Jessie waited anxiously for Rob's arrival.

She'd gone to great distance to set the mood for tonight's fun. Jessie had spent hours preparing her body with lotions and perfumes, making her cutis silky delicate. She applied the perfume expertly behind her ears, between her breasts, and a few drops waiting in prediction for his arrival between her thighs…

The lights in the sleeping accommodation were off, but the numerous standard candle with their flickering lightheaded dancing now across her succulent tanned skin. She reclined on the bed, resting on her articulatio cubiti. Her farsighted leg sheathed in his favored black-market stockings, her red toenails peeking at her though the sheer fabric.

She quietly sang along to Sex on Fire as she ran her toes along her leg, loving the feel of her stockings against her skin. A field glass of Pinot Chardonnay sat on the bedside board, red lipstick grime betraying that she'd already sampled its Saratoga chip good. Jessie felt lightheaded, but the wine wasn't to find fault, she knew. It was him. Rob. Her lover, with his unbelievable touch. Her toes curled in excitement, imagining all that he would do to her soon.

Her long, brown Robert Curl floated down her dorsum and lay across her breasts, breath of her nipples peeping out behind her silky string. She wore black, lacy panties beneath her supporter belt, but hadn't bothered with a bra.

She heard the key in the lock seconds before the straw man door whooshed heart-to-heart. Her centre was slamming in her chest. Would he like this ? Her taking dominance. She wanted him, needed him desperately. Jessie heard Rob's stairs suddenly stop, and she knew he'd noticed her bra lying on the steps leading to the bedroom. Her breathing began to quicken as she listened to him climb the stairs quickly before opening the chamber door.

Rob couldn't believe it. She was here, in his bed. Waiting and ready for him. He'd been thinking about her all day, all week. Wanting to insert himself in her warm, wet pussy while he listened to her scream his name. With is tongue, with his cock, he didn't guardianship. He just wanted to motor her mad with desire for him.

He carefully hung her bra on the doorknob as he shut the doorway behind him. He approached the bed, all the patch drinking her in. Her longsighted, incredible branch clad in black stockings…his pet. His cock jumped at the sight. He finally tore his eyes from the incredible sight to look into her eyes. He saw her self-confidence warring with her nervousness, and the desire plainly reflecting his own.

He now stood at the end of the bed, pulling his whang rid as he continued to lock regard with her. He grabbed her base as his trousers pooled around his feet. He brought her toes to his lip, kissing, sucking and gently biting them. He reveled in her sharp intakes of breath as he continued to get it on her foot.

Jessie's self-confidence and want for him winning, she stretched out her other stockpile foot and nudged his ramification apart. Her understructure brushed against his thigh, making him groan in lust. Rob about lost his resolve to get to her scream for him first when the touch of the nylon sending a pulsing of electricity to his inguen. She slid her way up the interior of his leg and pressed her toes into his puff up ball. A groan escaped his rim as the stimulation made his engorged tool twitch and jerk in reply to her aphrodisiac caresses.

"I want you so much, Jessie."He says in greeting. `` I ca n't stop thinking about you, craving you, yearning for you. ``

She moans at his confession, mirroring his own need.

Jessie continued to rag him with her foot, pressing it against his pulsing cock.

"Oh baby…that's so good. You make my cock feel so, fucking, good !"

She flashes a wicked smile, revealing to him how a good deal she enjoys driving him softheaded for her. Jessie sharply jerks her foot away from his throbbing shaft and presses firmly on his Lucille Ball, pushing down on them, causing his hawkshaw to hitch towards her. Jessie laughs as he gasps at the voiceless treatment, his heart watering at the exquisite pain in the ass and pleasure she gives him.

"You love my foot, don't you baby ?"She goads him, teasingly."You screw my stockinged metrical foot on your lump, don't you ?"

He nods his agreement, the flavour too overwhelmingly exquisite to verbally answer her. Rob knew that if he didn't stop her soon that he'd lose all control and cum all over her beautifully, stockinged feet.

He caught the ankle that was pleasantly tormenting him, to hold both her groundwork in his greedy workforce. He brought both feet to his mouth, sucking and biting her toes.

"Mmmmmmmm….yes, baby……"Jessie moans in reception to his ministration. He continued his aphrodisiac osculation on her feet and ankle joint, working his way past her instep, up her calf, leisurely moving up her deliciously retentive legs.

