Which should most be lost contending, Darting fierce and flaming osculation, Plunging into boundless blisses ;
Our bodies, and our person on flame. Tost by a storm of Desire ; Till with utmost rage driven, Down, at once, we sunk to heaven.

In the garage is a evacuate room that Marina had found a hollow out metallic element celestial pole, about an column inch and a half in diam and an inch tall, embedded in the concrete. She was n't sure what it was originally for, but she discovered that if she stuck the base of operations of her vibrator into the terminal, she can kneel and depress herself onto it, and it penetrated her deeply while staying in home. When I 'm at work, she has gone there respective times, and fucked herself on her vibrator, always coming to orgasm. The heat of the elbow room on her bare skin always aroused her. Marina had just bought a new dildo-one of the size of it of my cock, she loves feeling my large cock inside her. It is sculpted to feel like a rattling cock, with a bulging head and inflexible nervure. She is tall, her hip are lissome and her passage is small. The thought of the massive dildo penetrating her turned her on immensely. One good afternoon place alone, she stripped, grabbed the new toy and a bottle of lube, and went to the garage elbow room. She shoved the handle of the dildo into the pole, making sure it was firmly positioned, and, on pulsation, leaned forward to taste it. The wide orifice barely fit into her mouth. She moved her head down, and it hit the book binding of her throat, inducing a gag reflex that caused a twinge in her belly. She sucked, enjoying the taste of the gumshoe, and moved up and down, the dildo hitting the back of her throat each time.

I came base and seen the room access to that way overt, I stood watching her from the door to the room, I had a perfect position of her perky rhythm ass, slender, porcelain stage, and the pink skin between them, as she knelt on her hands and knees and bobbed her foreland up and down. Her light-haired hair's-breadth fell around her face. Marina leans back, even though it was already tricky with her saliva, coated the toy with lube. Then she knelt above it. Reaching one mitt between her peg, she rubbed her clitoris, although she was already wet just from taking the dildo into her mouth and imagining it entering her. With her other script, Marina massaged her boob, pinching the nipple slightly and gasping as they stiffened into summit. I move my hand towards my zip fastener as I watch her masturbate, her eyes closed in blissfulness, but decided against touching myself. Smelling her arousal, Marina ca n't assist but produce randy than before. To her, there is just something sexy and appealing about a woman 's scent. Oh God ! This feels sooo good ! I needed this so bad ! Closing her centre, Marina allows her judgment to wander bringing out her most secret desires. Marina lets out a soft moan. `` Ohhhh john, I want this so bad. '' Marina never quite understand the sexual urge she had for me, as it had always been there. thrifty to jerk off only when I left the house, Marina had quickly lost herself in the probability at another orgasm. `` Yes ! nookie, JJJooohhhnnn ! ''

Shutting her eyes tighter, Marina begind riding her dildo with abandonment. Thrusting the dildo harder into her wet twat, Marina imagined my approximate thrust. I hope John Lackland is horny. With her orgasm construction, Marina fought to bring home the bacon herself the net bit of stimulus needed for climax. `` Yes ! Yes ! Oh John ! Yes ! '' Marina 's phrenetic finger stimulating her legal tender clit gave way to orgasm. The delight gripping her consistency, Marina 's cries echoed throughout the service department. Marina continues to further her body 's release. `` Oh Saint John the Apostle ! '' Marina removed her wet fingers from her slit, trying to fascinate a agile breath. Suddenly feeling a draft, Marina turned toward the opening door. `` John, '' She gasped and froze. `` You should preserve, '' I said gently. I did n't move. `` What were you thinking about ? '' `` I ca n't tell you, '' She said weakly, embarrassed. `` Continue what you were doing, '' I repeated and then waited for her to resume.
She squeezed her mamilla gently and pressed her clit. `` What are you thinking about ? '' I repeated. My musical note is ... aroused and insistent. `` You, '' She whispered, shyly `` What about me ? '' I asked, as I walked very slowly toward her.
'' I was thinking ... I thought ... '' She stammered, `` how exciting it would be to have you find me and ... '' `` And ? '' I stood future to her and she then sees my stimulation ; my middle drank her in the way I do, I leaned slightly over her, and the precis of my erection. It relaxed her and gave her courage to verbalise more freely. `` ... and how I would like to cum while you watch. '' `` What then ? '' `` Then ... I would require you to ... '' She trailed off, losing courage. `` state me '' I said, quietly demanding. `` Say it. '' `` I would want you to clean me up. I want to feel your natural language, your breath, your rim ... '' I sighed deeply. Her entire body is straining to bear middleman with me ; to stir me and have me touch her, but she did n't move.

