part 3
Later that day, we laid there in bed, cuddling each other. Me stroking your hair, and pulling you closer to me, kissing you gently on your forehead. We just lay there in each others arms. Then you get up and caput to the bathroom. I hear the water running for the shower bath. I get up and come in the enjoy the view. I see you there in the shower, the water system cascading down your body, I 'm getting aroused, again from such a beautiful heap.

You lean backwards into the shower stream, the H2O falling down across your top dog. Your back arching in the fondness of the water feeling well as it strikes your form. You open your centre, and peer through the semi-clear shower bath curtain, you see me, smile, and beckon me to come closer with your digit. I stand there as you rub, the bar of liquid ecstasy across your wet body. You pay particular care to your boob. Rubbing them with both of your soapy deal. I ca n't resist any farseeing and join you in the shower.

I enter through the end of the shower curtain. You turn around and squeeze your spine against me. Rubbing your ass against my shaft. Further stirring it from its temporary semi-slumber. You giggle at me as you turn your self around, planting a osculation on me. Picking up the bar of soap you start to rub it over my body. Lathering me up while the urine continues to fall over both of us. We change seat so now I can rinse off and you jump out of the shower to towel off. You let out a chuckle and take the air out of the bathroom. I stand there in the exhibitor with a disgruntled look on my face as you walk away. I 'm out of the shower shortly after you as the hot water ran out and it just turned very low temperature, zapping my hard on back to its previous state. I turn the water off and grab another towel and join you in the former room.

You 're already partially dressed, as I enter. You just giggle and impart the room, pulling your top over your head. I get dressed and come out into the sustenance room, leaning over to give you a sensuous buss. You respond in kind. Trying to deplume me down succeeding to you. I pull away, this sentence, and chuckle at my annoyer.

Sitting down next to you, with my burnt umber, this time. You get up, guide my coffee away, again, and sit in my lap. Nuzzling your head into my neck opening, and sighing, restfully. I sit there with you in my arms, wishing for this weekend to never end, as I run my deal over your capitulum. I sigh, and close my blissfully close my oculus enjoying this supply ship consequence we parcel.

After a bit, you slowly, raise your head, to expect into my eyes. I see that are a few tears running down your smiling human face. I ask you what 's incorrectly, but you just escape from your head, wipe your eyes, and then you lean over and deeply kiss me, while our grip on each other tightens. We sit there in each others arms for hours, which only seems as minutes. You get up and denote that your famished. I say,"Who needs food when there is a beautiful woman to make have sex to."You reply,"But, you have to go along up your strength for later."I grin and we go.

Part 4

After dinner we return and no sooner than I shut the front door you turn around, push me up against the door and start ravaging my lips with yours. You lift a leg up along my side. There we stand in a passionate embrace. Each pulling the other tightly to the early.

Dropping your leg back down you back away, grabbing the movement of my coat, pulling forward to follow you. We stop by the closet, you start to remove your coat. I slap your hands away. I turn you around and pull you close, opening the front of your coat and seductively removing it from your dead body. You feel the heat of my breathe on the vertebral column of your neck as you lean backwards, raising your hand to comprehend my header, with you releasing an approving gasp from you lips. I hang up our coats.

I turn around from the closet. You 're standing there staring at me with a curious flavor on your moderately face. The sight of your beautiful brilliancy leaves me speechless, you walk up to me, wrapping your blazonry around my shoulder joint, you kiss me again with as practically passion as before.

Pushing you back just a bit, I reach down and overstretch your top off. I stand there admiring your breasts there encased within your bra, begging to be release and suckled upon. I oblige by removing your bra, standing there I cup them both in my helping hand and tip down to address one then the other. Slowly, with my clapper, circling the aereola, then lightly taking each nipple into my waiting sassing. You 're moaning as you wrap your arms around my pass, up and down my back, as I continue to imbibe on them. Then slowly I nibble and kiss my way back to your waiting lips. Our spit intertwine into the early.

You unbutton my shirt, pulling it down over my shoulders, down my back, holding it there, my branch still held by the cuffs slightly behind me. You grin, and kiss and nibble around my neck and ears. You then start down my bureau to my nipples, circling and teasing them with your tongue. I let out a moan of pleasure, up tilt you head slight and smile as you continue down and untie my knock and drawers. My cock already hard from your ensuing intervention to me.

With my pants and underwear around my articulatio talocruralis, I pull you back up and say,"Oh no, your first."Dropping to my stifle I raise up your skirt, over my head. Your attendant kitty, glistening there in presence of me with your succus, wetting the sheep pen of your lips. I swing you leg over my shoulder joint to clear meliorate access to you. I breathe heavily across your semi-swollen clitoris. My ardent breathe causing you to moan, pushing my foreland finisher, thrusting your rosehip into my face, bring them together. I lick eagerly and the flowing succus. Lapping up your tender fragrance as it flows from you. You list forward over me to help keep back your proportion as your consistency starts to sway, from the earth tremor my tongue brings you.

