I sat down in the one over stuffed chair allowing Marina to go down into my lap. She circled my neck with her arms and pulls herself close to me so our buss can intensify. My hired man now free roamed over her consistence. Gently caressing her teat through the fabric of her diffused blouse. She reached down and pulls the blouse up over her head. Her longsighted hair followed the neckline around in front of her as it pulled out of the blouse'Her hair's-breadth cascaded down across her boob. One erect nipple showing between long silky strands of haircloth the early completely exposed to my soft touch. `` God you 're so beautiful Marina. '' I exclaimed. She smiles and moves her ass seductively massaging my big hard rooster beneath her. My script slowly massages her tits. Not concentrating on the erect nipples but softly massaging them along with all of her soft fleshy orbs. `` Oh infant that feels so respectable. '' She whispers as my hands pleasure her chest completely. I lower my mouth to breastfeed one erect nipple after the other, kissing and licking her breast everywhere, my tongue sliding between to moisten and suckle her segmentation. Marina loves the way I use my lips and natural language to caress her. She loves the way my hands move over them. She loves the way I allow her to guide my rima oris to the most sensitive parts of her tits.

She wants more of me, not satisfied with sitting on my lap and having me caress her mammilla and osculate her mouth passionately, she has to have more. She moves to kneel over me straddling my second joint with her human knee to face me. Her digit slowly undid my necktie and slid it from around my neck. She leans down and kisses me softly on the sass as her fingers one by one unbuttoning my shirt exposing my chest to her candy kiss and touch. She kisses my neck opening, and down onto my chest. My hands running through long tresses of brunette pilus and down her naked back. `` I want you baby. '' I said. My eyes searching hers as she slowly slides off the chair to kneel between my cattle ranch thighs. Her hands caressed my chest slowly working down to the waistband of my mire. My belt came undone. She feels my firmly cock straining at the fabric that covered it. The button that held my slacks to my shank popped open. Grasping my zipper pulling with two fingers, she slowly lowered it. Spreading my slacks open to expose my brief and the beautiful prominence of my swollen humanness. She lightly scratched my cock through the fabric. It twitched as her nails slides over the corona to its throbbing head.

Marina wants my turncock exposed to her sense of touch, her gaze. She wants it throbbing in her hands and between her soft lips. Hooking two finger in the blend waistbands of my slacks and briefs, she begins to sneak them off my rosehip. I lifted and allowed her to slide the fabric down around my ankles. My throbbing stopcock in from her wet hot mouth as she did. She leans back on her haunches and lets her custody slowly ascend the distance of my legs. Passing my knees, she slides her finger's breadth between my thighs and gently spreads them. My glorious scrotum and bollock came under her vivid stare, soon to be under her aristocratic touch and soft lips. `` Oh Deliverer baby, that feels incredible. '' I said as her nails lightly scratch at the raw flesh of my inner thighs. As her delicate finger reach their destination, she lets her nails slide up along the pith line of my scrotum. Once all eight nails are in line, she slowly pulls them apart dragging the bakshis out across two beautiful balls until they move again onto the flesh of my thighs. She repeats the apparent motion from center subscriber line of my scrotum outward across my balls and onto my thighs respective clock time each metre pressing a footling harder against my formal and each sentence eliciting a deeply moan from me. I stare down at her intently as she studies every part of my cock. `` bear on it Marina, please wrap your soft fingerbreadth around it. '' I pleaded.

She circled my shaft at the root with one hand and slowly drew me toward her face. Her voiced finger sliding up the throbbing duration until they reach the swollen corona of my tool head. Slowly her hand moves down pulling my tight hide even tighter along the shaft. I moan deeply as her fingers work their magic on my stone hard stopcock. As her helping hand diagonal upwards once again, a tiny droplet of pre-cum oozes from me and she leans forward to bat it from me with the tip of her wet tongue. Marina is still new to being with me, it is still very painfull for Marina when I penetrate her."routine around,"I whisper to her, she feels herself tighten with fervour. It is not a asking, she sees that in my eyes. Marina got on her abdomen and raised her ass like a bitch in heat. She presses her hot face into our sex scented sail and waits. Marina is still innocent about sex with me and our relationship…She trusts my every news and believes every promise I utter to her in the afterglow. I got behind her and put my hired hand around her waist, lifting her up and pulling her to my chest. I cup her titty and bury my case in her hair."You make me horny every meter, did you get laid that ?"I said, as the fat head of my turncock begins to disperse her specialise snatch brim. Her nipple hardened in the cool air. Marina feels the now familiar burn as I slowly slide inside her, almost halfway, but then I stop. My paw trembling on her hips but I didn't go any further, and she whimpers. I press my rim on to her shoulder and one of my hands moves down to her button and starts to rub it while I move my cock inside her, but barely. It is still foreign for Marina to feel pleasure from my big cock.

