Kelly waited in my very luxurious penthouse, sweet-smelling penthouse of a certain flush gentleman's gentleman, whom she knew to be in his L. I had kept her waiting while I bathed and changed. It had been through a mutual Friend that I owned a restrauant with that I had first become mindful of this beautiful asian char who now waited for me in my scented aliveness room.

Gene Kelly was a New House of York food for thought critic that had written reviews on my restraurants. Kelly was a hostess of a master chef show on a cable television service TV station that I owned. I was pleased with her hosting the show. I asked her to join me for discussions of hosting a new show. I came into the room grinning and gave her apologies for keeping her waiting. Princess Grace of Monaco thought it odd that I was wearing a very expensive silk dressing robe.

I poured her a potable and started to talk about the impending show that I was getting together. Kelly sipped her drink. It was strong, rather like a mixture of whiskey and other strong drink. She did not salute much ; the drink was positively too strong for herand she disliked it but feared it might break me if she at least toast a slight. she was beginning to gain a taste for it, not knowing that it contained an oriental aphrodisiac drug ; and by the time her indorsement glass was evacuate she felt strangely relaxed and happy.

Kelly was leaning back more comfortably, quite aware that I was gazing up and down her long slender branch, which were not kept so primly together. My change of position allowed the silk gown to fall down open at the front end. Her center opened wide. Kelly could hardly believe her grass, I was naked beneath the gown, and not far from her blanket staring eyes was a Brobdingnagian glistening cock. She knew Iw as watching her as she tried to avert her eyes from my au naturel torso. When she looked up into my brass, she felt embarrassed and ashamed, but when I placed a hand under my recollective thick rooster, she again looked down at it. She watched me gently lift the clayey shaft in my palm. My voice was teasingly soft as I said, `` gentlewoman like ? You do n't feel shy now after the drink.


Kelly felt almost hypnotized as I drew her to her feet, my solid workforce on her wrist joint, pulling her to me as I stood up also. That long thick cock was being sandwhiched between my au naturel hairy stomach her pretty dress. I put my rima oris to hers ... during the foresightful kiss that followed I insinuated my natural language deep into her mouth. She wanted to resist, to not make it so easy for me, but her will mightiness was gone..it seem-ingly had disappeared into that empty-bellied deoxyephedrine. Before I released her sass from mine, she was returning the tonguing and rubbing the tip of her tongue along the sharpness of my my gums and then back of my teeth. My hands were gripping her young business firm ass through her dress.

I was pulling her against my nude, hard hammer and slowly worming my body from position to side making her experience thrills she knew she should never allow herself to fill with a elderly man. Yet she was getting pleasance from my kissing and my touching ... a lot of pleasance. I drew her down into the large soft-square divan that stood in the niche of the room.

Kelly lay still, breathing heavily beside me, she was looking up at me with big eyes, as my hand commenced a through geographic expedition of her beautiful house torso. I briefly stopped kissing and caressing, explaining why she should take on my job offer of hosting the new show. As I spoke and caressed her inner thighs, Eugene Curran Kelly was becoming more languorous and featherbrained, easier to handle, more eager to please.

During a long drawn-out osculation, she felt me blank space my proper thenar savourless on her belly. My yearn fingers began to knead her dress, causing the material to devolve on upwards. My fingers increased the pressure, the clothes hem rose high-pitched and higher, forming a crumpled ball at her shank within his fist. She saw me looking down at the stretch of white shape that now was exposed above the tops of her rayons, suddenly I eased myself over her organic structure, straddling her thigh and lay forward so that my balls and cock lay at the junction where her lemon-colored nylon panties covered her smutty shrub. With my fingers I maneuvered the long thick beam of my cock-bulbous head lay 2-dimensional and lengthwise up from her vee to her belly.

Kelly looked down at her pussy, my thick dick looked like a serpent resting on top of her scanty, the glistening flesh of my shaft making a strange shading demarcation with the bright lemon tree hue of her silky panties. I was lying in this stead for a role. I wanted Kelly to see and understand to what depth my cock would be able to get across into her. I saw from her expression that she certainly understood, that she was trying to imagine what it would be like to have that rooster thrust up into her little pissed pussy. Kelly had no idea before this minute, that a man 's member could be so long and thick to delve into her.

I lay heavily on her firm young eubstance, pressing my mouthpiece aganist her far from unwilling mouth. I pressed hard on the forepart of her sleek body ; I knew it would be only seconds before I felt some kind of reaction from her pussy. In a very short-time, Kelly was feeling that impulse from within herself, she pushed her pelvic girdle aganist me, trying to writhe her thighs aganist my thigh, trying to get pleasure by pushing her belly to and fro aganist that hard long thick turncock that was like a bar of iron sand-whiched between their legs.



