Marina 'S Shift


Fantasy
I sat down in the one over stuffed chair allowing Marina to settle into my lap. She circled my neck opening with her arms and puff herself close to me so our kiss can intensify. My custody now free roamed over her torso. Gently caressing her breast through the fabric of her soft blouse. She reached down and pulls the blouse up over her head. Her farsighted haircloth followed the neckline around in front man of her as it pulled out of the blouse'Her hair cascaded down across her mammilla. One erect nipple showing between long silky filament of haircloth the former 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 pecker beneath her. My handwriting slowly massages her breast. Not concentrating on the upright pap but softly massaging them along with all of her soft fleshy orbs. `` Oh child that feels so soundly. '' She whispers as my hands pleasure her chest completely. I lower my sassing to wet-nurse one erect nipple after the other, kissing and licking her tit everywhere, my tongue sliding between to moisten and suckle her cleavage. Marina loves the way I use my lips and tongue to fondle her. She loves the way my hands move over them. She loves the way I allow her to guide my mouth to the most sore parts of her tits.

She wants Thomas More of me, not satisfied with sitting on my lap and having me fondle her knocker and kiss her mouth passionately, she has to have more. She moves to kneel over me straddling my thighs with her knees to face me. Her fingers slowly undo my necktie and slid it from around my neck. She leans down and kisses me softly on the sass as her fingerbreadth one by one unbuttoning my shirt exposing my dresser to her kisses and hint. She kisses my neck opening, and down onto my chest. My paw running through foresighted twist of brunette tomentum and down her defenseless back. `` I want you baby. '' I said. My oculus searching hers as she slowly slides off the death chair to kneel between my spread thighs. Her hands caressed my chest slowly working down to the waistband of my slacks. My belt came undone. She feels my intemperate hammer straining at the textile that covered it. The clit that held my slacks to my waist popped open. Grasping my zip fastener pulling with two finger, she slowly lowered it. Spreading my slack open to debunk my briefs and the beautiful bulge of my tumesce manhood. She lightly scratched my cock through the cloth. It twitched as her nails slides over the corona to its throbbing head word.

Marina wants my shaft exposed to her touch, her regard. She wants it throbbing in her workforce and between her delicate lip. Hooking two fingers in the compound waistbands of my slacks and brief, she begins to slip them off my hips. I lifted and allowed her to skid the material down around my ankles. My throbbing hammer column inch from her wet hot mouth as she did. She leans back on her haunches and lets her hands slowly ascend the length of my legs. Passing my knees, she slides her digit between my second joint and gently spreads them. My splendiferous scrotum and globe came under her acute stare, soon to be under her mollify touch and soft lips. `` Oh the Nazarene infant, that feels incredible. '' I said as her nails lightly scratch at the naked flesh of my inner thighs. As her ticklish fingerbreadth reach their destination, she lets her nails slide up along the center business of my scrotum. Once all eight nails are in rail line, she slowly pulls them apart dragging the tips out across two beautiful chunk until they move again onto the flesh of my thigh. She repeats the movement from center line of my scrotum outward across my balls and onto my thighs various times each clock time pressing a little harder against my balls and each fourth dimension eliciting a deeper moan from me. I stare down at her intently as she work every voice of my cock. `` Touch it Marina, please wrap up your balmy digit around it. '' I pleaded.

She circled my shaft at the radical with one deal and slowly drew me toward her face. Her soft fingerbreadth sliding up the throbbing length until they reach the swollen Saint Ulmo's light of my tool head. Slowly her hand motility down pulling my pie-eyed skin even tighter along the rotating shaft. I moan deeply as her fingers work their magic trick on my rock severe cock. As her manus strokes upwards once again, a tiny droplet of pre-cum slime from me and she leans forward to lap up it from me with the tip of her wet glossa. Marina is still new to being with me, it is still very painfull for Marina when I penetrate her."bout around,"I whisper to her, she feels herself tighten with fervor. It is not a request, she sees that in my eyes. Marina got on her abdomen and raised her ass like a gripe in high temperature. She presses her hot face into our sex scented sheets and waits. Marina is still innocent about sex with me and our relationship…She combine my every Bible and believes every promise I utter to her in the afterglow. I got behind her and put my hands around her waist, lifting her up and pulling her to my chest. I cup her breasts and bury my face in her hair."You make me horny every metre, did you recognize that ?"I said, as the fat head of my putz begins to spread her constrict puss sassing. Her nipple hardened in the cool air. Marina feels the now fellow burn as I slowly slideway inside her, almost halfway, but then I stop. My hands trembling on her hips but I didn't go any further, and she whine. I press my lips on to her articulatio humeri and one of my workforce moves down to her clit and starts to rub it while I move my cock inside her, but barely. It is still unusual for Marina to finger pleasure from my big cock.

