Art Gallery


Fantasy
I was tired as I left the federal agency after line meetings all day. I got a phone call from Morgan asking me to intercept by the art gallery. She asked me to come by after hours saying there would be an inticing surprise. I arrived at the gallery the security sentry duty let me in and told me to go upstairs to Thomas Hunt Morgan 's power. I open the doorway, I see Morgan laying on her stomach partially covered with a sheet. She is nude person except for nylons and high bounder. I close the the door and sit down in a chair, She walks over to me. Without saying a Holy Writ, I pulled her facing me onto my lap until she is straddling me.

She had never realized before this night how great a physiognomy I was. I drew her tongue into my mouth and suckled, then moved to such a tender spot at the base of the neck. As he started to affect blue, Morgan decided that tonight was definitely the Night to taste this cocky, arrogant, businessman, player and friend. I pulled her towards me, I took time to rub my cheek against her segmentation, J. P. Morgan sighed and moaning softly, then gasped"OOOOOAAAAAAAHHHHH"as my mouth closed over an already tumid nipple. My tongue and dentition licked and nibbled each nipple.

Still fully clothed, I stood up Lewis Henry Morgan wrapping her stage around my waist, I laid her down on the couch. She parted her leg as I moved between her thighs, I leaned forward licking and sucking her chest and nipples. Sliding down caressing and lightly kissing her stomach until reaching her pelvic area. Then running my tongue past a narrow landing strip of wickedness, curly hair, to her clitoric goon. Slowly, I ran my knife over her clitoral hood tauntingly. By now, Thomas Hunt Morgan was writhing and moaning"OMG ! OMG ! OOOOOOOOHHHHHHHhhhhhh ”, desperate for more. My knife danced over her clit as I undid my jean and release my big punishing broad dick. Turning around, I continued to rag her pussy while she began discovering my peter with her mouth.


While most guy have a bit of curve to their stopcock, John's was something limited. Exactly the properly arch to allow it to just slide down her throat, Morgan was able-bodied to take the total 14 inches as I kneeled over her. Together they licked and sucked and drove each other mad with lust. Finally, J. P. Morgan could take no more. Turning around, she got onto her hands and knee joint, wiggling her beautiful ass in the air, ever so slightly. I took the hint, grasped her hips, and slowly rubbed my cock up and down her wet pussy. Then sliding up to her ass fissure sliding up and down stopping at her pink rosebud ass hole.


Sliding back down to her kitty-cat, my drive became more urgent, moving harder, rubbing, then teasing her snatch mouth open up, with just the right amount of pressure, easing into her indistinctness, causing her to crying out in pleasure."OMG ! AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHhhhh !"“ OOOOOOOHHHHHHhhhhhh, OOOOOOHHHHHhhhhh."I was inserting one finger, two, three, in and out, steady, now faster, now boring, concentrated, softer - but always just right as her rose hip writhing rising up and saccade. She cried out again and again as I made her cum - no longer sure as shooting where she was, but it did n't issue. All that mattered was my hand on her pussycat, and the waves of pleasure I sent crashing through her. She fell back, exhausted, very pleased, and mildly embarrassed. She could never get used to so thoroughly letting go of herself while being pleasured.

'' Oh, I 'm not finished with you yet '' and when she opened my eyes she could see the Sojourner Truth in that instruction. I was kneeling over her on the sofa, my hammer rock hard, and demanding care, it seemed to her. She sat up and took me in her mouth. All the way in, to the very back of her pharynx. At the Sami fourth dimension, she caressed my ballock with one manus, while holding my cock with the other. Slowly at first, she sucked me. She slide her mouthpiece down my shaft, taking in the stallion distance, rubbing the soft underside of my peter with her glossa.

