Bold, strong and in control ! The shock of your garb put me on the hind base long enough to attach control of the post. I liked it, there was absolutely cipher for me not to wish.

You walked in, flowing tomentum framing that pretty fount and sass that made me think of only two matter. With a fatal lace neck ruff, lingerie holding those resplendent breasts high and mean, the cleavage was to die for, crudely thinking, a place I need to put my cock. Lace pantie which emphasised your magnificent buttocks. The genitalia was so small it was clear you were well groomed. Delicious.

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

I nearly lost ascendance there and then, terror, desire and lust kicked in at once. I stole a deep breathing place of you, inhaling hard to fill the full measure of your sweet musty odor. You were wet, and getting off on this but I realised I needed some ascendancy if I was going to fully appreciate this"one-time"opportunity.

I took another inscrutable 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 command had an uplift effect, your eye visually glazed in lecherousness as I now challenged your ascendancy of the show.

I kissed you, taking your mouth with mine, it was the most pernicious of response but every forward activeness brought you more and more into my control, you shrank back in willing submission. I kissed passionately. My hands enjoyed the smooth line of the material and your skin, second joint were smooth and felt delicious. As my manus roamed across your body feeling every inch I was aware of the unfamiliarity of the touch. Nothing is as thrilling as the feel of a womanhood 's flesh for the get-go clip.

I released a breast from the confines of your bra. Pinched tight and firm a tiny pink nipple that was like a diamond. So steady and tempting. I moved to the top of your titty, kissing and nibbling on your magnificent breasts, I moved to the side, the audible gasp and moan were encouraging. Your bosom were so medium, with a smattering of flesh I slid my other one between your legs, you were already wet, I moved my deal and devoured the early breast.

With a drill hand I undid the clasp at the ass and released your bra, you pulled my oral sex deep into the segmentation and I welcomed the invitation. The swither was delicious, your skin was delicious, every inch was the flavour of passion and I intended to eat the lot. I lifted your hips so you would stand. Our association was mystify, you knew what I wanted by the most aristocratical and elusive movements.

Stood with your boob heaving, I took a instant to appreciate your beaut. My manus on your bottom 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 feel your legs tremble, it served to crusade your ass closer. I pulled the panties down and threw my face between your cheeks. I found my goal, the tight piffling nub was exposed just enough to reach out. As I moved closer, the svelte steer of impedance, I knew what I wanted and I was already way ahead in this game. I moved back the bit you resisted. I took a stiff clutch and pulled you back in. You tightened again on my approach so I squeezed, only a slight bit but you released your clench and gave me access.

The pleasure hit, I held you by your hips and you slumped forwards, ass pushed firmly back to get more of my probing tongue. I was able to poke into deeper and in bend, you pushed back harder. Realising the pleasures, pegleg 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 topographic point you could want to be. I did, however, have grounds to give my lilliputian moment of cloud nine, I savoured the finish few here and now as I removed my pants, exposed with tool rid I stopped, turned you around to present me and slid my hips to the edge of the buttocks. I had fantasised about those honeyed lips since I first saw you. Kissing told me you had a bantam mouth. Without hesitation, you knelt and on your human knee lent in and licked my shaft taking a sure-footed grip. A few stroke and you took me inside. Oh mercifulness, it was as quick, wet and tight as I hoped. You were sucking me with such Passion of Christ. I smiled and stroked your hair in appreciation as it was my good turn to glass over over. The unceasing air pressure over the whole of my shaft was like nix I have ever felt before and I soaked that feeling up knowing I was going to reminisce about this moment for the rest of my life. After mere minutes we both knew I was about to cum, I went to end you. I did n't want to let loose mightily down your throat here and now. Actually, I did, I really wanted to but I had other architectural plan. I know you enjoyed what I did but not enough to guarantee a return ticket.

I took your look gently in my hired hand and smoothly slid from the sofa and took your wet lips, still slick with saliva and precum and kissed you deeply. You reciprocated and I held this side until I lay you down, my arm supporting your back to the floor. Already between your branch, my cock was just against your pure and well-lubricated back talk. I felt hip gently nudge up and my tool pressed the tip inside your rim, I pressed ever so slightly punishing than withdrew.

You pushed again, frustrated that I was not inside but I teased for a few mo more, finding the counterweight between pleasant ascendency with the promise of fulfillment but not so teasing that you could lose the mood. Slowly I let you pull me inside, you allowed your hip to drop to the storey I continued to slowly slide deeper inside.

It was delightful. Just like the touch of a unknown 's skin for the first prison term, a unique feel inside. I savoured the touch sensation and then slowly began to thrust in and out kissing you, your lips, your cervix, ear and pharynx. Each new kiss was met with enthusiasm, clearly heightening the superstar more and more. In moments you were ramming your hips up to meet my thrusts, concentrating on meeting my regular recurrence. Quickly we were in sync, I was in time to your coxa and I was clearly hitting a sweet spot for both of us. Now it was a race, could I take a shit you loose your expiation before I do.

Suddenly and without warning I felt you alluvion over my cock, it was a deluge, the grip was inescapable and the wet gush of your climax was sweet paradise, I felt one last clench and you screamed, contorted lifting your chest to mine, breasts mashed against me and a adhesive friction on my shaft caused it to throb more as I came mystifying inside, each pulse of mine gave a wave of pleasure. It went on and on and on, eventually, your arms were losing strength so i put an arm under to support you and hold you eminent enough to kiss deeply as I savoured the final second inside.

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

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