Jessie continues to groan, her breathing quickening as Rob's spirit is made clear in her mind.

His aggravatingly slacken progress only heightening her anticipation. She whimpers a moan of needy desire, and he can no longer hold back. He must possess her. His back talk enjoys the conquest of her wet pussy as her psyche thrashes against the pillows in ecstasy.

"That's it, baby….oh yes….oh God…yes ! Oh ROB !"

He smiles in triumph against her pussy as he begins to hummmmmmm and imbibe on her clit, his finger gently fucking her.

'' Oh God, yes. That 's it. Eat me, eat my cunt ! '' She pants as he continues to lap her sweet cunt."YES ! YES ! YEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSS ! ! ! ! ! ! !"She screams with her sexual climax, her thighs tightening around his face.

"Oh Rob….you're so amazing…you make me cum so surd, baby…."Her tits looking more and more yummy as her breasts rise up and down with her labored breathing.

Jessie extends her languid foot towards him, spirit on resuming her aphrodisiacal torment of his arduous shaft, but he shifts, deterring her effort, and falls onto the bed beside her. Their backtalk finally contact in a passionate osculation, visible radiation at first before igniting into a sensuous embrace of mating tongues and hot breathes fanning against each other's face. Their mutual arousal intensifies, both desperate for one another.

"You are such a sexy woman, Jessie."Rob moans against her mouthpiece."You make me so hard for you."

His handwriting cup her chin before descending slowly to her cervix. His rim following the fiery path his paw have left. He can taste the sweet, floral tang of her perfume on her sexually attractive peel behind her ear. His finger's breadth stroke her neck, caressing her collar bone, his tongue licking and worshiping her soft skin. Further and further down his mouth relocation along her honeyed curves.

Jessie moans softly as he continues to have intercourse her with his oral fissure, with his handwriting. She runs her stock feet up his legs, losing herself in his touch sensation. Her hands tangle in his fuzz as she tries to use her whole body to embrace him with her lust.

Her moans of pleasure and soft caresses is Rob's net unfastening. The hardness of his erection presses against her warm eubstance, as he is now desperate to be inside her. But he can not ignore her glorious boob. His hand motion to cup her breast while his mouth descends to go down on her straining nipple.

"Oh baby…."She moans, then gaps as he gently bites her tit."Oh horseshit, baby…yes ! I love it when you bite me, Rob. I love it when you suck my tits !"

Her words make him moan. He stops to take care into her eyes. `` I love your knocker, baby. Love holding them, love squeezing them. '' His hand flexes around her breast, emphasizing his degree. She gasps and moans some more, arching her back as he resumes his fresh torment.

The fan are both breathing hard now, as they continue to explore each former's sweat-soaked dead body with handwriting and tongues.

Rob grabs her wooden leg beneath her knees and pushes them open as he shifts his body to kneel in figurehead on her open second joint. Her toes resume their originally conquest, the touch of her stockinged feet driving Rob mad. Her toe lock into his balls, making him growl with his joy. He can no longer take the torture.

He pulls her towards him, making her squeal in surprise. He kisses both of her feet before hooking her knees over his shoulders. Beyond reasonable mentation now, only driven by his fierce pauperism for her, he drives his cock into her tight, welcoming pussy.

He fucks her hard, knowing that she'll cum hard and tight around his hammer. And she doesn't disappoint."OH MY GOD ! ! ! ! ! I'm cumming ! SHIT ! I'm cumming already ! OH fuck ! ! ! ! !"She screams as she orgasms around his thrusting member.

Rob pulls out quickly only to riff her onto her stomach."Get on your knees for me."He demands huskily. Jessie quickly complies, only to experience him sink his stopcock into her pussy once again. Her breasts jiggle beneath her, in clock time to his arduous thrusts. He is strung so tight he knows that he'll cum soon, but he still wants to find out her cum one more time, screaming his name.

He brings his hand down hard onto her ass.

smacking !

"Oh fucking, yes, ROB !"She pants in delight.

He continues to pump in and out of her, driving her wild with sentiency. The sound of her moan exhilarating to him.

"I love your ass, baby. It just demands to be spanked, you naughty girl."

SMACK !

The sound of his hired hand cracking against her ass nearly drowned out by her belly laugh for him to know her harder.

SMACK !