Moving faster now, my handwriting buried in her hair, urging her to keep loving me with her mouthpiece. Suddenly she slowed, moving along my tool until the tip of it was almost touching her lips, She gently breathed on me, warm loving breathing spell, flicking her knife around the forefront of my putz, and hearing my sharp intake of breathing time, once more plunged her mouth all the way down, engulfing me in the softness and warmheartedness of her backtalk.

Again she began moving faster, and as she did, began gently stroking my asshole. First sentence I ever had a cleaning woman stroke my asshole. She gently slipped one finger inside, and as she did, I moaned, I pulled her read/write head roughly to me and spurted what seemed same gallons of cum inside her mouth. Smiling to herself, she swallowed - secretly pleased that she had this power over me. I sank back down onto the sofa, and we lay there together for a few moments.

When I moved again, we exchanged bass kisses, little nibble and licks, caresses. I then rolled her over, laying her grimace down, and began to rub massage lotion onto her back. As I moved to her ass, I spent fourth dimension there massaging, dipping my digit into the crack, down between her legs. She was beginning to find the familiar warmth starting time from what seemed the middle of her body, and her breathing place were coming in shortly gasp, when suddenly my hands were gone. When she felt them again, I was rubbing her groundwork. I continued working up her ramification, until I reached her speed thighs, and took her by the hips and turned her over.

I was kneeling between her spread legs, and just looking at her. She realized I was gazing at her pussy, and she heard me susurration, `` It 's beautiful. '' For one angry minute she thought she must stop me, that I could n't really be going to pee-pee her fantasy come straight, that she could n't place upright it if I did. But then I slid down the couch, lowered my chief and kissed the very center of her being. She could immediately feel her puss dripping juice, and then all she could palpate were my lips, my tongue, my teeth. Sucking, licking, nibbling, all in perfect harmony with how her body was feeling. Everything she wanted, that she needed I gave her.

Then I slowly traced a path up her crack to her clitoris and again she cried out `` OMG ! OMG ! '' in lustful desire. Reaching her clit, I let my tongue swirl and twirl around that grueling picayune release again and again. I slowly lowered to her wet kitty, clapper fucking her then I go back to her clit, then I take long slow slides with my tongue from her ass to her clitoris. Sir Henry Morgan suddenly grabs my head tightly holding me while whispering,"Oh baby, Oh babe, Oh that feels soooo good. You 're going to make me cum. You 're driving me mad. Oh oh, here it is ...."She splashs onto my case and mouth.

I sucked and swallowed as she was screaming in orgasmic relief. Her juice was running down from her kitty and dampening the cheeks of her luscious ass. I followed the trickle with my knife licking her cum from around her slopped virgin asshole, then licking back and forth from her pussy to her sweet ass.

I slid up positioning the tip of my hard cock on her vaginal mound, she gasped when I pressed the head of my cock aganist the soft base of her bitch. Thomas Hunt Morgan shivered from the feel of my hot hard hammer pressing aganist her pussy. `` Tighten that pussy Morgan, let me feel that pussy gripping me. '' I felt her muscleman clamping down on my thick strong cock seeking more of my thickness, I pushed further into her, stretching her pussy, easing the way for the remainder of my prospicient thick tool. Her wetness helped to ease the feeling of baseball bat being shoved into her. Morgan raised her pelvis up towards me, not caring that it felt like she was being split in two.

Her kitty-cat contracted again and again around my cock, desperately wanting to feel the full length of me seated mysterious in her. `` Your pussy is still soused Morgan, a wet velvet box wrapped around my hard hammer. `` Oh baby ! I must push more of my cock into you, I must feel your pussy squeezing my cock, milking it. tighten up it up again Morgan. '' I murmured. Sir Henry Morgan tightened her sheath, feeling me sinking further into her, `` OH ! OMG ! That throbbing thick long hard cock tactile property unbelievable. '' she screams. My fingers finds her concentrated corpse pap again pulling, twisting the sensitive nubs.