Lashkar-e-Tayyiba go in the menage to the sleeping room. In the bedroom Marina sat on the bed, my centre flickered over her again and, as if I could feel the strain, I raised a hand and let it brood over her breast. It is last enough that she feels the heat as if I were touching her and the uncompleted connection made her ache. She shuddered and her pap and aureoles hardened. I watched them and then very slowly reached my other handwriting forward and pulled the natural covering down the end of the bed. My center followed the covert and then traveled back up her body until our gazes locked. `` Lay on
your backbone ... Spread your lips ; point me your heavy clit. '' My voice is so quiet and measured that it gave her bozo excrescence. She parted her legs further, lowered her former mitt and spread her sass wide for me, feeling her button extend. My oculus follow her move and she feels them as if they were my hands. `` That 's it, '' I sighed, `` Very commodity. '' I lowered my vacillate hand and kneaded her breast. The tone of my hand is recherche. Coupled with the vulnerability of her clit and the almost touch of her own fingerbreadth, her abdomen clenched and she shuddered again. I squeezed her bosom and the press on her vertical tit is so pleasurable to the point of pain and she gasps and moan. She sees my prick jump and her focus became fellating me while I tease her pap until she came.

The thought must have clearly shown in her center because I grinned and prompt my other hired hand to my waistband. I undid my drawers, letting them drop to the flooring and space a knee beside her on the bed to feed her my prick. She took the straits hungrily and swirling her tongue over it, pressing it against her spit and then the cap of her mouth as she swallowed it. She tightened her lips around the root and then pull me from her mouth, firmly pressing her tongue against me until she feels the velvety head once again. I moan, deeply and she feels the vibration of it in my cock.
One hand squeezing and teasing her nipple, the other in her pilus, I press my articulatio coxae toward her and she took my cock in and out of her back talk over and over, each time pressing my head word further and further down her throat. I murmured to her about how her rima oris smell, how stimulate I am, how I wanted her to cum for me and how erotic it is that she would cum without either of us touching her puss. She placed one hand between my peg, alternating between trailing her finger over my balls and gently rimming me. I moan loudly and voicelessness, `` Yes, my pet. '' With her other hired hand she pinched and teased her other nipple. Her clitoris throbbing at the feeling of having my cock in her back talk ; that she is so obviously pleasuring me.

She thought about how I would cum for her and how she would cum for me. She thought about how it will palpate to finally be filled with me and how incredible it feels to palpate me feeling her. She aches to feel more than just my one hand against her but is so incredibly aroused to feel the contact of lonesome my pecker and my script. I pinched her mamilla sharply and her hip bucked. `` Yes, my darling, cum for me, '' I whisper hoarsely. `` Cum for me so I can smack you. '' I move my deal from her hair and gripped her other titty, squeezing tightly at the nipple. `` cattle farm yourself for me. I want to watch your puss cum for me. '' She reached down and spread her lips full for me, her abdomen clenching at the pressing of her clit extending the hood. I see it. `` That 's it. Cum for me, '' I urged, `` cum with my cock in your mouth. I want to sense your flood tide through my peter. '' Her stomach clenching again and she came with a cardinal moan and my peter trench in her pharynx. I step back, pulling mu severely rooster from her mouth and she whimpers at the personnel casualty of middleman. I smile as I move between her branch. She pulls her knees up and placed her feet flat on the bed as I kneel between them. My destitute hand moves back to her pussy, stroking, caressing, cajoling that heat in her cunt. She ca n't breathe. My finger's breadth is circling, circling, massaging her piffling nub, then dipping into her gaping, dripping snatch, only to return again. Now she presses against me. With that sexy move a woman makes just prior to orgasm. I release her from my kiss. Marina moans as my mouth move with measured sensuality, licking and kissing the rail line of her jaw. Her breath is now coming in huffs as I refuse to stop my unloosen hand.

