I was jolted awake out of a bass sleep. The ringing speech sound blared at 10:00 a.m. on Sat, my day to sleep in. Who could be calling me ? I groggily growled :

"goodness aurora ”. My eyes opened rapidly as I heard :

"Have you missed me ? It's only been three daylight, but I want you now."

I replied :

"When would you care to get together ?"She answered :

"well, hypothesis I could look two or three minutes. I'm right outside."

I opened my door. Her hug nearly knocked me over. I kissed her gently. We passionately hugged some more.

I said :

"Why don't we sit down and get to know each early a picayune more ?"We sat together on the couch, as her paw massaged my stifle. thrill went up and down my thorn. Her simple tank top hid nothing from my bore eye. I breathed in deeply, absorbing her enticing aroma.

She responded :

"I am a wild prime, a flowing river, the moon in all its glory, the dream in the length. I take in maximum pleasure every day.

"What else is there that I should get it on about you ?": I asked.

"I knew you in your past times animation. important thing bound us tightly."

"But, I'm just a normal guy. I've done nothing of significance."

"Your heart is deep. Your soulfulness is far potent than you obviously know."

I was self-aware. I was in my messy lieu. I was sitting, wearing only my relax underpants from the old day. I was with this mysterious woman I had enjoyed greatly, but barely knew. Her enticing breasts were a few feet from my manpower and lip. Her sandals exposed her purple toenails which glittered brightly. Her short shorts could easily be taken off.

"What do you know about me that attracts you ?"I stammered, shakily.

"I know you are open to me. Your prettiness draws me, even if you aren't aware of it. I trust my intuition. I'm rarely wrong. I want our connection to deepen. I want to feel all I can with you today, and much, much more in the future."

What could I say ?

I grasped her right hired man with both of mine, beginning to touch her. I felt our vigour blend in that import. Her hand was soft. There was also a sack up forcefulness pulsating into me. I softly rubbed her thenar with one handwriting, feeling its affectionateness. My other mitt felt the rings on her digit, some extra smoothness, with a short coolness, contrasting with the warmth.

She closed her eyes and relaxed.

I moved one hired man up her arm and felt clearly defined muscular tissue. I kissed her niggling digit, and she moved it into my sass. I sucked her fingers gently, as she softly murmured pleasurable sounds.

I moved to buss her. We had a longsighted, simple-minded, but deep, osculation. We both groaned. I opened my eyes and felt her trust. My hands explored her face, neck, and the vertebral column of her head.

I took my time. I was absorbing practically about this stranger, who I was beginning to feel deeply connected to. My custody massaged her head. It didn't take Son for me to understand that she appreciated my nidus. She made soft sound and moved with me. My mitt continued exploring one of my favorite expanse of fair sex's bodies.

I gently nuzzled her forehead, and then moved to her spike. I lightly touched her earlobes. She moaned. It was obvious that she wanted to a greater extent attention in these sensitive sphere. I licked her earlobe and her sound grew a short louder. My tongue thoroughly explored her ears.

I felt my own stimulation edifice as she got turned on. My tongue moved to her neck opening which I knew would further turn on both of us.

She interrupted me saying :

"What about you ?"to which I replied :

"Relax. love the moments."

It was incredible to feel her passion building. I gently touched her font, feeling and hearing her breathing accelerate noticeably. I kissed her brim and then began gently moving an index fingerbreadth along their edges.



She moved rapidly, suddenly pulling her top fully off, exposing her alluring white meat. I felt her passion as the chroma of her breathing grew. My fingers moved to the edge of her breasts. I knew that she wanted much more.

She rapidly took off her beautiful spotted red panties, while I slipped off my shorts.

My tongue and middle digit attacked her teat, and she exploded ! I jumped back, not expecting so much, so soon. I breathed in heavily, taking in as much as I could. Her magnificent boobs were toned, tanned and simply gorgeous.

As her orgasm subsided, I continued to focus on both bosom. I took in their mildness. She moaned lightly. I was getting high-pitched and higher and harder and harder.

I am definitely a"knocker lover ”. The more I touch, the more than I want to keep this intense focus.

After this I spent plenty of clock time doing what I love. My sugariness then interrupted me, grabbing my erect cock, inserting it rapidly into her moist rima oris. After a little dainty torture, I said :

"hold Babe ! I want to pleasure you a little more, before you get to me."

She reluctantly let go.

I began rubbing her sugared ass, feeling both its strength and its softness. I first nuzzled her with my font, moving slowly down past her boobs. I loved her obvious strength, and her shapely butt. She responded to my touch modality in various ways.



As my touch in presence approached her legs, she squirmed, and tried to push her pussy towards my aspect. I slowed her down with my body. She also reacted in back, trying to employ with my hands and arms. Gradually my script left her dessert ass, as I began touching her legs. It was well-fixed, generating louder and louder moans. I was so close to her sweetness, soothing, and almost tickling her inner thigh area.

I slowed down. Her social movement sped up, as I rubbed and licked her diffused legs. I was happy to increase her sweetness pussy's pleadings for attention, which for the bit I seemingly ignored. Gentle torture is something I love to gift, and her responses made clear that I was having the desired effect.

