Hal In Satin .


Ok, so this is a loss for me. I wanted to try to elongate myself to write something outside my norm, and in fact, outside my formula proclivity and sexual perversion. This is not a matter I 'm really into, so to those of you who are, I apologize, because I 'm sure I messed it up. Let my know, kindly, where I went wrong on the theme, if CD is your affair .... If you have requests for something you want, let me know in the remark.

Hal had gone to bed a spell back, I was a bit disappointed, I thought I had made it more than obvious I was in the mood for some fun, but he seemed not to notice. No matter, I was the lonesome one who ever said no in our relationship, so I 'd get mine. That 's variety of messed up now that I think of it. Oh well.

I cleaned up in the bathroom and proceeded to climb in bed. I was hoping he would came wee-wee some progress, I always like being the one to be pursued, but he did not. I thought he was still alive, but he just lay there all covered up, half rolled away from me. So, I guess I 'd experience to establish the move tonight.

As I curled up to him In the wickedness, my arm over his torso, and I could feel the satin babydoll he knew I liked, it was silky, and lacy, and the softness felt so good over his harder torso. He had got my hints. I caressed the cloth up and down, making the soft sounds that only satin can, and it felt marvelous to the tactual sensation. I rubbed over one of his piquantness, tiny little thing that it was, and gave it a hard pinch. This brought Hal to life with a gasp, but he did n't say a thing. Whenever he dressed for me like this, he never seemed to speak. He rolled toward me on to his back as I threw my leg over his. The flabby, slick stockings the covered his strong, tend legs felt wonderful against mine, as I rubbed my legs over him.

The dampness that was between my peg when I first got in to bed, was now a slick wetness, I could feel it as I worked my leg up and down his, my labia sliding resign against each early. My paw went down, working it 's way down the smooth material, I felt the garter that held up the stockings, but followed the night-robe to its end, where the lace hem fell just below the turnup of the nylon. I have always felt the smooth and delicate sensations of the lingerie blended in to a beautiful and naughty delight when combined with a firm, virile body.

I reached up and under the lacy hem, as Hal reach an arm around me to my back, he caressed by naked back, voiced and gentle. The stretch lace thong did n't guard him at all, his erect cock poked under the sash while the narrowness of it left a ball out on each side. I caressed these first, they were smooth, and soft, virtually disengage of hair they take on a completely different feel. I was blue-blooded, but was also wanting, I could find wetness from my kitty-cat on me inner thigh now, I was naked and aught was holding it back.

I threw back the bed covers as Hal 's hired hand reached all the way down to the top of my ass, probing in to my crack. My hired hand stroked up his long shaft, gruelling and lace covered, up to the point where it emerged from the thong, where it was even electric sander, with all the fellow excrescence and ridges I have grown to desire. Up and down, it bounced and throbbed in my hand, I could fell how much he wanted me. I started grinding my privates on his leg, wrapping mine tight around his, I let out a not very subtle groan as my lip facing pages and my clit pressed against the nylon covered thigh. The smelling of frowsty pussy filled the way, sharing the air with my now regular moaning.

I rolled my head over to his chest, and found one of those tiny, unworthy nipples of his, and bit severely enough to induce him yelp, then gently sucked on it through the slipperiness, satin cloth. I continued his hand job, long strokes up and down, and grinding on his leg, where I could sense the wet spot on his stockings growing. I lifted my leg for a moment, and pulled my kitty off his leg, reached down a lay to rest two finger's breadth deep inside. I could n't trust how wet it was. I brought my hand up, I gave the wet finger to hal, who sucked them clean like a hungry babe. They soon returned to my wet bend, where they swirled and probed before finding there way past my former sass. I do enjoy the taste sensation of pussy, even if it 's my own. As I licked the wily secernment off my finger's breadth, was even more wind up.

I moved off his leg, and lowered my mouth to his putz, swinging my ass up toward the heading of the bed. The musky scent that came from him was amazing, it combined with my snatch, smeared all over his leg, to form an intoxicating mixture. I pulled the panties down as he lifted his hips to help. Running my hand all over his groin was exciting, he shaved almost everything, and what was n't shaved, was trimmed close. The smooth skin felt particularly blue, and I loved it. I swallowed it all in one prospicient motion, he let out a soft moan.

My head was bobbing, not to fast, taking all of him in, then leaving just the headspring in my mouth. Rolling my tongue around the head a few laps, I 'd flatten down to the Base again. My will hand cupped his balls while my right hand traced down the supporter, around the cuff of the stocking on his shave leg, and back. Hal 's hand found my ass, as I hoped. He caressed my rightfield boldness for a minute before running his fingers through my split. I opened my legs wider, giving all the memory access I could. His fingers started low, a few passes up and down over my button, then up to my vagina, where first one, then two entered. In and out, they started to make swampy wet sounds. Once out, they continued up, then one of those slippery digits pushed passed my sloshed sphincter muscle, and buried itself in me. I let out a long sustained moan, muffeled by my to the full oral cavity.

I am what you would shout out an anal loose woman, and a prude. I like anal, I like being licked, I like that tongue probing deep in me, I like being fingered, and I like a honorable fuck in the ass. But for some reason I deny Hal, and myself, the pleasance most of the clip. Tonight was not one of those times. I arched back into him, letting him know to cave in me more. And he responded, long, slow motions, in and out, and I went back to concentrating on his dick.

I held on to the garters with both handwriting, while I worked hard on the cock. It was as firmly as I 'd ever seen it, I loved it. I only paused for a second when a second well lubed digit expanded my tight ass. Again the moaning was muffled by Hal 's fleshy member. I was great, but I wanted more.

vacillation my right leg over Hal, he was ready to eat me, and I managed to do it without removing the digit from my ass. I dropped my clit to his face, and he quickly started feasting on me. All over at first, work out my puffy labia, then licking the softer internal lips, sticking his tongue as far up inside me as he could. It all felt effective, but then he finally got to my clit, and I was so fix. I tried to stand firm dropping my pussy hard on his face, that is what my body wanted, but I know its tough to eat a pussy when it 's pressed too unvoiced against you.

He started sucking my clit gently in and out, nursing on it like a sister. I put my effort in to his cock sucking it all the way in, and out, about as fast as I could. I ran my hired hand up and down the nylon clad legs, hard, hard, yet soft and silky, it was such a bit on. His sucking on my clitoris was about to shoot me over, my pelvic arch made small stab at his backtalk, and I had no control over them anymore. I just sucked that stopcock like my life depended on it, but a moment later, my orgasm started building, I ca n't suck and let an climax, so I pulled off Hal, and started jacking him, holding and squeezing the supporter with my early hand. I could finger the satin babydoll under me, my nipples caressed it with every movement. I closed my eyes and let it happen. My cunt grew hot, my ass started twitching, then Hal buried his two fingers in me hard and held them there. I screamed out loud, foresighted, and I did n't care who heard me. Hal never stopped eating, and my coming went on forever, right in middle, streams of hot mettle flew at my face, two long jets hit me on the forehead and cheek before I got control enough to at least point it in my mouth. I could wrap my rima oris around it while I screamed, so it just painted the interior of my oral cavity for now.

Hal 's climax ended before mine, but when mine ended, I spun around. I wrapped my legs around his, feeling the stockings, my chest of drawers and bosom lay on the night-robe, and I kissed him deep. Our tongues swirled around each other, his cum flowing between us, and we lay there kissing for the next ten minutes .
Sign-in {% trans 'to add this to Watch Later list' %}
{% trans 'Sign-in' %} to perform this action