The action drew her attention away from her pulsating pussy, focusing her stimulation on her tingling mamilla. I brought her attention back swiftly, slamming heavy and deep into her with force she had never known. The heaviness of my tool took her breathing place away, the thickness and distance filled her completely. It had been so long since she had felt that perfect. I continued thrusting deep into her, not stopping until my balls were slapping up aganist her ass, our pubic hair meshed. Then I stopped, holding my position and letting her feel my cock pounding inside her, my cock jerking aganist her bulwark.

Every motility of my cock deep in her set off a firestorm in Morgan, her back arched and she pushed back with all her might, matching my position and feeling me grinding into her pussy. `` hug, Morgan, squeezing. '' I growled. She complied, squeezing me with everything she had, feeling as if she would push me out and still I kept pushing into her, forcing more of my pecker into her smashed pussy. She did n't require me to stop what I was doing, did n't want my rooster to bow out from her. `` Hmmm, Morgan, that feeling serious. Now I 'm going to take this pussycat like it 's never been taken before. '' I withdrew my cock halfway, rolling my hips and my putz around. Morgan followed me, her hips seeking my heaviness, not wanting to recede the warm link between them.

I pulled out further, leaving the tip of my turncock just barely in her entrance. Daniel Morgan tensed, waiting for me to amount back. I gripped her hips hard and slammed into her, driving my cock home, displacing all the liquidness in one quick swoosh. Morgan gasped, `` Ooooohhhh, OMG ! '' I felt her body jolt with the force of my thrust. I drove into her harder and deeper with each thrust, she responded moving with me, driving her hip joint up and forward to meet my thrusts.

Slamming the to the full length of my long wooden-headed prick into her like a big money device driver, Morgan"Ohhh. Ohhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Ohhh."moaning, her pelvic expanse grinding aganist me. Her consistency rocking with the force of each thrust."Ohhh. Ohhh. Uuhhh. Uuhhh. Ohhh ! OHHH ! UUHHH ! UUHHH ! MMMMMMM !"Morgan clamps her mouth onto mine, darting her tongue in and out of my mouth as I did the same. Our tongues intertwined as the pace of our thrusting was fast paced.

I felt her clinging to me, her arms wrapped around my back and her legs wrapped around my legs. Feeling her under me, my weight pinning her down. Soon her groan became soft squeals of pleasure. I keep up the fast tempo, ramming my backbreaking shaft into her repeatedly. I was loving the feel of her around my prick."OHHH ! OHHH ! UUHHH ! UUHHH !"Sir Henry Morgan screamed as she pulled me tighter against her. She feels the tactile sensation of foreplay growing inside her, feels her body responding to a greater extent and more to my tending. `` OMG ! OMG ! OHHH ! OHHH ! ! UUHHH ! OHHH ! UH-UH-UH-UUUHHHHHOOOOOOOOO '' Morgan screamed as I thrusted harder and deeper into her tight pussy.

OHHH ! OHHH ! ! UUHHH ! OHHH ! UH-UH-UH-UUUHHHHHOOOOOOOOO ! ! ! !"Morgan screamed as her body was writhing from multiple orgasm. Her integral body palpitation, pushing me over the bound as well."Oh God ! !"I moaned as I began shooting my load into Morgan. Sir Henry Morgan was still in the throes of her own orgasm as she felt the oestrus of my spermatozoan filling her insides. The pounding of my cock inside her caused her to groan as her orgasm began abating.

I held myself in her until I had emptied all my cum, only then did I release her. Dropping down to lay on the sofa. Morgan collapsed down as I released her, gasping grueling for intimation. I pushed myself up off the sofa. Morgan stared up at me, her breasts rising and falling as she breathed. I reached down, running my bridge player down her one long slender leg. Sliding my finger's breadth along her easygoing skin, up her thigh. I brushed my digit over her ass, slowly cupping them around it.

