the bum, my fingers tunneling upwards. The face on her typeface was priceless, whether it was the biting of her hind end lip to comprise her moans or her eyes rolling every which way, I knew I had her right where I wanted her. Trying to gain some semblance of restraint SF began grinding on my two finger's breadth, her hip control was flummox and I knew I had to replace those fingers and put something else inside of her immediately. With my free hand I pulled the safety out my pocket and placed it on Simone's lap, she gazed down and a sly grin appeared across her cheek. With surprise speed, SF had my dick out of my trouser, condom placed on. I don't know if this would form me a appendage of the land mile high nightspot but shit I didn't care, how many people can say they had helicopter sex ? But enough about my intimate thoughts, you guys want to get a line about the adventurous x-rated stuff and nonsense, don't ya ? Sf was in the reverse cowgirl position putting a working on me, those charming coxa slowing moving with intricate determination and that purpose was to make me explode. Now that takes me back to the whole militant matter, she was behind score wise ( in terms of cumming ) and was looking to go up back into the race………To be continued



Still with me ? I know you are J ! ! ! Now like I previously stated SF was trying to make me explode, I felt like a time bomb ticking ..slowly the timer counted down to 0….I swear to you I tried my hardest to resist….I thought about gremlins….thought about zombies….anything weird to get my focus but infer what ? This womanhood was a superstar, a hag a combination of Hermine ( From Harry Potter ) and a porno principal. No amount of concentration was going to discourage her from her goal. Finally the inevitable happened…think of all the disaster moving picture you've watched that had major explosions….think about Ryu from Street Fighter upper cutting an old woman and that's what happened to me. It took every snow leopard of my soul not to take any eccentric of sound…I had to channel the heart of whale Hogan to remain silent but man was it worth it, that nut felt like Eden and red velvet cake….yes that good. I wasn't even focused on the helicopter ride…no no…I had my centre focused on one thing…HER.

So I set my programme in motility, after a promptly clean up dinner was next on the agenda and trust me, what I wanted wasn't on the carte. Now I can't tell you guy rope where we went but I will tell you that it was one of those lieu where if you bring someone there you're definitely getting some that night…no doubt asked. Dimly lit and not too crowded we proceeded to go through the motions of ordering food for thought and drinks, making eye contact ever so often communicating our wants and desires. Our seating wasn't the traditional across the table fashion, we were seated directly next to each other which made my conquering even easygoing. My plan was to slowly take her stockings and panty as the server brought out the food and beverage but what I didn't expect was to finger null but leg when I slid my hand under the table ! ! ! Seems like SF had plan of her own. Looking up at me with a mischievous grin, I already knew what clip it was or did I ( Dramatic Music ) ? She began kissing my neck opening, working her way up and then sensually whispering"Play with my pussy"My fingerbreadth did the cha cha slide with her kitty. Getting wet enough to drown free Willy, oh but I wasn't done…all the entranceway had been brought out and I figured we'd have at to the lowest degree 25 instant before our waiter came in and checked on us and that's when I"accidentally"dropped my fork. Quickly I dropped down under the table to retrieve my forking and to taste some of the off the card delights.

I don't know if she was shocked by anything I did anymore but I know she enjoyed every mo of it. You may ask how do I cognize if she did ? well I'm not one to brag or boast but I don't play when it comes to sex. Not one bit. I AIM TO PLEASE ! ! Had to locate redundant emphasis on that one. Plus when her legs are quivering uncontrollably that's usually a sign that you're doing something right. Any type of sexual act in pubic takes an immense amount of strength not to express pleasure in the loudest way possible, it's a natural human reaction to moan, wow, blurt out four letter Holy Scripture or even predicate our love ( Hides face ) but what I heard was definitely unexpected."Can individual pleassssseeee bring the check"is what SF screamed/yelled/shouted out. I popped up from under the table chin and brim still having hint of her wetness on it, SF licked all of her succus off and said we have to get back to the room now. The waiter came back to our tabular array flier in hand, he curiously stared at our untouched food and drinks but I don't think he was capable to put it all together

You would experience thought SF robbed the place the way she bolted on ... by the prison term I stepped foot out the restaurant she was already in a cab yelling at me to speed up. My anticipation was building ... most likely due to the head in the cab ... the way she brought me to near climax then stopped ... the laugh she let out when she saw my anguish ... I could not wait to get inside her. If we were n't worried about getting arrested we 'd make got it on in the hotel hallway but I love my freedom so I could wait a boulder clay I got in the room. Mannnnn once that door opened ... .it was consummate raw beast lust at its okay ... clothes were literally ripped off ... fuck the cost of the outfit, it was all about pleasure at this point ! !

There Sf was, naked ... every curve ball accounted for ... I wish you all could plowshare this view..this was art ... this was a masterpiece ... this was ... .about to get nasty tangible quick. I quickly bent her over and tasted the pussy from the backrest, there was a duffle bag on the side of me, it took a instant to feel around but I was capable to find some interesting detail ... lets see..we have script manacle ... bondage taping not to mention the ice on the dresser this was gon na be fun.
She was so enamored with what was happening to her she did n't even recognise what was about to go down. It 's amazing what lingua on a pussy will do to a female, the euphoric feeling ... the lack of ones surrounding. Before she knew it Sf 's arms were tied up to the bed stake using the thraldom tape ... her branch wrapped around my waist ..ankles handcuffed, all I needed was enough room to use the bucket of ice and to delight her till she squirted ... yes squirted ! I moved along her body with the ice ... stopping and focusing on every fleck the seemed to denote the slim inkling of delight. I do n't cerebrate there 's enough time to explain to you how many sentence Sf let light but I will distinguish you all that the tabloid needed to be changed due to being drenched ... .I shot ice will do that to you ; - ).

Now you would think as much as she came Sf would be knocked out .... shit near was but she was like a boxer in the last round moving off of direct inherent aptitude and epinephrin. That compounding would get the best of me ... pushed down onto a chair l, my blazonry and animal foot were restrained by the slavery taping, with my prick standing at attention Sf slipped on a prophylactic and rode me like it was the last pipe she 'd be receiving. Control your breathing ... control your external respiration ... that 's what I kept telling myself but as we all know its easier said then done, plus watching her fountainhead cock back as she dug her nails in my berm almost made me say cheat breathing all together lol. My breakage put is when she reversed positions and I had to keep an eye on that ass leaping up and down ... it 's only so a good deal a man can take ... the view and her kitty was just immaculate ... and just like thought a shot a nut right into her ( protected by the condom of track ) lumbering breathing was the merely sound that was heard ... no words were spoken for a few moments. I was unfastened and SF collapsed on the bed exhausted and satisfied, me..tired as I was went to eat my nutrient that was previously neglected ... if you saw the bill you 'd be doing the same thing ... I had the woman I wanted au naturel, and memories that last for a while ... I 'd say this was a good v-day