I could easily smell out her sweet. I wasn't quite make to get there. Spending more time than was requisite was helpful in increasing her tension and responses. Without any words, I could try her desperate begging for relief. I was not to be rushed.

I moved into her low-pitched leg area, further pushed her. I soothed her muscular humbled legs, moving fairly quickly to her ankles, and then her feet. My finger and verbalize both savored a few of her toes, getting squeals of delight, as a diversion from her essence.

I then moved rapidly back up her legs, and lightly kissed her sugariness kitty-cat, to her not bad surprise. My glossa explored her outer pussy lips, as well as her small, beautiful patch of lighter hair's-breadth. She wanted my glossa to snap up her - inside, but she had to wait.

I savored the area around her lips, taking in their warmth and soothing energy. My digit went back to her upper legs, as her tremendous passion grew increasingly apparent.

My natural language savored my first taste of wonder, as I entered her moist, lenient, unbelievable kitty. I love to explore the inner wonders of my devotee. She was very, very peculiar. Her wetness really turned me on. Her softness was incredibly alluring. I explored as much as I could, nearing her clitoris. Suddenly, she came extremely powerfully. She screamed out, as her body convulsed rapidly. It surprised me, because I had just started.

After a few minute of letting her ease down a trivial, I continued feeling her moist, incredibly wonderful, snatch area. She began to get very excite again, and I knew it wouldn't be long. I hardly touched her clitoris at all. It didn't take serious cause on my part. I was greatly enamored. She was so, so wet and felt so incredibly wonderful to my touch.

I wanted to explore with my fingers, but that would have to await. I backed off a little, and touched her boundary, outside of the inner wonder zone, and she shook and screamed loudly. I moved inside again and another plosion came very quickly.

I stopped again, holding her closely. She relaxed. Her breathing gradually slowed over the adjacent several minutes.

I was surprised when she gently moved me onto my back. She reached in her bag, and pulled out a colorful bandanna which she tied around my head, fully covering my face. I was then gently turned over. I was surprised, and also excited at facing the unknown region with my new lover.

She applied a little pressure sensation to my shoulders and began massaging my neck and upper back. Her gentle ass was against mine. Occasionally her delectable chest nuzzled me in various dapple. Gradually she moved down my backrest, and then she touched my laughingstock briefly, moving then to my leg.



She also knew a little about torture ! She was oh, so close to my bursting balls. She rubbed me expertly everywhere I could imagine, except where I wanted her hands to be. She kissed my butt. Her finger's breadth softly touched it in various places, but really focused on the sensitive parts of my amphetamine legs.

I was then abruptly turned over. I was so jutting as my erection had been getting squeezed below me, though I couldn't see anything. I jumped a good infantry into the air. Two plume were tickling me, moving rapidly where I least anticipate them.

Oh, it felt incredible ! My mingy ballock were loosened up by her softness. She was totally impulsive in approach, attacking one underarm as well as my sides, followed by my cervix and several parts of my expression. This went on for a few minutes. She had seemingly forgotten…

Suddenly her lips attacked me in a most sore spot. I exploded, filling her mouth. After a few minute, she moved to my formerly aching globe, and I was lost, breathing heavily, totally exhausted, and totally exhilarated.

I reached for my lovemaking, and we held each early tight. Perhaps we snoozed a little. I don't really remember what happened.

Gradually we began touching each early, first lightly and loosely, and gradually more and more intensely.

I wanted to a greater extent connection with diverse parts of her. Her tit grew tumid and pointed as my helping hand explored her entire breast field. She reacted with perfumed groan as my fingers explored her sweet-flavored ass. A blue-blooded introduction inside a small way, brought intense external respiration, and more audio of pleasure.

She, too, wanted more of me. My balls were sucked so gently, yet with such passion. My ass was explored in not so different ways. My cock was growing to her obvious delight. She didn't need to do much to cause its expansion.

Finally, she took off my blindfold, and we both passionately embraced each former, as deeply as we could. Our tongues explored each other most passionately. Our pectus meshed. I felt the strength of her tit rubbing me furiously. My cock touched her in various home, as it sought her wonderful pussy.

I turned her around, and she readily welcomed my dick's enraged push. She pushed back as we stood against the room's wall, intensely seeking what we both desperately wanted. I grabbed her breasts, pinching her teat, and she screamed loudly :

"throw me more ! I want all of you !"

I have no thought how tenacious we thrust against each other. We each got louder and louder, and moved faster and faster, as our orgasms approached. We both were sweating profusely, as we lost all ascendency. I licked her neck, and occasionally an ear. She reached back, and rubbed whatever she could reach.

I know that we both had incredibly acute sexual climax, but quite honestly, I don't remember those important moment.

We slowly calmed down in each other's weapons system. We smiled, enjoying looking at our fellow nude sculpture collaborator. Our touch was piano and light. We held hands, and lightly kissed each other. Our flabby friction in many areas was very solace. We shared a light bite, each feeding minuscule bites to our bloke lover.

We didn't need to say much ! We both knew it wouldn't be long until we were together again. After a good sleep together, we'd perhaps talk and really learn more about each other, or - perhaps - perhaps, there would be More ?