`` You keep staring at my legs. '' Samantha did n't even look at me. She just knew. My married woman cassie had gone to bed an hour ago but I was staying up to flow out with our house guest, her best Friend. My wife is seven calendar month pregnant right now and she has been falling asleep early each nighttime so Samantha and I have been watching a few late night picture show together.

'' Sorry. '' I said. We had made a makeshift bed for her on the floor of our aliveness room with cushions and blankets that she could sleep on. It took up the total floor and butted justly up against our couch too. So after Cassie had gotten up to go to bed, it left just me and Samantha egg laying in her pseudo bed.

She was n't even distracted from the movie we were watching as she said, `` It 's fine. I 'm used to guys staring. ``

'' I bet. '' I hated how cocky she was.

She asked, `` You like long legs ? ``

What kind of question is that ? But I gave the answer she was looking for. `` Sure. Does n't everyone ? ``

'' flame tree does n't really have long leg. Thats all. '' She finally looked at me.

'' I like her ramification too. '' I countered lamely, `` I love different physique. People like unlike things. For case I like a big ass and you do n't really get hold big asses sexy. ``

I knew that Samantha had said that she did n't like big stern because she had said as much to mimosa bush which we thought was odd because it was the only feature film about herself that Samantha did n't think was perfect. I did.

She got a little defensive attitude, saying `` I like a big butt. I just think it should n't be too big. ``

I pushed a little further. `` mimosa bush said you do n't wish your ass. ``

She brushed off my input easily. `` I like my ass but I wish it was a short lowly. ``

'' No way ! '' I said.

'' Yeah ? '' She seemed to observe this funny. `` You like it, huh ? ``

'' I do. If you were n't near friends with my married woman I would be hitting on you right now. '' I said. I could n't consider that I was feeding her ego like this.

'' That would n't be cool buster. She 's like my babe. But you know that. '' She said flatly.

'' I know, I said if you WERE N'T ... '' I said irritably.

'' Oh good ... cuz I thought you were trying to get me tope with this wine-coloured ... and weed makes me horny. '' She was blunt and she was playing me.

'' wellspring I ca n't apologize about that. '' I said.

'' So what do you like about big cigarette ? I just think they 're fat. And I do n't want to be fat. '' She wanted more flattery.

'' That 's what 's so good about yours. You have longsighted wooden leg and a flat tummy and lose weight arm but you still have this big round dirty money. It 's amazing. '' I said.

Taken aback a fiddling by my quick assessment of her body she said, `` Thanks, I guess. ''

'' You asked. '' I protested. `` I 'm just being honest. Women should be soft in billet, thats what makes them so attractive. If a fair sex works out too much and she gets pectoral ... yuck. shade is Nice but you want a big laughingstock and indulgent tits. ``

'' Oh, I have utter tit. They 're awe-inspiring. '' Samantha was so confident.

I kept staring at her branch and she did n't put them away.

'' You 're still staring. '' She said without looking my way.

'' Yeah ... '' I said.

Casually she said, `` We should just have intercourse and get it out of the way. ``

I was shocked. `` What ? ``

'' Just physical. No big tidy sum. This love motion-picture show is making me horny and Steve is at place and you 're here and Cassie 's asleep. I just want some release. Can you handle that ? '' She said.

I was blown away. `` Seriously ? ``

'' Yeah. attend I saw the porno on your data processor earlier too, okay ? Got some picks of me mixed in there too I see. It was pretty fucking filthy ! ''

That leveled me. I did n't know what to say. `` Oh ... Yeah ... I ... ''

'' I think we can fit in to just go along this physical. I just want to get off. I would n't be the low girl who fucked her sister 's boyfriend. '' She said.

'' Husband. '' I reminded her.

'' Right. well we 're also not really sisters either. '' She could be snotty when she felt like it. `` I 'll clear it easy for you. ``

And with that Samantha popped up off the floor mattress and slid down her tight little booty boxershorts down those long second joint and then got on all fours facing away from me. Facing the tv in fact. So she could restrain watching the movie.

Her ass was so get it on perfect, two perfect ravisher and her long thighs propped them up to a perfective tense cock height. Her tan was golden on her tegument and I could make out her private pink, so unforesightful and neatly trimmed but completely inviting and sweet.

She sunk down onto her cubital joint and said over her shoulder. `` What are you waiting for ? ``

I did n't stimulate an result for that. So in stead of a weak self-justification I got up behind her and got my cock out. I was achingly hard now.

'' No condom ? '' I asked.

'' I think it 'll be okay this one fourth dimension. Who 's gon na know ? '' She said it offhandedly, already bored.

I spit on my hand and rubbed it over the foreland of my pecker to get it wet before running over her backtalk to find the right spot.