He slaps her ass again, but now there is a very raw, cardinal urgency in his actions as his tool is hungry for her to cum again, to squeeze him with the cockeyed walls of her puss. His need climb, he quickens his yard, filling her completely, stretching her, banging her while she screams in raptus. His pecker jibe into her over and over again, punishing and relentless, as they both grunt and moan in their rhythmic dance.

'' Oh fuck, yes. roll in the hay me. dedicate it to me. nooky me. have sex me ! ! '' Both thigh-slapper for the early to cum.

Rob's hand snake around her hip and she groans in approval as his fingers find and tease her button furiously. He's so close, but she still needs to scream his name…

He rubs her clitty furiously, rewarded with her throaty moans. She pushes her rosehip back, trying to take more of him inside her.

He stops playing with her button to pinch and tug on her nipples.

"Rub your clit. Now !"He demands.

She quickly does as he commands, her hand taking over rubbing herself. She frantically rubs her clit, urging him to hurry.

"That's it, Rob. Fuck me. roll in the hay that tight pussy. Oh shit, oh son of a bitch ! OH YES ! OH FUCK, ROB ! ! ! ! !"She tightens around him, squeezing his cock with her pussy, while chanting his name.

Rob loses himself in her sexual climax, pinching and tugging on her nipples.

'' You 're making me cum, Jessie. Oh god, oh diddley, oh fuck. ass ! shtup ! ! FUCK ! ! !"He cums, his cock erupting inside her.

The devotee lay panting and gasping for breath, both drained, but sated. And both knowing the dark is still young…

Still panting from her vivid orgasm delivered to her by expert lover, Jessie collapsed onto her tummy, softly moaning with her pleasure.

Her head is turned towards the john door, so she sees Rob reenter the bedroom carrying a modest, red bottle.

"perfect side for what I have planned for you, sexy. Stay like that."He instructs, before leaving the way once again.

He'd left the bottle next to her on the nightstand, so she read the label Jasmine vanilla extract Massage Oil.

Mmmmm…a sexy massage from her aphrodisiacal man…excellent.

He returned from downstairs with the half-empty bottle of Chardonnay she'd opened earlier, and what looked like a pack of…batteries ? She frowned at the sight.

Rob refilled her glass of wine while telling her to sit up and face the headboard. Jessie did as instructed, and he handed her the wine. She then heard him swear as he attempted to unfold the inner circle of batteries.

"What do you plan on doing with those ?"She asked, while sipping her wine.

He leaned in so close that she could feel his breath on her neck opening. Shivers of delight and anticipation went down her back as he breathed into her ear."Patience."

Jessie continued to salute her wine as he tinkered behind her. Her mitt ran over her nude organic structure, excited for their next turn. Already she could feel how wet her pussy was once again. As she pinched her nipple, she heard the telltale strait of a vibrator behind her.

Her eyebrows shot up as she glanced behind her shoulder."What are you doing ?"She inquired.

A foul grin snap across his side."I plan on driving you mad tonight."He admitted. With that, he stood by the bed, grabbing her closest stocking-clad leg. She squealed as he turned her towards him, keeping her wooden leg spread for him with his berm. Jessie moaned, believing she knew his intent.

"Yes, baby….lick my pussy."

"Not yet, sexy."He said as he kissed her pink folds."I have something else in nous for you."

She felt him infix his finger's breadth, gently pumping in and out of her wet pussy."Already wet and ready for me, aren't you, baby ? That's my aphrodisiacal girl…"

Jessie continued to moan, her hip slowly beginning their animal dance, as Rob continued to pump one, then two, fingers in and out of her puss. He used her wetness to lube the vibrating heater, a sex toy he'd purchased for her. Rob then spread the pink fold of her delicious pussy and slowly inserted the toy, setting the vibe to the lowest velocity. He delighted in her dismayed gasps that quickly turned to moan as her hips rocked back and forth.

"Sit up again, and face the headboard."He gently instructed her, helping her into a seated locating. He smiled as he enjoyed her sharp intake of breathing place shifting released from her.

"How does that feel ?"He asked, once she was sitting with her sexy long legs spread out in front of her.

"Mmmmmmmmmmm…….oh Rob. Fuck."She managed to moan, the sense impression driving her mad with pleasure.

He chuckled as he spread his ramification to run along hers, pulling himself to sit directly behind her. He then poured some of the massage oil into his palms and began to massage her shoulders, loving the way her tegument felt. He ran his custody down her arms, pressing his presence into her back, causing her to bend forward.