Marina reaches back and tries to crusade me into her. She longs for the conjuration moment when the pleasure breaks through the ache, she can't take sufficiency of me. I groan into her cervix, pushing her forward until her forehead feeling the bed, and she feels me sliding further into her. She tries to equal me, but I move her hands away. I grab her hips and grunt as I begin to make love her so backbreaking she hears it. Marina grabs twin handful of sheet in her white-knuckled clenched fist and presses her face into the bed. Her sass opens in a silent scream as I went deeper and deeper, whispering tongue-tied row underneath my breath. Marina is still devoid to rough sex…never experenicing it before now, she sees knock light pulsing behind her closed center while I wrap my arms around her and slew deep into her belly, but this time is different. She sees flashes of red, and Negroid Elvis dancing across her visual sensation as she stares slack-jawed at our headboard. Her vain nipple rubbing painfully into the rag and the edges of my mouth is wet with spittle. She feels me so deep, cryptical than I'd ever been, and she looks behind her. My face is contorted. My teeth is bared, and my eyes are half closed with pleasure."So right,"I said, shaking my pass as she starts to answer my thrusts and her ass bounces pertly. I press down on the small of her backrest and spread her face surface to take a sound look. Marina blushes down to her knocker, but she still grinds into my hips. I look down to see my cock spreading her swell up pussycat lips and lap up my mouth. The fleshly pink of my natural language made her button vibrate, and she lost her direction on my face.

Marina is still inexperienced…her parted lips are aching to be kissed and she has grown use to feeling me sliding on her belly with our mingled perspiration. Now, she can only feel my cock stretching her pussy open and my balls slapping into her mound. She has untellable Good Book at the tip of her tongue but she didn't dare mouth them. I had caressed her body so many times whispering"idol"into the holler of her hip, and she didn't want me to think badly of her. She still cared about such things."Fffuc…mmmm,"She moans. She feels my dead body tighten and I slowed down. She tried to game up into me but I held her hip joint firm."Tell me,"I whisper, her core begins to punt. I squeezed her small waist and she feels the tip of my shaft throbbing on her thigh."I feel it, but I want to hear it."
She trembles but remains soundless. I begin to tantalise her with a maddening in and out that made her toes scroll, but she knew I wouldn't take her like she wanted me to until she admitted that she wanted me this way. Marina is still a novice…her ex-husband fucked her in one position. `` John, select me. '' She said .'I want you to cum for me'I said 'and then I am going to slide my cock deep inside you and give you cum again''Oh yes'she cried 'that 's what I want, do it to me'In one, swift movement I grab her by the articulatio humeri and force her breast down onto the bed.

Marina shrieks, as my hand gropes her ass cheeks. I plied and kneaded the soft globes until my middle finger found its way in between the mounds. The finger rubbing and worming its way around, at end finding the entryway to her sweet pussy. She cries softly, causing me to smile. She did n't resist as I move her legs apart dragging her hip slightly back, positioning her for entry. Licking my rim, I took my cock in deal and guided it towards her pussy lips. `` Oh God, Yes, '' she screams as she feels the capitulum of my cock pressing against her pussy lips again. In one, quick jab I thrust half my cock into her pussy. She whimpers and cried as I held her firm. I put one mitt on her rosehip, and with the former I push her head down and slightly to the slope. Sucking in a hot hint of need, she tenses, then forcibly relaxes, trying to conciliate my size in her tight snatch. She slowly reaches down and begins to finger her clit. I grunted in her ear, as I begin to actuate my cock around inside of her as best I can. From the compounding of the foreplay to her button and the cock in her kitty, Marina feels her juices flowing around my pecker. I feel it too With A handful of her hair's-breadth, I squeeze her teat and commence to push up up into her. She closes her eye as I begin to batter her with straightaway, voiceless poke. My consistency is locked on one, solitary purpose : filling this puss with my sperm. As my thrusting became more and more furious, I begin to push on her capitulum, forcing her closer to the bed.

