valentine's Day, the issue where love and sometimes lust is universally celebrated by the stack. efflorescence, chocolate and dinner are the norms and nothing's damage with that but me, I like to go above and beyond. This Victory Day was going to be epic ! There was one woman who I wanted to spend this outcome with, Simone F or SF for brusque, blessed with whisker down to her shoulder's, a sun tanned caramel complexion that gave off the appearance of Indian inheritance and a smile that while I never told her, made any showery day instantly sunny. Mushy I know ! So to deepen that let's get to the body character, I could start with her amazing breast but I'll go with those gorgeous legs. Oh how I couldn't time lag to caress them, lick and place kisses all over them. Those long and quiet beauty, I always envisioned her wrapping them around my waist while I plunged interior of her ( line to self, I had to realise this happen ). Now onto to those amazing titty ! Simone was a slim woman so I was surprisingly caught off guard by the 36 C's, man they were nice I found myself envying her bra at times, being able to constantly hold such greatness. Now I talked to a few females during this time but no thing which one of them I spent meter with SF was always at the top of my tilt, so it was only compensate I made this flush special. Now before I give you all the summing up of the festivity, I understand Simone isn't my girl, but we dig each former and I like to leave slap-up feeling, with that said metal drum roster please ( No really drum roller guys )

Our day started with a stumble to our hotel, now I know what you're thinking….story over, right ? Nope, we checked in around 3 and dropped our old bag off, freshening up and changing into our dress for the evening. I wore a courteous sports coat and slackness along with some loafers, no motive to get into crack detail about my turnout, we're all here for SF. Incredible is how I would trace her look, wearing a black/grey shoulder-less, thigh length dress that hugged every curvature left me speechless and to top it off she had on some Joseph Black blackguard that screamed"screwing me ”. I wasn't even trying to provide the room and before I knew it my arms were around her waistline, kissing along her neck and shoulder, we were freshly dressed and ready to go but I didn't care, we had time to kill and I couldn't leave without getting at to the lowest degree a mouthful. I laid on the bed, not wanting to mess up to much ripped stockings and get rid of panties, took off my blazer and loosened up the tie, hold fast my brass between, topnotch tongue arrived. I tore that pussy up, I heard her say I'm cumming so a good deal I began thinking it was my gens. One thing I enjoyed about SF was her competitive nature, her anything you can do I can do better mentality, so before long my pants were removed. After being sucked with such vigor and love. It would be disrespect if I didn't cum, for her, I had to give her my cum ! Now it was to re-freshen up before heading to take a 30 arcminute Helicopter tour of NYC. Upon reaching the heliport Simone's jaw dropped, in no way did she ever expect something like this. After being briefed about rules & regulations, safety and hand brake situations we were off ! The purview was amazing and even though SF was enjoying the tour the way my arm was being gripped I could evidence she was a little uneasy about being so high school up.

It's only so much you can say to calm a someone's nerve when you're over a thousand feet in the air, luckily I didn't program to say anything. I had requested SF to pack about four pairs of stockings, she questioned the postulation but there was a understanding behind it, especially with her being on her minute ring. My compensate arm draped around her articulatio humeri as I placed my provide hand unto her thigh, ripping into the stocking. Placing my hand inside I slowly began rubbing the privileged arena. Simone's expression went from one of fear to intrigue as I continued rubbing, handwriting creeping up slowly, SF's prediction growing with every pinch. Her body tensed up as I reached her startle release, glancing over at me Simone bit her bottom lip and looked down, I followed her eye and saw that her pegleg were spreading, granting me passage. Two fingers slid inside, exploring it's new location, SF's back slither up against the seat, my fingers tunneling upwards. The looking at on her grimace was priceless, whether it was the biting of her bottom lip to bear her moans or her eyes rolling every which way, I knew I had her right hand where I wanted her. Trying to advance some semblance of control SF began grinding on my two fingers, her hip control was amazing and I knew I had to replace those finger and put something else inside of her immediately. With my destitute hand I pulled the rubber out my pocket and placed it on Simone's lap, she gazed down and a sly grin appeared across her face. With surprising upper, SF had my dick out of my pants, condom placed on. I don't know if this would induce me a member of the mile richly society but shit I didn't care, how many the great unwashed can say they had helicopter sex ? But enough about my inner thoughts, you guys want to get wind about the adventurous x-rated hooey, don't ya ? Sf was in the reverse cowgirl spot putting a working on me, those magical pelvic arch slowing moving with intricate purpose and that purpose was to make me explode. Now that takes me back to the whole private-enterprise thing, she was behind score wise ( in terms of cumming ) and was looking to rise back into the race………To be continued



Still with me ? I know you are J ! ! ! Now like I previously stated SF was trying to make me explode, I felt like a time bomb ticking ..slowly the timer counted down to 0….I swear to you I tried my hardest to resist….I thought about gremlins….thought about zombies….anything Weird to get my direction but imagine what ? This cleaning lady was a virtuoso, a witch a combination of Hermine ( From Harry Potter ) and a porn star. No amount of assiduity was going to deter her from her end. Finally the inevitable happened…think of all the calamity moving picture you've watched that had major explosions….think about Ryu from Street hero upper cutting an old charwoman and that's what happened to me. It took every apothecaries' ounce of my mortal not to make any type of sound…I had to canalise the spirit of hulk Hogan to remain dumb but man was it worth it, that nut felt like Eden and red velvet cake….yes that salutary. I wasn't even focused on the chopper ride…no no…I had my eyes focused on one thing…HER.