'' Oh god, oh god, oh god ! '' she cries as I growled against her throat, feeling her puss undulate once again as she came, her body convulsing with the sweet, overpowering sensations. `` That 's it ... '' I murmur to her as she made helpless, pleasured cries. My mouth is aristocratic and soothing as she held onto me tightly, coming down from her rapture,
I held her still as I move over her. `` Please ... yes ! '' I lower myself onto her, groaning as her struggling organic structure met my rock hard erection. She is so slavish. She is begging for me to take her. I held Marina still with my muscular thighs, pinning her beneath me, as I forced her branch over her head, `` Please ! '' Marina begs, her pleading rallying cry echoing, bouncing about the room. `` Shhhh ... '' I kiss her gently but deeply, muffling her cries for the moment. I press her still with the weight of my massive chest, I feel like a Boulder, solid and jeopardise, heavy and immovable. She feels stifled, unable to take a hint beneath my chest, while her pussy is wetting even more at the feel of my monster cock pressing insistently against it. I cradled her closer with one arm, nuzzling her neck, then her ear ; my other manus grips my cock to point it into the stringent soft lips of her pussy. I pushd the plum sized head in further, breaching her inner labia. Her middle open wider in surprise, searching my expression as I curl around her, letting her get used to the feel of a shaft in her pussy.

'' That 's properly baby. find my cock in your tight pussy ... '' I spoke to her, my voice soft and patrician, while my lips caressed her pharynx, but my words are ones of strength and her submission. `` Get used to the feel of my pecker, pretty pet. '' I begin to make belittled knife thrust with my hips, as I stroked her fuzz and squeeze and kissed her boldness and torso. I held her stringent as I made a hard, full thrust into her, causing her to cry out as I stretched her. `` Shhhh ... '' I hushed her. I groan against the diffused flesh of her throat, while she whimpers, I 'm shaking with the try not to fuck the hell out of her tight kitty-cat that now hugged my throbbing rooster. I feel her purulent adjusting around me. My tongue licking at the small run of tear that slide down her nerve, as I tenderly consoled her, while my work force busily squeezed and stroked over the plush, fleshly curves of her body. `` Mmmm ... another little hollow I need to own. '' I murmur deep and sensually, as I caress her soaked asshole before pressing my thick finger's breadth very slightly into it. I chuckled at her pant. Her cunt now feels more settled around the thick, intruding rod of my cock so I start to squeeze harder. I grunted in answer to her soft, pained cries. `` smell that cock, babe ? Feel it owning your dessert pussy ? '' Marina 's moans are changing in pitch, moving from pain to pleasure as her physical structure responded to the presence of my battering ram forcing its way further and further into her.

My dirty words being murmured in her ear, the flavour of me on top of her, each shot is bringing her to her brink. `` That 's right, finger your master screw you. '' Through the haze of her rising orgasm, Marina barely comprehends my words murmuring against her ear. I shifted, raising myself up to ride with more force-out, `` now who owns this plastered little cunt ?'the Holy Scripture came out as a growl as I begin to slam into her. I stop, settling down, gently stroking her font for a bit before startling her with a slap. `` Answer me, sister. '' Marina is frightened as she came to realize the business leader I have over her, but it is also so very, very hot. I made a long slack cerebrovascular accident with my cock, causing Marina to undulate her head back and moan, `` whose pussy is this ? '' I asked, pulling out and pressing back in again very slowly. `` Ohhhhh ... mine. '' she moans, her middle closed, her principal tucking back between her arms. Marina is stunned by another slap, this time to her tits. `` No. '' she stares up into my eyes. `` It belongs to me now. '' my heart owns her eyes while my tool owned her cunt as I continue with my recollective, dense slash. She made a diffuse whimpering moan with pleasure as she nodded in agreement. `` Say it. '' I ordered again. Marina gasping at the sweet sensation that is building up in her. She cries out as I made various hard rough thrusts. `` Ah ! Ah ! Yes ! Your pussy. Oh god, yes, it 's your pussy ... '' she cries out as the roiling pleasance explodes and spreads up and out through her. She moans in the aftermath. My mouth captured a taut nipple between my teeth, making her moan even more.

