`` You keep staring at my legs. '' Samantha did n't even appear at me. She just knew. My wife sweet wattle had gone to bed an hour ago but I was staying up to hang out with our houseguest, her best friend. My married woman is seven month pregnant right now and she has been falling asleep early each Nox so Samantha and I have been watching a few late night movie together.

'' Sorry. '' I said. We had made a make-do bed for her on the floor of our living room with cushions and blankets that she could sleep on. It took up the entire floor and butted right up against our cast too. So after huisache had gotten up to go to bed, it left just me and Samantha egg laying in her fake bed.

She was n't even distracted from the motion picture 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 form of question is that ? But I gave the answer she was looking for. `` Sure. Does n't everyone ? ``

'' scented wattle does n't really stimulate tenacious branch. Thats all. '' She finally looked at me.

'' I like her branch too. '' I countered lamely, `` I love different shapes. People like different thing. For lesson I like a big ass and you do n't really obtain big asses sexy. ``

I knew that Samantha had said that she did n't like big behind because she had said as much to sweet wattle which we thought was odd because it was the only feature about herself that Samantha did n't cogitate was perfect. I did.

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

I pushed a little far. `` sweet wattle said you do n't care your ass. ``

She brushed off my gossip easily. `` I like my ass but I wish it was a small smaller. ``

'' No way ! '' I said.

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

'' I do. If you were n't best Quaker with my wife I would be hitting on you right now. '' I said. I could n't trust that I was feeding her ego like this.

'' That would n't be poise fellow. She 's like my sister. But you know that. '' She said flatly.

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

'' Oh commodity ... cuz I thought you were trying to get me pledge with this vino ... and weed makes me horny. '' She was blunt and she was playing me.

'' Well I ca n't apologise about that. '' I said.

'' So what do you like about big rump ? 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 long stage and a flavourless tummy and thin munition but you still have this big rung swag. It 's awesome. '' I said.

Taken aback a piffling by my immediate estimate of her body she said, `` Thanks, I guess. ''

'' You asked. '' I protested. `` I 'm just being honest. fair sex should be soft in places, thats what makes them so attractive. If a charwoman works out too a great deal and she gets musculus pectoralis ... yuck. tone is nice but you want a big butt and diffuse nipple. ``

'' Oh, I have staring white meat. They 're awesome. '' Samantha was so confident.

I kept staring at her peg 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 sleep together and get it out of the way. ``

I was shocked. `` What ? ``

'' Just physical. No big deal. This fucking movie is making me randy and Steve is at home and you 're here and sweet wattle 's asleep. I just want some release. Can you handle that ? '' She said.

I was blown away. `` Seriously ? ``

'' Yeah. Look I saw the porn on your information processing system earlier too, okay ? Got some picks of me assorted in there too I see. It was pretty fucking dirty ! ''

That leveled me. I did n't have a go at it what to say. `` Oh ... Yeah ... I ... ''

'' I think we can agree to just hold on this forcible. I just want to get off. I would n't be the first lady friend who fucked her sister 's beau. '' 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 arrive at it easy for you. ``

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

Her ass was so fucking perfect, two perfect peaches and her long second joint propped them up to a thoroughgoing cock height. Her tan was golden on her skin and I could induce out her private pink, so short and neatly trimmed but completely inviting and sweet.

She sunk down onto her elbows and said over her shoulders. `` What are you waiting for ? ``

I did n't accept an answer for that. So in lieu of a fallible excuse I got up behind her and got my turncock out. I was achingly hard now.

'' No condom ? '' I asked.

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

I spit on my hand and rubbed it over the mind of my tool to get it wet before running over her lips to find the decently spot.

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

I do as she asks and go retard at maiden, just dipping into her an inch or two each time. She was close than Acacia farnesiana, but still wet and I kept dipping deeper. It felt so good.

I dug my fingerbreadth into her face like I had always wanted to. Bent over like this, Samantha 's hip nitty-gritty pinched and squeezed out the back making her ass even juicier. My finger's breadth sink in and guide her, pulling her toward me to my rhythm.

She moans. I am thrilled that she 's enjoying my efforts. I reach deep and hit bottom inside her. Just at her deepest could I feel her big strong cheeks pinch my stomach slightly. skin senses down.

I fuck her a little harder and push her further until her ass is slapping against me with a clapping sound.

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

scented wattle told me that Samantha did n't like kinky stuff. I was so glad to be inside her like this that I did n't dare try anything that might change by reversal her off. Instead I dumbly said, `` This was a really beneficial idea ! ``

She did n't seem to like what I said. She was just getting her fuck on. But there was a stress in her voice as she concentrated on getting herself off. `` Yeah, keep going ! I 'm gon na cum ! Keep your interpreter down, you do n't need Cassie to wake up ! ``

We both chuckled a small. We each knew that my married woman was a pretty big sleeper. Samantha was such a lousy ally to flame tree. I knew she did n't present a piece of ass about anybody but herself. Not that I was in any position to evaluate her. I do n't even care Samantha but I ca n't help myself and here I am laughing at my wife 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 sluttish but I was n't going to complain.