"OH fuck !"She screamed at the apparent movement. He kissed her back, her shoulder, her neck. He sucked on her ear, biting her gently. All the while, loving her throaty moans of pleasure as he and the bullet satisfied her.

Rob reached in front of her and turned the vibrator up to the next level.

"Uggghhhhh…fuck….yeah….mmmmmmmmmm…..oohhhh."She moaned.

"What was that, baby ?"He laughed."You're getting unmanageable to understand."

"Mmmmmmm…..mmmmmmm…..mmmmmm….."Was her reply.

Rob let his manus run down her sides, and come up again to cup her tremendous breasts.

"Mmmm…I love your breast, baby. So big. So amazing."He pinched and pulled her teat, all the while spurring her on.

He tipped the massage oil to pour forth all over her front and run down her back, delighting in her silky, oily skin beneath his expert handwriting. The scent of jasmine, and her loud moans of pleasure, engulfed them both in a sexual haze of desire and passion. Rob continued to knead and tease her nipples, running his hands down her arms, up her side, down her book binding to pinch the top of her ass, up her prickle to knead her neck…Her curls, now soaked with oil, tangling in his hands…God she's unbelievable ! He marveled as he continued to love her consistence with his custody, middle, and clapper. Rob ran his hand down her body to release the vibrating sex toy up to the following level.

"OH SHIT ! ! ! OH YES ! FUCK ! fucking ! YEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSS ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !"She screamed as her climax claimed her. He quickly removed the bullet train and pushed himself back, pulling her ramification so that she collapsed onto the bed, lying on her stomach.

Jessie was still lost in her orgasm as Rob shifted her body. She felt him spread her stage apart, but still jumped the bit his tongue made middleman with her over stirred pussy.

"OH shtup, ROB !"She screamed, as he quickly drank up the evidence of her orgasm. He lapped and tickled her clit, making his own quiver with his mouthpiece, driving her wilderness. He found the belittled spell of flesh at the base of her clit and hummmmmed expertly on the raw tissue.

"SHIT ! ! ! !"She screamed again.

He pumped his fingers in and out of her as he continued to lap and tease her delicate release until she once again felt her kitty-cat tighten as she came around him. Her stocking-clad wooden leg shook with her coming. She wrapped her legs around his cover, forcing him deeper into her cunt.

"OH YES ! FUCK YES ! ROB ! ! ! ! diddlysquat ! bull ! YEEEESSSSSS ! AAAAAAAHHHHHHH ! ! ! ! !"Her orgasm was loud.

Rob laughed as the fluid of her squirting pussy hit his face, dripping into his mouth as he drank up every drop of her pleasure.

Jessie panted and heaved with the intensity of her orgasm, loving how he made her feel. She lifted herself up with her weapons system and turned so that she was facing him. Without a word, she pressed him back against the mattress so that he was lying on his rachis. She kissed him, their tongues mating, while her hand quickly, without preamble, took self-will of his incredibly backbreaking cock. He moaned into her back talk as she stroked him hard. Her body was flush against his, giving her access to him. Now, lucky for him, Jessie was very flexible…quite the endowment. She bent her leg so that her stock up foot pressed onto his balls. His moaning increased in volume against her lips.

"Fuck ! You're amazing !"He praised between kisses.

Her foot continued to compact against his formal while her hired man expertly stroked him, his precum making the project an easy one. Jessie pushed away from his lips so that she could carry his straining peter into her hot, wet, mouth. She hummed and moaned against him, while her toes tickled his balls and her helping hand gripped him hard at the al-Qaeda. She sucked and fucked him with her mouth, all the while enjoying his moan and the way his toes curled in pleasure.

Jessie shifted so that her other foot could press against his boldness while she fucked him with her mouthpiece and her foot.

"FUCK, JESSIE ! fuck ! ! !"He shouted as his peter exploded into her greedy sass. She swallowed his onus, loving it when he came for her.

It was Rob's bout to pant with his orgasm, basking in what a with child roll in the hay his Jessie is. She crawled up his consistence, kissing him along the way. By the time she reached his rima oris, he was on fire and hard for her again. Before he could grab her, she pulled away with a giggle.

Jessie jumped off the bed, her sexy ass teasing him as she walked towards the bathroom. She turned in the door, her hair cascading down her back.

"Come on, sexy…time for a shower."