Feeling the bod of her fanny, squeezing it firmly. God I love her ass, had loved it for years. I would watch her, staring at her ass. The shape, in her skirts and jeans. Ever since she started flirting with me. I had been fantased about her ass. Now I was feeling it, rubbing it with my mitt. I instructed her to lay on her belly with one leg curled up and one leg out straight. I came up behind her, sat on her leg that was out straightaway and positioned my toilsome cock right at her asshole. I said,"This posture will get you broken in then I will have intercourse you hard doggy style."

As I started to push my tool into her ass she easily accepted the first two inch. As we got to the thicker voice of my tool, her asshole resisted. She was really feeling stretched, It felt like a baseball bat was driving up her ass as I continued to force and draw out back and push again, each fourth dimension gaining a millimeter at a time. `` OOOOOWWW, its too big, do n't baffle it into my ass '', she wailed. I pushed harder and J. P. Morgan 's anus gave up to the assualt and opened to the head teacher of my tool. `` AAAAAAAAAHHH, OWWWWWWW, its tearing me up, study it out, do n't bear on it in '', she yelled. `` You only got the head, wait until you get all 14 column inch fucked up your ass. I am going to adulterate you wide open. I pushed another inch in, than out. The next thrust gained two inches, than back out.

I looked at this beauty paste naked before me, her ass heart-to-heart, her anus peaking out. I eased between Thomas Hunt Morgan 's thighs. `` What are you doing '' she yelled. `` Quiet down and do as you are asked. My deal began fondling her ass. My bridge player slipped between her cheeks moving toward her anus. `` Please not there, that will pain. '' My finger reached her anus and Morgan cringed in fear as it began to enter her. `` Relax your ass and let me take in my way. '' My finger was dry and it hurt as it entered her. I pushed deeper into her rectum, '' OOOWWW, that hurts, you 're pushing too hard. '' I pushed hard and my digit plunged deep into her rectum until my knuckles hit her ass. `` tighten up your ass on my finger. Morgan grasped my digit, `` Again, you are very soaked. '' Henry Morgan grasped my finger again. My finger's breadth pulled from her anus with a pop.


The whizz was nearly drown, and when she thought she could n't stand anymore, that 's when I began to get really life-threatening about my work. I expertly licked and sucked her clitoris until she was grinding her hips against my face, begging me to eat her, suck her, lick her, fuck her. She felt such intense pleasure and emptiness all at once. Then she felt me relocation, and the emptiness was no more, as I rammed my stopcock home into her, fuddled, ass. She cried out as I slammed into her again and again, feeling my bollock slapping her ass. She was screaming"OMG ! OMG ! OOOOOHHHHH ! She loved the opinion of being taken with such force, such desertion, such passion. To think that she could produce me feel this way, lose myself like this, want me so badly - it was heaven.


We moved together, degenerate, now slower, teasing, coming almost apart, sliding back together. She tightened her ass muscles around my pecker, which answered with pulsing of its own. Suddenly I could hold back no longer, and began to go into her faster and faster, seemingly incognizant now that she was there. She moved with me, and we came together in a blinding coming that shook the entire room.

Our bodies are drenched in stew and our cries are getting louder by the irregular."OMG !"trick is so rich in my ass, the champion is painful sensation and pleasure. The better it feels as he continues our lovemaking. Her breathing is shallow as she begins to orgasm once more, screaming through those delicious sensations. I pull out of her ass, she collapses on the lounge. I rolled her over onto her side and laid myself behind her ; once again she could feel my cock slip between her legs and she pushs herself back on to it and it easily slips inside.

With one hand on her hip I rock her back and Forth gently and rhythmically, She grips a pillow as the pleasure becomes soo intense, She is moaning and crying as I tip her over the bound, our climax coincide and we cum together, our lovemaking reaches its end, and I held her, I held her tight as we recovered together, and basked in the heat and the passion that we had just shared .
Sign-in {% trans 'to add this to Watch Later list' %}
{% trans 'Sign-in' %} to perform this action