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

I slowed for a moment and gave her a brief residual, just enjoying the view of her spectacular peach 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 easygoing lay. '' She said.

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

I started up again as I gripped her thick white ass face in my greedy fingers.

She said, `` Fuck ! You 're a bit giving than Steve. '' That 's always nice to hear. I started getting a good rhythm going when she said, `` Okay, my knees 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 muck up princess tactic I 'd expect from her. Instead, she got up off her articulatio genus and brushed her shortstop to her ankles and stepped out of them in a elegant step and pulled her little tshirt over her head. My putz was inflexible and pointing at her as if to accuse the culprit in this crime.

She had a smirk on her face that betrayed her utter trust as she stood over me completely naked, knowing that I was transfixed by her perfect physical structure. Her arrogance was justified and even though that kind of pushiness 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 mind back between her shiny rim and was mounting her again. Her long slender wooden leg folded around me and I ran my script their entire duration. They were so lenient. Her downey blond whisps of hair were thin out heights up on her thighs and she seemed to be blessed not to have to shave often. A priveledged life that she never knew a grueling day 's work had made her shaped for only one activity.

As I drove back into her warm, dear wetness her pegleg wrapped around my waist, urging me deeper.

Each jab caused her exquisite b cup to shimmy with a slight bounce. I clamped my mitt onto them and gave them a serious hug.

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

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

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

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

tendency over her like this, my hands propping me up, our faces got closer and closer until we were millimetre apart. It was so lifelike to kiss your fan, but we both knew, had agreed to keep this unemotional, not personal. But I wanted to now. In the import it was irressistable. The tensity hung in the air as we fucked, her each small reflexion so intimate to me now. She was exquisite.

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

On a subsequent invasion her lips parted in a gasp and I rode in on her aspiration 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 spit was in her mouthpiece. She was a sloughy kisser, juvenile but passionate and I relished the intuitive feeling of her wet tongue in my mouth. We both enjoyed just how incorrectly 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 easy ... ''

She teased me, saying, `` Knocking up your wife is going to have to be enough for you. I 'm not going to explain to my upright friend that I 'm having her husband 's babe. ``

I could n't severalise if she was saying it because it was avowedly or because she wanted me to cum faster. I had to slow down a piddling 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 River under me, a glassy doped up euphoric look in her lapidate eyes.

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

I said, `` You 're gon na take 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 human face or my perfect titty ... '' She let the words bent in the air.

'' Okay ! '' I said.

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

She sat back lazily touching her mammilla, thinking I would just need to spray up her tummy and bureau.

'' semen here ! '' I gestured for her to scooch to the edge of the couch and bring her face closer.

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

She smirked, `` I knew it. ``

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

'' But you really want to cum on my facial expression. '' She said it in a way that let me recognise 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 picture taken. '' I was going to cum now and I pushed my hips forward to aim the tip of my stopcock at her face.

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

Then she looked up at me and gave me the gross big toothy smile from ear to ear. Her earmark smile. Her iron clad defense against the Earth and I was going to cum on that perfective tense, smiling face ...

I said, `` thank you '' and let loose a torrent of cum up her side. She blinked to catch the world-class gob in her lashes. Striping her os frontale 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 puddle of cum piled on top of her teeth drained into her sassing and onto her tongue.

'' felicitous now ? '' She asked.

I nodded.

'' You want me to withdraw it ? '' I could tell she was n't into it but offered anyway.

'' Yes. '' Of course I did !

'' separate me this was n't the fuck of your life ! '' She was so cocky and vain. I knew she was just competing with my wife now. She wanted me to fail Cassie even more than we already had.

She wanted to jazz that she was advantageously than my wife and all I had to say to rationalize her unbridle gumption of self worth was, `` It was. ``

She swallowed with that cocky look on her face. Even with gobs of cum sliding down her case she had no shame. `` You 're welcome ! ``

'' Thank you ! '' The actor's line tumbled out foolishly.

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

She strutted of to the toilet naked, throwing her hips decidedly as she bounced off to clean herself up.

When she came back I had put myself away and was sitting back where we had started watching the movie. Samantha returned, dressed in her shorts and tshirt again like nothing had ever happened. She sat down beside me and lit the reefer up again.

Coughing on the sess she said, `` We can do this again every once in a while. But you ca n't severalise Cassie. ``

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

She smiled and said, `` I know I can trust 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 pathetic. ``

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

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

Needless to say I encourage my wife to have her friend stay with us whenever possible. Samantha 's sweet pussy is worth it every time .