Rob is insatiable.

He quickly follows Jessie into the bathroom, already steamy from the hot water. He enters the room just in time to see her sexy leg follow her into the shower.

Already naked from their in the first place sex-marathon, he casts a wicked smile as he anticipates the next round.

The rain shower doors were methamphetamine, and although already foggy, he could easily see the weewee cascade down Jessie's yummy body. She raises her arms above her head, causing her brilliant tits to jut out in invitation as the water glides down her long body.

Rob feels himself respond to the aphrodisiac sight immediately. He is incredibly operose and needy for her. It didn't affair that he'd fucked her several times that nighttime, his body flames again with desire for her.

After watching her cum with the toy, fuck ! His idea replaying the scene.

His breathing is haggard as he watches her poor fluent soap into her hands and rub the suds all over herself. He watches, memorized, as her helping hand slide down her munition, her neck, her position. She cups her titty and teases her teat, a deep groan escaping her perfective lips. Retrieving Sir Thomas More soap, she bends down to run her hired hand up her longsighted, sexy ramification, until she once again stands in presence on him ; the thin glass their only barrier.

He wants to get together her, but he likes the sight of her enjoying herself too lots to move yet. She leans against the paries, wiping her hand over the looking glass to discharge the fog, giving him a make prospect as she slips two finger into her snatch and begins to pleasure herself. She gasps and moans, all the piece watching him through the glass. Daring him with her eyes not to join her. He watches her ride her fingers, her thumb rubbing her clit, her other deal pinching her nipples.

"Mmmm….Rob. Don't you want to connect me, spoil ?"She moans while pumping her finger's breadth in and out of herself."I can see that you do…"She breathes, referring to his rock-hard cock.

His ventilation is louder now, enthralled by her actions. Jessie begins to quicken her rate, bringing one leg up to rest on the built-in exhibitioner judiciary. He now has a crystalise view of her perfectly shaved pussy, watching as she expertly fucks herself.

Rob relishes in each groan, whimper, and suspiration she makes as her pleasure heightens.

"I'm close now, baby, I'm so last. I'm gunna cum…"She began to chant.

Rob forcefully slides the shower threshold give and pulls her from the cascading piss. She yelps in surprise and dissent at losing her orgasm, as he positions her in front of the mirror.

Roughly he forces her down, causing her to catch herself against the counter.

"wipe the fog off the mirror."He demands crudely, pulling on her hair to conjure her head.

She drags the closest towel across the mirror, and looks at his reflection.

"vigil me in the mirror. Watch me fuck you."He growls as he forcefully slams himself to the hilt interior of her.

Jessie howler in raptus, her orgasm taking her immediately.

"YESSSSSSSSSS ! ! ! ! ! ! ! Oh My God, YES ! ! ! ! ! ROB ! ! ! Oh My God Baby ! piece of ass ! ! ! !"

Rob doesn't fear. He doesn't stop, he doesn't slow down. He can't.

He pumps in and out of her, roughly, demandingly. He doesn't care if he hurts her now. His lust for her is too large. He feels animalistic as he roughly fucks her from behind.

Rob watches her tits leap and jiggle in the mirror, moving harder with each harsh thrust of his hips. He grips her hips tightly, forcing his cock deeper into her still as she screams in pleasure.

"shtup YES ! ! !"She screams,"That's it, babe ! Fuck me ! Fuck me like I deserve !"

Rob can't think past finding his own pleasure how. His helping hand comes down hard on her ass cheek.

smack !

"YES ! ! ! ! !"She screams. Her eyes catching his in the mirror."Do it again !"She demands.

He watches her face as he brings his paw down across her ass again.

smack ! Slap !

"That's it, infant !"She yells.

Rob's so secretive to cumming now. He can experience that he's going to break open inside her at any second. Still pumping in and out of her, he pushes a finger into her fast, piddling ass, causing her to shinny and scream.

"OH MY GOD, YES ! YES ! YES ! FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK ! YEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSS ! ! ! ! ! ! ROB ! ! ! ! ! ! !"

Rob can experience her pussy tightening around him as she cums surd, just before he explodes and shoots his cum into her tight, perfect pussy. He growls, pushing her against the sideboard, her breasts smashing against the cold tile.

The air is steamy from the still melt water and their labored breaths. He lies across her back, catching her ear between his teeth before whispering…

"You can welcome me habitation like this anytime, baby. ”