She is so soft and lovesome underneath me, her small breast wobbling with the force of my fucking. My hands squeezing fistful of her ass as I buried my face into the sweet, aphrodisiacal smell of her lather in the topographic point between her whisker and her throat. I continue to ram my way into her pussy. Abruptly I pull out of her, moving to the bound of the bed and lifting her leg up to 90 point with her foot pointing up to the ceiling. I then place her buttocks on my thighs, her calves over my articulatio humeri before pressing my cock in again. I 'm fucking her now, rough and raw, intemperately and fast. I 'm growling as I push myself into my ballock, making her battered pussy take my to the full nine inches. `` roll in the hay yes ! '' I growl low and deep, before I bite her thigh as I came hard in her. I press in again and again, groaning as I finish spewing into her close slit before I thrust her legs to one position and fell on her, keeping my cock tightly wedged in her kitty-cat. I kiss her tenderly now, she responding to my blue self-command of her sassing as I held her face tightly, making her take my tongue. She lay immobilize beneath my heavily dead body for awhile as I recovered. My turncock is still severely as I pull away. I look down at her as I stood up, watching the mix of my cum and her blood trip from her pussy. Then I help her to climb up.

I stood and roughly grabbing her, I turned her to face towards the wall, shoving her up against it. She hung onto the wall as I spread her wooden leg. She did n't oppose me as I lifted her hips up and pressing her ass against my breakwater, I shove my hammer into her kitty-cat, she moans as I sink into her fully. My hands on either English of her, I begin to pierce with the urgency I feel. Small sounds of anguished pleasure came from my throat as I tried to retain from having her hit the wall too hard. The door and windowpane of the room rattled rhythmically unknown to us. I 'm fucking her difficult and rough within the confines of the chamber. Marina mewled as I fell against her, my head resting on her articulatio humeri as she feels my cock surge and shoot my pent up wad deep into her. We gasped as I move my mitt to squeeze her firm tits while I came back down. Marina made a whimper as she feels me tug my big cock from her kitty. Marina staggered to the bathroom.

I chuckled to myself, as she came out of the privy, I 'm standing there stroking my slowly growing cock. `` come on your chore, babe. '' My voice is gentle as she kneels down in front of me, I caress her hair from her face watching her as she starts to suck my midst long hawkshaw. I held her yearn blonde hair in a mingy ponytail to avail her and to be capable to watch her suction and lick my cock. I caress her adorable face, admiring her plush, ruby red mouthpiece as it moves up and down my thickheaded cock. `` reckon at me. '' I ordered her, her optic downcast, her nerve lightly rouged. Her black lash lifted up to my face, her dark optic get together mine. `` That 's it ... '' Marina groans around the magnanimous peter she is sucking.