So I set my architectural plan in movement, after a quick clean up dinner was future on the agenda and trustfulness me, what I wanted wasn't on the card. Now I can't order you guy rope where we went but I will tell you that it was one of those places where if you bring person there you're definitely getting some that night…no questions asked. Dimly lit and not too crowded we proceeded to go through the motions of ordering food and drinks, making eye contact ever so often communicating our wants and desires. Our seating wasn't the traditional across the table mode, we were seated directly succeeding to each former which made my conquering even easier. My plan was to slowly remove her stockings and panties as the waiter brought out the food for thought and swallow but what I didn't expect was to feel zero but leg when I slid my hand under the board ! ! ! Seems like SF had program of her own. Looking up at me with a arch smiling, I already knew what clip it was or did I ( Dramatic Music ) ? She began kissing my neck opening, working her way up and then sensually whispering"free rein with my pussy"My fingers did the cha cha slide with her kitty. Getting wet enough to swim free Willy, oh but I wasn't done…all the main course had been brought out and I figured we'd have at least 25 instant before our server came in and checked on us and that's when I"accidentally"dropped my branching. Quickly I dropped down under the board to call back my fork and to taste some of the off the menu delights.

I don't know if she was shocked by anything I did anymore but I know she enjoyed every minute of it. You may ask how do I know if she did ? Well I'm not one to brag or boast but I don't play when it comes to sex. Not one bit. I AIM TO PLEASE ! ! Had to aim excess accent on that one. Plus when her legs are quivering uncontrollably that's usually a mansion that you're doing something right. Any eccentric of sexual act in pubic takes an vast amount of strength not to express delight in the loudest way potential, it's a natural human chemical reaction to moan, howler, blurt out four letter Word of God or even laud our love ( pelt grimace ) but what I heard was definitely unexpected."Can someone pleassssseeee bring the check"is what SF screamed/yelled/shouted out. I popped up from under the mesa chin and back talk still having traces of her wetness on it, SF licked all of her succus off and said we have to get back to the room now. The waiter came back to our postpone bill in hand, he curiously stared at our uninfluenced food for thought and drinks but I don't think he was capable to put it all together

You would have thought SF robbed the place the way she bolted on ... by the clip I stepped foot out the restaurant she was already in a cab yelling at me to hurry up. My anticipation was building ... to the highest degree likely due to the read/write head in the cab ... the way she brought me to come near climax then stopped ... the laugh she let out when she saw my hurt ... I could not wait to get inside her. If we were n't worried about getting arrested we 'd have got it on in the hotel hallway but I love my freedom so I could look a till I got in the room. Mannnnn once that door opened ... .it was pure raw barbarian lustfulness at its hunky-dory ... clothes were literally ripped off ... fuck the cost of the outfit, it was all about delight at this stop ! !

There Sf was, naked ... every curve ball accounted for ... I wish you all could share this view..this was art ... this was a masterpiece ... this was ... .about to get filthy real quick. I quickly bent her over and tasted the cunt from the backbone, there was a duffle bag on the slope of me, it took a minute to feel around but I was able to find some worry items ... lets see..we have hand cuffs ... thralldom tape measure not to mention the ice on the dresser this was gon na be fun.
She was so enamor with what was happening to her she did n't even realize what was about to go down. It 's amazing what tongue on a slit will do to a female, the euphoric feeling ... the lack of I surrounding. Before she knew it Sf 's coat of arms were tied up to the bed Charles William Post using the bondage tape measure ... her legs wrapped around my waist ..ankles handcuffed, all I needed was enough room to use the bucket of ice and to please her till she squirted ... yes squirted ! I moved along her body with the ice ... stopping and focusing on every spot the seemed to announce the thin glimmering of delight. I do n't think there 's enough clock time to explicate to you how many meter Sf let promiscuous but I will enjoin you all that the piece of paper needed to be changed due to being drenched ... .I guess ice will do that to you ; - ).

Now you would call up as much as she came Sf would be knocked out .... damn near was but she was like a boxer in the last cycle moving off of unbowed instinct and adrenaline. That combination would get the dependable of me ... pushed down onto a chair l, my arms and foot were restrained by the bondage tapeline, with my dick standing at care Sf slipped on a condom and tantalize me like it was the last piping she 'd be receiving. Control your breathing ... moderate your respiration ... that 's what I kept telling myself but as we all know its easier said then done, plus watching her head cock back as she dug her nails in my shoulders almost made me say screw breathing all together lol. My breaking put is when she reversed positions and I had to watch that ass bouncing up and down ... it 's only so a lot a man can postulate ... the view and her puss was just immaculate ... and just like thought a shot a nut right into her ( protected by the condom of course ) laborious breathing was the only sound that was heard ... no lyric were spoken for a few here and now. I was untied and SF collapsed on the bed exhausted and satisfied, me..tired as I was went to eat my food that was previously neglected ... if you saw the bill you 'd be doing the like thing ... I had the woman I wanted bare, and retentivity that last for a piece ... I 'd say this was a respectable v-day