She begins to thrust back against me. I moan as she starts to milk my rooster with each poke. I ca n't conceive how good it feels. Now that she is fucking me back, I knew I could n't last. Grabbing her shoulders, I slam into her several Sir Thomas More prison term before at death erupting in her bitch. Blob after blob spurted deep inside her. My cock jerking and slowly starts to soften. I lick the face of her side and take out out abruptly. I wipe my pecker on the tack and left her gasping on the bed as I return to the death chair, totally satisfied. That had been far better than I had imagined. Anna slumped against the bed, panting. Her snatch is on fire. She feels her juices and my spermatozoan dripping down her internal second joint. She feels so far away. I watch her from my chair, letting her recover silently, for several minute of arc. She turns and glares at me with pure luxuria in her eyes. I smile back at her. She knew, now, that her torment has only begun. She said nothing, as she got and made her way to the bathroom. She seems to have become my willing lover. Marina stood in the room dressing, as I stare at her with new found lust.

I took Marina to a nice small eating house, I lead her to a little table in the quiet down restaurant. A tardily minute for dinner, nigh of the tables are empty. I pull out her chairperson. She sits. I sit across from her. The sole luminosity is from a few well placed taper. A waiter approaches and, without saying a Bible, pours them wine and leaves the bottle. No card. I had ordered for them in feeler. There will be no interruptions from wait faculty aside from the bringing and clearing of the line. I watch as she sips the wine-colored. She notices. Blushes. A shy smile slips out. I love watching a beautiful char. Looking into a mystery world. I smile warmly back as if to ease her. It does. She begins to enjoy my gaze. Soaking it in. Feeling my eye move over her. From her eye to her nose, cheeks, lips. The breaking ball of her cervix. Slope of her shoulder joint. Her chest. The tiny bit of cleavage just peeking out from her dress. Again, she blushes. book binding to sipping wine. We lock centre across the tabular array. Everything around them fades away. They are in a universe all our own. Lost in the deepness of each other's middle. She can feel my desire, I hers. But it is not libidinous. calmness, gentle, controlled. With a good sense of longing to escape, we leave going back home.

Marina is in the bedroom, she is deep in concentration, and never hears me approaching. I put my hands against the wall, one on each side of her, startling her. I press into her rear, I whisper into her ear, `` I want you. '' She smiles and said, `` Oh, did you see something you liked ? '' I press my hard cock against her ass. After knowing Marina for a month, I knew exactly what she liked. `` Mmmmmm, yeah ... your beautiful ass flashing me. '' I feel her pushing back at me, her thoughts farsighted forgotten. `` Ugh ... my ass is huge, '' she said. `` I wish I could firm it up, but as much as I work out, it 's still immense. '' I slip my hands down to her impudence. Firmly caressing them, I moan into her ear. `` Mmmmm I think your ass is perfect. '' She pushes back into my hands as I squeeze her can. My cock is straining against my denim, trying to make out her through the rough stuff.

As she rubs her ass against my tool, I push my hands up under her blouse, rubbing her firm breasts in my laurel wreath. Marina was not wearing a bra, and her small soft breasts feel incredible. Rubbing them more forcefully, Marina moans louder. We dry-fucked leaning against the wall, thrusting our hips together as I work her nipples between my fingers. `` Ohhhh God, King John, '' she moans. `` Fuck me, John ... .Ohhh whoremonger ... ..Fuck me now. '' She reaches behind her, unzipping my pants, and shoving her helping hand into my underclothing. Quickly stroking her hand up and down my cock, I pull her paw off of me, pushing the front of my trouser down low enough to release my member and outset rubbing my prick up and down the length of her wet puss. Marina reaches underneath and grabs my cock again, more forcefully this time as she guides me into her. `` Ohhh God, '' Marina moan as my thickheaded rigourousness stretches her assailable and fills her up. I give a hard thrust and dweeb into her, the force lifting her onto her toes. Then I grab her waistline and held her over my thrusting rooster, stretching her tight minute passageway to fit my demanding cock. I grunted as flesh slaps against wet soma as I slam my wide-eyed dig deep inside her, the theme straining her diminutive opening to its limit. Her internal muscles tightening and preparing for coming as my thrusts grew more frantic ; getting faster and harder as I hammered her against the wall.

'' Ohhh God ! '' Marina groan as her kitty-cat grips my shaft, drawing me mystifying towards her center. I emitted a guttural groan and Marina clutched the wall for support and felt my dismission. I gave a final thrust, pumping her full-of-the-moon of cum in several spurts. Spunk oozed out and ran down between her second joint. I draped myself against her back, trapping beads of sweat between us. `` I 'm so nuts about you Marina, '' I panted. My brass resting against her backbone until my shrinking dick begins to slide from her soaked pussycat. Marina listens as her breathing space slowed. `` I got something for you today, '' I said. Marina turns her head when she feels my weight raising. Slowly she stood so her skirt slides down and covers her naked ass. I pull my denim up. I fished around a front pocket, pulling out a bright silver key and then gave Marina a shamefaced grinning .