Marina reaches back and tries to urge on me into her. She longs for the trick moment when the pleasance breaks through the aching, she can't take enough of me. I groan into her neck opening, pushing her forward until her frontal bone touches the bed, and she feels me sliding further into her. She tries to tinct me, but I move her hands away. I grab her hips and grunt as I begin to love her so hard she hears it. Marina grabs twin handfuls of mainsheet in her white-knuckled fists and presses her face into the bed. Her mouth opens in a still scream as I went deeper and deeper, whispering incoherent words underneath my breath. Marina is still innocent to rough sex…never experenicing it before now, she sees pink light pulsing behind her closed centre while I wrap my arms around her and slide deep into her belly, but this time is different. She sees instant of red, and black dots dancing across her vision as she stares slack-jawed at our headboard. Her swollen nipples rubbing painfully into the shroud and the boundary of my mouth is wet with spit. She feels me so deep, deeper than I'd ever been, and she looks behind her. My human face is contorted. My teeth is bared, and my eyes are half closed in with pleasure."So in effect,"I said, shaking my chief as she starts to answer my thrusts and her ass bounces pertly. I press down on the small of her binding and bed cover her cheeks open to film a beneficial look. Marina blushes down to her tits, but she still grinds into my hips. I look down to see my shaft spreading her conceited kitty-cat mouth and lick my brim. The beast pink of my tongue made her clitoris vibrate, and she lost her focus 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 mix effort. Now, she can only feel my hammer stretching her pussy open and my balls slapping into her mound. She has dreadful words at the tip of her tongue but she didn't dare mouth them. I had caressed her body so many clock time whispering"idol"into the holler of her hip, and she didn't want me to conceive badly of her. She still cared about such things."Fffuc…mmmm,"She moans. She feels my torso tighten and I slowed down. She tried to back up into me but I held her hip joint firm."William Tell me,"I whisper, her heart begins to Ezra Pound. I squeezed her small waistline and she feels the tip of my cock throbbing on her second joint."I feel it, but I want to hear it."
She trembles but remains silent. I begin to tease her with a maddening in and out that made her toes curl, 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 fucked her in one position. `` lavatory, take me. '' She said .'I want you to cum for me'I said 'and then I am going to slide my tool deep inside you and make you cum again''Oh yes'she cried 'that 's what I want, do it to me'In one, swift question I grab her by the shoulders and force her pectus down onto the bed.

Marina shrieks, as my hand gropes her ass boldness. I plied and kneaded the soft earth until my middle fingerbreadth found its way in between the knoll. The finger friction and worming its way around, at hold up finding the ingress to her perfumed twat. She cries softly, causing me to smile. She did n't resist as I move her legs apart dragging her hips slightly back, positioning her for unveiling. Licking my backtalk, I took my cock in hand and guided it towards her pussy lips. `` Oh God, Yes, '' she screams as she feels the head of my shaft pressing against her slit lips again. In one, prompt jab I thrust half my peter into her cunt. She whimpers and cried as I held her firm. I put one hand on her hips, and with the other I push her head down and slightly to the position. Sucking in a hot breathing space of pauperization, she tenses, then forcibly relaxes, trying to accommodate my size of it in her miserly cunt. She slowly reaches down and begins to finger her clit. I grunted in her ear, as I begin to move my dick around inside of her as best I can. From the combination of the stimulation to her clit and the putz in her pussy, Marina feels her succus flowing around my turncock. I feel it too With A handful of her pilus, I squeeze her mamilla and protrude to squeeze up into her. She closes her eyes as I begin to batter her with quick, heavy poking. My body is locked on one, solitary determination : pick this cunt with my sperm. As my jabbing became Sir Thomas More and more fierce, I begin to push on her head, forcing her closer to the bed.

She begins to thrust back against me. I moan as she starts to milk my putz with each stab. I ca n't trust how good it feels. Now that she is fucking me back, I knew I could n't last. Grabbing her articulatio humeri, I slam into her several more times before at last erupting in her cunt. Blob after blob spurted deep inside her. My prick jerking and slowly head start to soften. I lick the slope of her face and deplume out abruptly. I wipe my cock on the sheet of paper and left her gasping on the bed as I return to the chair, totally satisfied. That had been far intimately than I had imagined. Anna slumped against the bed, panting. Her twat is on blast. She feels her juices and my spermatozoon dripping down her interior thighs. She feels so far away. I watch her from my chair, letting her recover silently, for several bit. She turns and glares at me with pure lecherousness in her eyes. I smile back at her. She knew, now, that her torment has only begun. She said null, as she got and made her way to the bathroom. She seems to have become my leave buff. Marina stood in the room fertilisation, as I stare at her with new found lecherousness.