She shuddered a couple times saying, `` Go slow. I want to you to really palpate me. ``

I do as she asks and go slow up at first, just dipping into her an column inch or two each time. She was tighter than Cassie, but still wet and I kept dipping deeper. It felt so good.

I dug my fingers into her impertinence like I had always wanted to. Bent over like this, Samantha 's hip meat pinched and squeezed out the back making her ass even juicier. My digit sink in and guide her, pulling her toward me to my rhythm.

She moans. I am thrilled that she 's enjoying my crusade. I reach deep and hit bottom inside her. Just at her deepest could I feel her big warm cheeks touch my belly slightly. jot down.

I fuck her a little harder and bear on her boost until her ass is slapping against me with a clapping sound.

'' Yes ! Keep doing that ! '' Samantha was enjoying herself.

Acacia farnesiana told me that Samantha did n't care kinky stuff. I was so happy to be inside her like this that I did n't presume try anything that might rick her off. Instead I dumbly said, `` This was a really good idea ! ``

She did n't seem to care what I said. She was just getting her ass on. But there was a tension in her vocalization as she concentrated on getting herself off. `` Yeah, keep going ! I 'm gon na cum ! hold on your voice down, you do n't want Cassie to wake up ! ``

We both chuckled a little. We each knew that my wife was a pretty ponderous tie. Samantha was such a lousy friend to Cassie. I knew she did n't give a fuck about anybody but herself. Not that I was in any position to judge her. I do n't even like Samantha but I ca n't help myself and here I am laughing at my married woman behind her back.

She whispered. `` I 'm going to cum right now ! ``

'' Already ? '' I could n't believe she was cumming so soon. For some reason I did n't think it would be so easy but I was n't going to complain.

'' Yeah ! Yes, yes ... yup ! Aww thats feels so fucking respectable ! Do n't stop ! Do n't stop ! Yeesssss ! '' With a groan she bumped up on me to the hilt, held herself there and gently ground her pussycat against me.

I slowed for a moment and gave her a abbreviated rest, just enjoying the view of her dramatic dish of an ass as her spine flexed, unarching slowly. Her ribcage expanded and contracted through her tight little tshirt as she came down from her peak. My cock slid in and out of her so easy now slick with her juices.

'' I 'm a really easy lay. '' She said.

I could n't disagree. `` I 'm not complaining. ``

I started up again as I gripped her deep white ass boldness in my greedy fingerbreadth.

She said, `` Fuck ! You 're a bit bigger than Steve. '' That 's always gracious to hear. I started getting a good speech rhythm going when she said, `` Okay, my genu are killing me. ``

At kickoff I thought she was signalling that she was done now and I should put my pants back on. That was the sort of foul up princess play I 'd anticipate from her. Instead, she got up off her genu and brushed her shorts to her mortise joint and stepped out of them in a refined step and pulled her footling tshirt over her drumhead. My pecker was fixed and pointing at her as if to incriminate the culprit in this crime.

She had a smirk on her boldness that betrayed her utter authority as she stood over me completely naked, knowing that I was transfixed by her staring body. Her lordliness was justified and even though that form of bumptiousness irritated me, right now I found it mesmerizingly attractive.

She sat on the sofa, spread those thigh and offered me an invitation to her again.

'' Oh yeah. That 's way better. '' She said. `` You can finish now. ``

I jumped over and aimed my head back between her glistening lips and was mounting her again. Her long slender legs folded around me and I ran my hands their entire length. They were so soft. Her downey blond whisps of hair were thin high up on her second joint and she seemed to be blessed not to have to knock off often. A priveledged living that she never knew a laborious day 's work had made her shaped for only one activity.

As I drove back into her warm, honey wetness her legs wrapped around my shank, urging me deeper.

Each push caused her dainty b cupful to shimmy with a flimsy bounce. I clamped my hands onto them and gave them a serious squeeze.

'' Tell me my titties are perfect tense. '' She made you feel like she could just get off on herself and probably did.

'' Tell me they 're perfect. '' She urged me again.

It was hard to argue with her and even more difficult to do anything that would put an end to fucking her so deeply similar this.

I gave in. I resented it and then owned it. `` They 're double-dyed. They are so shag beautifully perfect. I love them. '' I did n't care about my pridefulness anymore. I just wanted to proceed fucking her like this.

Leaning over her like this, my script propping me up, our faces got closer and closer until we were millimeters apart. It was so natural to buss your lover, but we both knew, had agreed to keep this restrained, not personal. But I wanted to now. In the mo it was irressistable. The tautness hung in the air as we fucked, her each minuscule expression so intimate to me now. She was exquisite.

