`` Morning Afterglow ''
Anal, Bdsm, Fantasycopyright 2019 by tcs1963
All Rights Reserved
Edited by my champion, takemedown ...
break of the day AFTERGLOW ...
My tip of View
by tcs1963
I open our chamber door, looking inside, I see you 're still sleeping. Since the showtime, I have always loved to catch you sleep. So vulnerable, yet unattackable and beautiful.
You 're laying there prone on your tummy. Our cover tangled around those beautiful legs. The wrapping barely covers your openness. The gleaming of my handprint still glows vivid pink on your cheeks.
You are wearing my old and faded Apr Wine concert t-shirt as your nightgown, as common. It is pushed up over your waist, exposing the silklike skin of your bottom and the small of your back.
Because of my wonder of your awesome body, you never wear panties anymore. You love tempting me with those gorgeous ball. The furrow in the middle beckons me to kiss your cheeks.
When you agreed to be my dimension, brain, organic structure, and soul, you entrusted me to use you in any way I see fit. The beautiful giving of trust, you have given me is made to be cherished.
I smile to myself as I move closer to our bed and sit, with my dorsum against the footboard. Then reaching forward, my hand touching the silky hide of your thigh. Slowly and deliberately working my way up to your bare ass.
I love to knead your toothsome asscheeks after a firm spanking, as the application glows against your warm pink cutis. Feeling your brawniness tighten at first, for fear I 've come back to punish you again. Then you slowly relax against my soft manipulations.
Your moans arouse me as I slide my fingers into your crack. I tease your bet on entryway and listen to the sweet noises you make. My finger gently massages the lotion around the rim of your sphincter.
Gently touching the outer ring, your cooing Begin. Pulling my hired man back, I pour lotion on my hands and rub them together to make it warm. I further dampen my fingerbreadth by sliding it into my mouth.
devising sure it 's courteous and wet from my spit and the lotion, I move my bridge player back to continue my incessant comb-out. I can see you have lifted your hips off of the mattress, as an accidental invite to me.
Between your sizable ass boldness, my index finger goes mightily to work. When I find your precious slight sphincter, my digit touches just at the center of attention. I add more pressure ; the tip of my finger's breadth opens you somewhat. You turn towards me, your mouth opens in a silent riot, but instead, you take a deep breath.
The pressure level I use is n't overly aggressive, but it is very persistent. I hear your breathing become labored as I slide in a slight deeper and you open yourself to me.
You awaken just as my finger reaches into you to the second knuckle. Turning around, you look at me surprised but still smiling. My surprise violation have always had this effect on you.
I softly move my finger in and out of your puckering asshole as you bare down with your venter. You squeeze my finger with the muscular tissue in your sphincter.
You tease me by grasping my finger's breadth, letting me know that this could be massaging my shaft. You start to titter at our secret plan, and I laugh with you, sweet little young woman.
I take out my power fingerbreadth and squeeze my midriff finger together with it, preparing to open you further. I lubricate my two thick finger's breadth and slide them more forcibly back into your asshole.
Your groan become louder as you struggle to accommodate the size of my finger. I pat your asscheek, with my early hand and tell you to relax for me. That 's when you realize I mean business enterprise.
You wiggle your sexy trivial ass and resign yourself that I 'm going to bear my way. I can find you pushing up toward my fingers, trying to will your backdoor open for me.
Your ass is slowly opening move nicely for me now, almost greeting my fingers with each thrust.
'' Very just babygirl, you 're opening up nicely for your daddy, '' I say to you. `` You need to loosen up. ''
You nod your capitulum `` Yes '' at me and give yourself over to the adept. As my fingers assault your anus, you feel me reach under you and at initiative gently massage your clitoris.
You tense up when I first make contact with your clitoris. I feel as though your ass is going to crush my fingers. Then I grab your tiny appendage between my digit and catch, causing you to confess and then go limp.
Your torso is at my mercifulness ; my oily finger tantalize your intimate areas. The joy and botheration in your lower extremities are making you buck against my constant toying.
I feel you getting crocked. Your body trembles, signaling that your coming is imminent. As I quicken my gait, your breathing gets raspier, and I can hear your struggle as you try not to cum.
turning your case towards me, I hear you speak in your screechy voice, `` Please, pappa, may I cum for you. '' Your flavour fallible, but insistent.
After a few more than seconds of fingering your sensitive lady region, I whisper, `` Yes, kitten. Cum for your pa. ``
In just seconds, I feel a ebullition of fluids as they pour out of your sweetness pussy, causing you to shake as if you're having a seizure. Our bed is now wet.
Watching you intently, all I can do is smile. Pulling my custody away and letting you relax for a few minutes, I lift my hired man and strike you across your well-used asscheeks.
Leaning in and kissing you deeply as you lie there in your climax afterglow, I whisper, `` Time for a warm shower bath, trivial female child. will you bring together me ? ``
You smile and rise from our bed. Both of us head to the bathroom to wash ourselves to get ready for the day.
The End ...