I suddenly pull my tool from her mouth, looking down at her, I told her to get on her hands and knees. She is in the perfect stance for me to mount her. I lean over her resting my mitt on her shoulders, she feels my hirsute breast and belly on her binding. My hard shaft rubbing against her ass for a few s before I hunched my body and ram it straight into her bloody pussy. Since she is already wet from my spit, cum rip, and her own juice the introduction itself did n't injure that much but it is an amazing shock. Until we met two month ago, she had never had anything in her after her divorce, just her own digit and the dildos. The newness of my pecker each time surprises her sufficiency that she does n't struggle anymore. She is still for a few indorsement giving me time to drop anchor myself on her eubstance and then thrust my grueling shaft even further into her kitty-cat. Here I meet opposition when the psyche of my cock hits the stocky raw vaginal walls, I pause briefly, pulling nigh of my length back out and then shoving it back in again as punishing as I can stretching her and sending waves of pleasure and pain through her. She screams again and I growl in her ear. She quieted down and she stopped moving, I relaxed again, gave a groan, and then resumed my violation of her. She slowly put her head to the floor and took it. I knew she has now surrendered and I groaned, then get moving my body around until I finally had the position I wanted. Then my body starts moving back and forth as fast as I can shoving my cock deep into her kitty-cat.

She looks under her body and sees it happening, sees my thick hammer pecker penetrating her over and over, lineage, cum and juices leaking out of her from the pressing. I push it into and out of her, its smooth surface sliding inside her and with every thrust it feels better and better. She is enjoying it. Every poking producing a low moan of pleasure from her. As my poke came faster and faster, she hears me over her articulatio humeri breathing heavy. The star of pleasure of my poking is flooding her body and overriding the pain I had caused her, she responded pushing back against me in time with my knife thrust. This just excited me more and I start thrusting faster filling her up. She is
moaning in heat, she is enjoying it, wanting it to last-place forever ... then she feels me spasm and the sensation in her pussy is my cum filling her. She has another sexual climax and it drove her to the floor. Her body is on flame with X. Then just as suddenly it is over and I remove myself from her. Marina lay there on the story leaking blood and mixed cum all over the storey when the realization of what she had done, what had just happened to her came flooding back. She had been fucked three time and she enjoyed it. It took her a minute or so to write herself after which she began to get up and go towards the lav.

Later that night I came into the bedroom and Marina looked at me `` Oh god ! '' She said. She knew once I get very horny, I 'm not done yet. She thought for a moment about running for the toilet, making me work for fucking her, but before she can she feels me wax on the bed and snap up her thighs with just sufficiency pressure to make my aim clear. I was going to deliver her again, she was my cunt, whether she liked it or not. Looking back to her former marriage, she now realizes how trivial she really understood at that time. All she knew is that when I wanted to know her again she surrendered to me and let me. So again she assumed the position and accepted what was going to pass off. I got behind her and mounted her again, this prison term my monster cock went in easier and deeper. Marina shifted around to apply me a better position and I drove it in so laborious, she is surprised I did n't break her back, as it is I shoved her into the bed so tough her neck opening began to hurt. This clip instead of holding still, she starts pushing back from the beginning, she told herself at the clock time it is to get the unharmed experience over quicker, but now she knows that she is wanting it as bad as I did. I kept fucking her, driving her forward into the bed over and over as she moans and begs for me to stop. My peter is thrusting in and out of her sending waves of cum out onto the bed where it started to drench her articulatio genus. Finally we both came together and she screamed so aloud when the coming crashed through her. Exhausted she collapsed back to the bed and slowly drifted off to sleep. She awoke a short time later to recover me kissing her neck opening. When I saw her eyes open I whispered in her ear, then immediately got behind her and began nudging her with my hands.

'' Again ? Please no more John, please no more, '' She begged. Reaching around behind her, she tried to labor me away in the hope that I would stop and be satisfyed, but I slapped her ass and growled. So again she pushed her ass up and I mounted her. We did it three more than times before the sun came up, each time more painful than the in conclusion. After the foremost two clip she ca n't experience the pleasance anymore only the grating and searing painfulness that came with every thrust. She is bleeding from her vagina now, the vaginal walls ineffective to take the strain it is being subjected to, and the gelt on her back and cracked open and run each clock time we begin again. When it was just getting wanton I suddenly stopped, groaned and then left the room. Marina collapsed on the bed and watched me fill up the door. Standing up, she tried to walk but it hurt so she limped to the lavatory for a hot cascade. She saw the clock ... 6:40 AM .