Our backtalk just touched. Not a kiss. Just an accident. Then again.

On a subsequent invasion her backtalk parted in a gasp and I rode in on her breathing in and waited for her to reciprocate. It was a kiss.

The first few were mass and that became More of a lip mashing smooch and before we knew it, my glossa was in her oral cavity. She was a sloppy physiognomy, juvenile person but passionate and I relished the feeling of her wet knife in my mouth. We both enjoyed just how wrong it all was.

She came up for air to say, `` Remember, do n't cum in me. ``

I was already trying to hold back and said so, `` That 's not going to be promiscuous ... ''

She teased me, saying, `` Knocking up your married woman is going to possess to be enough for you. I 'm not going to explain to my best friend that I 'm having her husband 's baby. ``

I could n't tell if she was saying it because it was true or because she wanted me to cum faster. I had to slow down a little to not cum right there and then.

She was fucking hot and started to cum on me again. I guess the dirty talk was working for her too or else she just came really easily because she was gyrating back and forth under me, a glassy doped up euphoric flavour in her pit eyes.

'' Do n't cum yet ! Just hold on a little longer. '' She urged me deeper as she finished, but I could n't end now. It was too good.

I said, `` You 're gon na make me cum right now ! ``

'' No ! You wo n't ! '' She was serious. `` If you do n't cum inside me I 'll let you cum on my face or my perfective tense tit ... '' She let the words bent in the air.

'' O.K. ! '' I said.

I pulled out and stood up. My hand on my cock pumping away.

She sat back lazily touching her tits, thinking I would just want to spray up her stomach and chest.

'' come here ! '' I gestured for her to scooch to the border of the frame and bring her human face closer.

'' I want to cum on your face. '' I said.

She smirked, `` I knew it. ``

'' I like your tits too '', I said giving them a squeeze.

'' But you really want to cum on my face. '' She said it in a way that let me have intercourse she knew how I really felt about her but she did n't really care.

'' Yeah I do. '' I said.

'' What do you want me to do ? '' She was so cooperative. I loved it.

'' I want you to smile like you 're getting your movie taken. '' I was going to cum now and I pushed my hips forward to aim the tip of my dick at her face.

Mere inches away, she did n't even cringe. Instead she looked up at me and said, `` Really ? I always knew you did kinky stuff and nonsense with scented wattle ! I knew it ! ``

Then she looked up at me and gave me the perfect big toothy smile from ear to ear. Her earmark smile. Her iron clad DoD against the world and I was going to cum on that perfect, smiling face ...

I said, `` Thank you '' and let loose a inundation of cum up her face. She blinked to captivate the starting time gob in her whip. Striping her frontal bone I blasted off a few more times, successfully glazing her toothy smile. She was pretty and I said so.

She said thanks and as she did, the pool of ejaculate piled on top of her teeth drained into her mouth and onto her tongue.

'' Happy now ? '' She asked.

I nodded.

'' You want me to eat up it ? '' I could state she was n't into it but offered anyway.

'' Yes. '' Of form I did !

'' distinguish me this was n't the screw of your life ! '' She was so cocky and egotistical. I knew she was just competing with my wife now. She wanted me to deceive huisache even to a greater extent than we already had.

She wanted to know that she was serious than my wife and all I had to say to warrant her unbridled mother wit of self worth was, `` It was. ``

She swallowed with that cocky flavor on her fount. Even with rafts of cum sliding down her face she had no ignominy. `` You 're welcome ! ``

'' Thank you ! '' The words tumbled out foolishly.

pretending not to get wind what I said, Samantha stood up. `` I better go wash my face off before we get caught. ''

She strutted of to the privy naked, throwing her hip decidedly as she bounced off to make clean herself up.

When she came back I had put myself away and was sitting back where we had started watching the motion-picture show. Samantha returned, dressed in her shorts and tshirt again like cypher had ever happened. She sat down beside me and lit the joint up again.

coughing on the heater she said, `` We can do this again every once in a while. But you ca n't tell Acacia farnesiana. ``

She did n't even bother passing to me either, smokingmy dope to herself ! And I still gave her what she wanted, saying, `` Okay. ``

She smiled and said, `` I know I can desire you, because I know you 'll do anything to get to be inside me again. It 's almost cute if it was n't just a little piteous. ``

I did n't say anything until she turned to me, `` recount me I 'm right. That you will do anything I want so you can have it away me again and that it 's pathetic. Admit it, right now or this will never happen again. ``

I admit everything and she turns back to the tv, still self-satisfied and arrogant, saying, `` That 's right… ''

Needless to say I encourage my married woman to let her friend stop with us whenever possible. Samantha 's sweet kitty-cat is worth it every time .