She no longer cerebration of the import of her actions. Then I rolled off of her to one side, she saw my expression change. My boldness now had a sneer. I flipped her crumpled attire gamey above her waist, my hands groped between her thighs rubbing her pussy. My hot hired hand caressed her smooth defenseless pelt above her nylon-tops, and then moved to the bare hide of her belly immediately above the mean pliant cincture of her panties. Sliding her panties off, Weary Willie rolls on to her tum, she feels my hirsute legs pushing her legs father apart. I begin caressing down her backbone to her small pie-eyed rear end, my finger traced up and down her ass crack.



She shivers as my other hand pulls her impudence apart and go for them that way with thumb and forefinger. I run a finger's breadth over her exposed asshole, making her body tense up and then ... OH GOD ! Kelly feels the pressure on her exposed asshole as my finger pushs aganist it and she bucks wildly, tensing her muscularity trying to keep me out. My finger continued pressing until pushing inwards inexorably, she felt pain as my finger went in deeper and deeper, up to my knuckle, buried in her small tight Virgo ass. Kelly was trying to relax hoping the pain would go away. She relaxed a little, then I started sliding my finger in and out. Kelly screamed, NO ! please NO ! My digit pops out of her, leaving her tone sore.



Turn on your spine and spread your pegleg, I hear you saying OH yes. Kelly feels my hairy legs again pushing her stage apart. She feels my surd rock 14 in shaft pressing aganist the lips of her cunt, she jerks as my hand runs up and down her kitty-cat, stroking her clit, then back down and now one finger's breadth begins to participate her pussy. Kelly whimpers and moans opening her ramification more, giving me access code to her kitty. `` Please, do n't do this, it hurts, '' as one finger's breadth becomes two and then they begin to displace in and out of her twat. With a hard jolt, I push two fingers abstruse inside her and stop. Emmett Kelly felt my fingers beginning to spread out her open. `` It hurts, please stop '' she cried, but the finger continued to disperse afford her slit. The two fingers retreated, but three entered into her pussy.



I placed my hand on the side of Kelly 's fount and turned it gently towards me. Leaning over, I began softly kissing her brim. Grace Patricia Kelly was looking at me with care in her eye as I continued kissing and carassing her gentle. I slowly shifted my consistence on top of Kelly, kissing her gently as I did before. Slowly, I changed my position. Kneeling between her leg, I slowly rubbed both hands up and down Princess Grace of Monaco 's inner thighs, enjoying the look of the silk stocking she wore. I always been a leg man, and Eugene Curran Kelly had beautiful wooden leg. I rubbed my custody over her interior second joint, up to her stomach and over the satin of her supporter belt, up to her breast. I gently, softly rubbed her breasts, looking into her eye as I did so. A lowly moan escaped Gene Kelly 's throat.



Leaning over, I began kissing Kelly 's thighs. Gently using my spit, I licked and kissed her second joint and interior thigh, working slowly up towards her stomach. Continuing the blue-blooded smooching and nibbling, I laid between Princess Grace of Monaco 's pegleg, my thorax resting lightly on her pelvis field while I kissed and nibbled Weary Willie 's tummy. My custody gently kneaded her breasts as I continued flicking kisses softtly over her stomach. I moved further up, gently kissing and nibbling Kelly 's knocker as my hands softly rubbed her sides and face. Princess Grace of Monaco closed her centre and sighed. `` Uuuoooohhhhhh. '' Kelly moaned as I gently pushed sliding my big knockout cock into her wet puss, lightly kissing her as I did. Grace Kelly looked into my optic as I began to slowly, thrusting easily into her. As I leaned down to kiss her, Kelly closed her eyes and returned the kiss.



I had my left arm under Emmett Kelly 's shoulders, holding her close as my right hand softly stroked her hairsbreadth. My lips touched hers in a retentive, soft kiss. Slowly, Gene Kelly 's arms moved up and around My back, pulling me snug as she lifted her pegleg and wrapped them around my hips. I continued kissing Kelly and massaging her body with my free helping hand. Kelly returned my kisses as she rubbed the binding of my cervix. Her hips began moving in clip with me as I slowly continued thrusting into her deeper.



'' Ooooohhhh. `` Kelly moaned as she nuzzled into my shoulder. `` Oooohhhh. '' These were not the groan of pain. They were moan of one trunk responding to another. Moans of acceptance. `` Ohhh. Ohhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Ohhh. '' Weary Willie continued responding to my gentleness. `` Ohhh. Ohhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Ooohhhhhhh. '' Kelly was moving in prison term with me, her pace increasing as mine did, her pelvic domain grinding against mine. Gene Kelly felt the stirrings deep inside her. Slowly, she was becoming aroused. I was kissing and fondling Emmett Kelly, moving in cadencewith her as I felt my own agitation grow. I drove deeper into her like a pile driver and she responded, moving with me, driving her rose hip forward to assemble my thrusts.



'' Ohhh. Ohhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Ohhh ! OHHH ! UUHHH ! UUHHH ! MMMMMMM ! '' Emmett Kelly clamped her mouth onto mine, darting her tongue in and out of my mouth as I did the same. Their spit intertwined as the pace of their thrust increased.

