We 're sitting in a hot tub in the spinal column porch of the house. You 're wearing a
skimpy little bikini top with barely plenty fabric to cover your nipples. It 's
sagging slightly under the weightiness of your gorgeous and ride titty. You
have on a similar pair of flip-flop bikini bottoms, the cloth going inscrutable into
your luscious ass, being completely covered, showing that you seemingly are n't
even wearing on if it was for the cosmic string going around your waist to the diminished v
of fabric hiding your juicy gem, molding in nicely to show off your pouty
lips. I 'm wearing just a simple set of shorts, a little wet around the ramification,
showing my erection as my heart scan over your aphrodisiac body and outfit, knowing
there is very footling in the way from gazing upon your accomplished naked beauty.
You 're sitting next to me, snuggled up into my chest with a hand on it, turned
slightly toward me with my arm draped over you, resting on your shoulder. Your
breasts are pressed against my thorax, I can sense your hardening pap pressing
into me, teasing me as they scrape across my hide. I look down into the water,
feasting my centre on your thighs and down to your ass again then back up to your
almost bare breasts before I gaze into your middle. I inch my lips closer to
yours, ever so slightly, making us both quiver with anticipation. Our sass
finally meet, softly at first, our knife reaching out to explore each others
mouths. Our buss becomes more passionate, our hands moving to explore and grope
each others body, squeezing and caressing all the right on seat, going over ever
inch of pelt. One of my hands reaches for the back of your neck opening, holding you and
place and pressing our backtalk tighter together in our kiss while my early hand
finds it way to your ramification and finally back to your gorgeous ass, squeezing it
firmly. I pull you into my lap an you straddle me with a leg on either side of
me, your pussy dropping down and rubbing against my throbbing gumshoe. We both moan
in delectation as we know we are getting closer to the inevitable. I reach my manus
around your rear, gliding my finger tips across your tegument before I start raking
my nails across it making you moan deeply into my mouth, stifling your cry with
only my lips. You rock your hips into me, grinding your slit even harder
against my peter, making it my turn to groan into your sass. I untie your top and
let it fall down away into the water as I reach up and pinch both your breasts
firmly, running my pollex over your hard nipples. I start kissing and biting
your neck, working my way down until I have your left mamilla sucked into my
mouth with my tongue flicking across it almost violently. This gets you going
even more and you start gyrating on top of me even harder and faster. I pick you
up by your ass and lay you on the edge of the hot tub. I lift your legs up,
showing me your glorious ass again and slue your flip-flop off, showing me your
puffy and awaiting lip. I see them glistening in the moon light from your own
moisture more than from the water. I move down and start kissing your thighs on
the inside of your left stifle working my way up until I come just barely in
contact with your pussy before I switch over and do this like to the other side.
You beg me to move over your pussy my full attention but I just laugh lightly and
restrain comb-out you the way I have been. I push your wooden leg up, folding them over
with your knees just a few inch from your pectus and pulling them a little
apart. I watch as your lips come apart showing me your pink, juicy inner folds.
I move my backtalk closer to your pussy, looking up at you as you watch me closely
in double-dyed anticipation, anxiously awaiting the direct physical contact. I finally give in
and press my brim against your warm up awaiting pussy, sucking it into my mouth and
flicking my tongue across your lips before I slide it into you, swirling it
around and hitting every edge within ambit. You arch your backbone and seethe your
school principal back, groaning almost to the point of a scream from consummate pleasure just
awaiting the release that is barely out of reach as I make sure to not drive you
to it. I withdraw my natural language from inside you and sprain my attention to your clit,
flicking my clapper across both sides of your piercing ad then pressing it
against your whole nub. I suck your clit back into my mouth and work my glossa
across it rapidly as I push two fingerbreadth into you deep, reaching up and running
them hard against your g spot bringing on your much awaited sexual climax. Your body
shudder violently and I move my hand up to squeeze one of your breasts while
simultaneously holding your torso down. I get out of the pull while letting you
come down from your euphoric high-pitched from your orgasm. I strip out of my short,
finally releasing my aching cock. You look up at me adoringly and turn your
tending to my slopped member, reaching out to touch it and softly circling it
with your fingers before you start rubbing it back and Forth River. You keep stroking
it as you get to your knees and begin to slide it into your back talk, taking the
tip in and working your tongue across the underside of the tip. Then you take
the full length in as you caress my musket ball with one hand and unwavering yourself on
my pelvic arch with the early. I reach down and grab a delay of your hair, being a
little more emphatic, controlling the speed at which you suck my prick. You slide
me out f your mouth and kneel up high up, wrapping your juicy tits around it,
sliding it between them and teasing the tip with your tongue when it pops
through. I feel my cum simmering in my ballock, just aching to escape. I put my cock
back in your mouth as I release the first jet of ardent cum onto your tongue. I
pull my putz from your sass and let my cum land up splashing across your
breasts. I reach under your breasts and bring each one up to your mouth to solve
them clean of my fresh cum, looking up at me with a tantalizing feel in your
eyes. My hawkshaw is still poking straight out, hard as ever and you reach for it
with a little devilish giggle. You lay on your back, still holding it in your
hand with a strong reach pulling me onto the soil with you, laying my organic structure
across yours. I I put your legs over my shoulders and campaign them against your
bureau as I plunge my cock cryptical into your pussy, up to the hilt in one virgule.
You scream out my name from the stimulate delight and reach around and dig your
nails into my back. I withdraw slowly only to plunge back in with another cryptical,
firmly stab. I start building momentum and speeding, being certain that each jab is
faster and hard than the premature. Your moans are guttural and almost
animalistic as you clench your slit around my thick surd dick. Your scratch line to
shake in the proximity of your next climax. I feel it coming and arrive at for your
wrists, pinning them above your head with one had while I squeeze your ass with
the former. I give you a couple more long heavily diagonal and your climax hits you
violently. Your body shakes uncontrollably. I press my body harder against
yours, keeping your hands pinned, thrusting my dick into you as deep as it will
go, holding it in at the hilt maximizing your pleasure as I rock my pelvis
against your clit. Once your dead body calms down I put you on your hands and knees
and enter you again from behind, slapping your ass and pulling back on your hair
making your grunt and grip around me as I groan from the increased rubbing. I
rake my nails across your back before slapping your ass a couple more multiplication. You
clench down harder around my dick and I feel myself about to cum again. I thrust
deep into you one last sentence as I start gushing interior of you with a load just as
big as the in conclusion one, if not possibly bounteous. spurt after spurt empty into you as
you moan in pleasure, my cum triggering another smaller orgasm in you. Your
pussy is milking my dick dry. I finish cumming and slide my sick out of you. You
turn around and lactate our combined juices off of it, licking it clean. You stand
up and curl into my chest of drawers as we head to the shower ... ...