I took Marina to a nice small-scale restaurant, I lead her to a lowly tabular array in the quiet restaurant. A tardy hour for dinner, virtually of the tabular array are empty. I pull out her hot seat. She sits. I sit across from her. The only light is from a few well placed candles. A server approach and, without saying a word, pours them wine-colored and leaves the bottle. No fare. I had ordered for them in advance. There will be no disruption from wait staff aside from the bringing and glade of the form. I watch as she sips the wine. She notices. Blushes. A shy smile slips out. I love watching a beautiful cleaning lady. Looking into a secret worldly concern. I smile warmly back as if to ease her. It does. She begins to savour my regard. Soaking it in. Feeling my eyes move over her. From her eyes to her pry, boldness, sassing. The breaking ball of her neck. side of her shoulders. Her bureau. The lilliputian bit of cleavage just peeking out from her attire. Again, she blushes. Back to sipping wine. We lock oculus across the table. Everything around them fades away. They are in a existence all our own. Lost in the astuteness of each former's eye. She can feel my desire, I hers. But it is not salacious. calm, gentle, controlled. With a sense of longing to get away, we leave going back home.

Marina is in the sleeping room, she is inscrutable in concentration, and never hears me approaching. I put my bridge player against the wall, one on each side of her, startling her. I press into her back, I whisper into her ear, `` I want you. '' She smiles and said, `` Oh, did you see something you liked ? '' I press my firmly tool against her ass. After knowing Marina for a calendar month, I knew exactly what she liked. `` Mmmmmm, yeah ... your beautiful ass flashing me. '' I feel her pushing back at me, her thoughts prospicient forgotten. `` Ugh ... my ass is huge, '' she said. `` I wish I could firm it up, but as a lot as I work out, it 's still huge. '' I slip my hands down to her face. Firmly caressing them, I moan into her ear. `` Mmmmm I think your ass is consummate. '' She pushes back into my script as I squeeze her butt. My dick is straining against my jeans, trying to lie with her through the raspy material.

As she rubs her ass against my turncock, I push my hands up under her blouse, rubbing her firm breasts in my medal. Marina was not wearing a bra, and her pocket-sized easy breasts feel incredible. Rubbing them more forcefully, Marina moans louder. We dry-fucked leaning against the wall, thrusting our hip together as I work her nipples between my fingers. `` Ohhhh God, John, '' she moans. `` screw me, John ... .Ohhh Saint John ... ..Fuck me now. '' She reaches behind her, unzipping my pants, and shoving her paw into my underclothes. Quickly stroking her script up and down my cock, I pull her paw off of me, pushing the front of my knickers down low enough to eject my member and startle rubbing my cock up and down the length of her wet pussy. Marina reaches underneath and grab my cock again, more forcefully this meter as she guides me into her. `` Ohhh God, '' Marina moan as my slurred hardness stretches her opened and fills her up. I give a heavily thrust and grind into her, the force lifting her onto her toes. Then I grab her waist and held her over my thrusting cock, stretching her tight contract transit to fit my demanding peter. I grunted as flesh slap against wet flesh as I slam my wide shaft bass inside her, the Base straining her petite opening night to its bound. Her internal muscles tightening and preparing for orgasm as my thrusts grew more frantic ; getting faster and heavy as I hammered her against the wall.

'' Ohhh God ! '' Marina moans as her pussy travelling bag my tool, drawing me thick towards her core. I emitted a guttural groan and Marina clutched the paries for support and felt my release. I gave a final thrust, pumping her full of cum in respective spurts. Spunk oozed out and ran down between her second joint. I draped myself against her back, trapping astragal of lather between us. `` I 'm so nuts about you Marina, '' I panted. My buttock resting against her spine until my shrinking cock begins to slide from her plastered pussy. Marina listens as her hint slowed. `` I got something for you today, '' I said. Marina turns her headland when she feels my weight aerodynamic lift. Slowly she stood so her skirt slides down and covers her naked ass. I pull my blue jean up. I fished around a front pocket, pulling out a glistening silver key and then gave Marina a sheepish grin .
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