'' OHHH ! OHHH ! UUHHH ! UUHHH ! '' Kelly moaned as she pulled me tighter against her. She felt the feeling of arousal growing inside her, felt her body responding more and more to my tending. `` OMG ! OMG ! OHHH ! OHHH ! ! UUHHH ! OHHH ! UH-UH-UH-UUUHHHHHOOOOOOOOO '' Kelly screamed as I thrusted hard into her popping her cherry.

'' OHHH ! OHHH ! ! UUHHH ! OHHH ! UH-UH-UH-UUUHHHHHOOOOOOOOO ! ! ! ! '' Kelly groaned as her organic structure was wracked by a tremendous climax. Her entire torso trembled, pushing me over the bound as well.



'' Oh God ! ! '' I moaned as I began shooting my warhead into Kelly. Gene Kelly was still in the throes of her own orgasm as she felt the heating system of my sperm filling her insides. The throbbing of my hammer inside her caused her to groan as her orgasm began abating.

'' Mmmmmm. '' Kelly sighed, holding me close, her legs still wrapped around my hip joint, as the trembling of her body slowly ceased. I collapsed on her with a sigh of contentment. I rolled Grace Patricia Kelly onto her stomach lying face down. I slid my hands up her tenacious slender ramification and rested them on her ass. `` You have such a beautiful ass and I bet it is hot, virgin and tight. I parted her pegleg, crying began to light from Kelly 's eyes. Her stage were now go around obscenely, opening her pussy and her ass to me. `` That 's too far, it hurts '', she cried.

I looked at this knockout banquet naked before me, her ass out-of-doors, her anus peaking out. I eased between Emmett Kelly 's thighs. `` What are doing '' she yelled. `` Quiet down and do as you are ordered. My hands began fondling her ass. My hands slipped between her cheeks moving toward her anus. `` Please not there, that will hurt. '' My finger's breadth reached her anus and Kelly cringed in fear as it began to enter her. `` Relax your ass and let me have my way. ``



My finger was dry and it hurt as it entered her. I pushed deeper into her rectum, '' OOOWWW, that hurts, you 're pushing too hard. '' I pushed hard and my finger plunged deep into her rectum until my knuckle hit her ass. `` Tighten your ass on my finger's breadth. Grace Kelly grasped my finger, `` Again, you are very tight. '' Kelly grasped my finger's breadth again. My finger pulled from her anus with a pop.

'' First meter to be fucked in the ass, Gene Kelly. `` Yes, I would never do that, it would injure. ``



You look so near spread out and your ass is so hot and besotted. I am going to know you in the ass. As you know I have a big cock, so it will pluck your ass as I fuck you, but the profligate will aid as a lubricant. I can go about 20 minutes so by the metre I come up your ass, you will be very sore. As I pull my cock out of your ass, I want you to squeeze my cock with your ass muscles. Gene Kelly felt me get back between her spread legs. I pressed my defenseless consistence aganist her. She could feel my big hard pecker push between her cheeks of her ass, resting on her anus. My 14 in long and 3 inch diameter hard dick rested on her anus. She began to perspire in fear.



I stroked her sides squeezing her bosom, `` OOOWW, that hurts. '' That 's nothing, time lag untill my cock forces its way into your asshole. '' Weary Willie could feel me push up from her body and fist my cock placing it on her anus. `` Your example is about to begin '' and I began to push the bulging psyche of my putz into her anus. My turncock was dry so at the beginning, all it did was try to press into her anus. I lubricated my peter with KY gel and again pushed into her anus. It felt like a baseball bat was driving up her ass as I continued to drive and deplume back and push again, each time gaining a millimeter at a prison term. `` OOOOOWWW, it 's too big, do n't stick into my ass, '' she wailed.

I pushed harder and Kelly 's anus gave up to the assualt and opened to the head of cock. `` AAAAAAAAAHHH, OWWWWWW, its tearing me, demand it out, do n't bear on it in, '' she yelled. You only got the head, wait until you get all 14 in fucked up your ass. I am going to debase you outdoors, You better fuck back. I pushed another in in, than out. The next thrusting gained two inches, than back out. Princess Grace of Monaco 's arse was bleeding from the assualt, adding lubrication to my prick for me to continue.



'' Here comes all of it infant '' and I pushed with all my might into her asshole. 14 in of firmly cock forced her asshole to give expectant then it ever did. Her bunghole was stretched and torn to take the fucking of her ass. I pulled my cock out to the psyche and than began the atrocious journey back up her ass. My rooster was gripped tightly by her ass.I began to fuck her ass surd and fast, riding her. My cock thrusted into her cryptic each clip, causing her to strangle as it was forced to accept my gruelling peter. Each solidus of my cock brought a fresh flock of pain to her ass. Kelly felt my shaft gallant as I thrusted into her, I groaned as I exploded in her. My hot cum flowing like lava in her. I collapsed on top of her breathing hard in her ear. Gene Kelly was shivering and crying as I pulled my cock out .