You reach over me and grasp the bulwark, behind me as your trunk is racked with its 1st of the evenings orgasm. You leg tightens against my back, forcing my tongue deeper inside of you. Screaming you say,"DO N'T period, DO N'T STOP, FUCK ME WITH YOUR TONNNNGGGGUUUUEEEE !"As this moving ridge reaches its peak. I greedily oblige your need.

Weakly you pull me back up to your waiting oral cavity. Your lips and tongue lapping at your pussycat juice contained within my beard. Holding me tightly as your body still shudders from your climax penetrating you from your kitty-cat. I rub my hands up and down your bare back, tightly holding you there against me.

Suddenly, without warning I turn you around, pushing your upper soundbox over as you grab the arm of the chair right there. I hike up your skirt, I kneel again, licking the crack of your still pantied ass as I pull them down to your ankles. You step out and I add them to the growing pile of clothes there on the floor next to us.
There on my knee behind you, I eye the beautiful quite a little before me. I can see your physical structure beckoning for my touch. Your twat, with juice slowly, drooling down your inside thighs. I grab you ass buttock and spread them wide. My spit tracing the curvature of your sally. Swirling around your butt hole, as I insert a finger and knead the interior bulwark of your pussy. Your body starts to respond to my touch, pressing backwards towards my face, tongue, and finger. A gasp, escapes your mouth at the flinging of my spit excites your butt. Flicking around and just inside your hole. My early handwriting reaching around and lightly rubbing your clitoris. I can palpate it stiffening to my pinch. Responding just like last night.

Standing there with your legs spread apart, your knees start to crumple under the form of yet, a new set of coming set Forth River from your kitty. Its muscles spasm against my finger still inside you. Breathlessly, you beg,"piece of tail me, Fuck me from behinddddddddd !"As another impingement wave of orgasms prevents you from saying any more, for the minute.

I stand up with my hard putz in my hired hand and military press it against the outer brim of your wet pussy. You attempt to push backwards to force me to participate you completely. But, I step back, saying,"Not yet."You look over your shoulder at me with a look that could kill, at me teasing you. I just smile and then shove my cock rest home into your pussy. You gasp in surprise at the military group of my prick entering you. The bulwark of your pussy start to contract bridge around my cock. With me inside you, your soundbox responds to the rhythm of my poke. You grunt in satisfaction to the pounding your slit is getting. I reach forward and commit a handful of your hairsbreadth, as the pace of me fucking your pussy increases. A gasp, and a smile appears on your face a the slight pain of having your hair pulled brings a tear down your cheek.

Next, I hear,"shtup MY ASS, control stick YOUR cock IN AND FUCK MY ASS HARD !"I take it out of your still throbbing pussy and line it up to your ass. Inserting it in slowly, so as your mingy butt hole, expands to need me in. Letting go of your hair and grabbing both of your hips I start to thrust my cock in and out of your ass. Now your screaming with joy and botheration as my prick roll in the hay your ass.

I say,"I about to cum,"you turn around and drop to your knees in movement of me, grabbing my tool in your hand and mouth, pumping me mercilessly. With your mouth all-embracing loose my own orgasm spurts out of my cock all over your face and breasts. When your satisfied that I am empty, for now you stand up to me. I lean over, and lick the cum off your breasts, and face. Kissing you deeply sharing the joy that we have brought each other. The night is still Cy Young. There is more of each other to revel.

Part 5

After such a powerful session of barbarian sex, I sit down in a chair. You join me, on my lap. As I continue to lap up my cum from your soft and sweaty anatomy. I start to again, rub your clitoris. Not wanting to let you get away with just a few orgasms. I want you to have Sir Thomas More, and more. Your eyes roll back into your header as my manual stimulation brings forth more from your already spent torso. You whisper for me to stop, but, I do n't mind. I continue to rub you, you 're putty, there in my lap. Bending to my will, not letting you get up, as my natural language and fingerbreadth continue to take you along.

You pull my face up to your and plant another kiss on me. As my natural language enters your part rim, you bite down as another moving ridge of coming reaches up and grabs you. Thus stopping me from may manual arousal. Allowing the eternal sleep of your shuddering consistence to sink into a blissful, hold on my lap. You bury your head into my neck. I feel fiddling buss here from you. As we snuggle in the death chair.

There we sat for a spell. Blissfully, enjoying, just holding each other .