This is my first metre posting here so any and all feedback is appreciated. however if you have to be bad-mannered about it then celebrate in judgement i 'll most likely ignore it. if you like it let me get laid and i 'll post more like it. With that having been said Lashkar-e-Taiba get to the tarradiddle ... .enjoy
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She sighs sitting back in his lazy boy, flipping through the channels finding nil on, glancing around seeing the topographic point spotless, inhaling.. smelling the dinner she was cooking, wafting through the air.
He said on the phone that he was going to bed home in a few hours, she just wished he would hasten up. She has missed him these past weeks. Turning the tv off she rises and walks into the kitchen, finding the dishes all placed right hand, the standard candle burning bright ... .and still she waits. Walking over to the window she looks out with another sigh and sees a car thrust up, her heart starts to beat faster but no, not him, just soul turning around in her driveway. Sitting there on the window bum she watches out the window awaiting His return.


... ... ... ... ..Feeling her sassing she remembers Him walking out the door, and the raw and ship's boat impression all over her eubstance from his raspy forceful goodbye in the bedroom. Three weeks without Him what is she going to do after he leaves for work. get-go she cleans up whatever was a messiness, no use having it a mess even if he 's not there, then taking a bath and gently washing his saliva and sweat off her body she removes his smell along with it mournfully. Running the washcloth over parched nipples, he always loved her like this before leaving on business.
acquiring dressed she goes online and chats a few 60 minutes with her friends and eats a quick dinner before going to bed. Reaching over feeling the empty place beside her she cries silently and hug his pillow close. Hearing his Good Book again `` You will not cum until I get back. '' she stays her hired man as it reaches between her second joint. This was going to be hell ... ... ... ....


Sighing yet again she starts to turn from the windowpane when His car suddenly drives up. HE 'S HOME ! Jumping up she rushes to the fridge to get his beer and as he walks in she stands there her center eating him up. Waiting until he gets his coat off she sets the beer on the table and walk of life over to him, rushing into his sleeve she lets his tongue serpent into her sassing as his hands grip her ass bringing her in for a compressed hug.

'' Honey I 'm home '' he says and she laughs as she turns to the kitchen to get his scale ready. Serving him dinner she listens as he talks about his trip, her eyes tramp over him hungrily as he speaks. In round she talks about her meter without him, seeing him nod approvingly to this and that. Finishing she removes His shell and clean while He relaxes in His hot seat.

'' ejaculate here. '' he says and she responds, a shiver only his dustup can make races down her prickle. Stepping over to his chair he grabs her hands pulling her into his lap and hugs her to him tenderly, just holding her and smelling her cervix, her hair for long consequence.

'' I missed you. '' His words brush her skin, closing her eyes she turns in his lap and kisses him deeply, her hands coming around to cup his cheeks feeling the raspy seventh cranial nerve hair coming in against her finger point. Repositioning herself she straddles his lap, her custody go down his chest just enough to deplumate his shirt aside, her mouth dips to his chin and travels down him neck, feeling his sigh she kisses and licks her way down his chest, flicking her tongue here and there pulling on his shirt, taking it all the way off she throws it besides the chair and continues to love him with her sassing, natural language and fingers. Sliding down slowly she groans as his hands reach up to fascinate her hair in his fist.

Reaching down with nimble finger she unbuttons his drawers, pulling the zipper down taking the bloomers all the way off over his hips, off his hard muscled ass. Her hands workplace over his hips as she slides all the way down until her knees hit the trading floor between his fundament, working the shank band of his boxers down just enough she licks the blood line of where it rested low on his venter, peeking up through her eyelash she sees his eyes on her and then they close in pleasure as she opens her rima oris taking the capitulum of his cock in retiring her wet lips, licking around she plays at first loving the bland yet hard tactual sensation against her mouth. Going all the way down loving the tone of his hands on her head teacher guiding her she sucks all the way back up, gripping one bridge player hard around the base she helps her mouth pleasure him as the other goes under and cups his balls, squeezing them gently she pulls against the sac as she continues to suckle and devour his cock..harder and harder she works him, feeling a bang between her thigh as she hears his deep growl, loving his sounds she goes faster and faster..his hips buck against her and still she drinks on him, feeling the head at the cap of her lip she tongues him hard knowing he was going to cum, up and down she moves her capitulum wanting him to liberate. Purring she lets up, moving her head down even take down the tip of her clapper snaking out to drub his balls, making it into a acuate breaker point to spur at them, around them, under them. Pressing in deeper her backtalk part taking one Earth into her mouth, suckling her manus never stops stroking his cock. Loving how his fingerbreadth weave through her fuzz holding her in place, most women hating it, she was unlike. Feeling his back tightening knowing he was near she moves back to his cock, worshiping him she sucks, licking from al-Qaeda to tip before consuming him again. He moans louder as his cum shoots into her back talk, letting it slide down her throat she swallows gratefully, moaning herself making the dorsum of her throat vibrate against him, the head of his cock jumps almost gagging her and still she rides him with her mouth draining Him fully.


Feeling his sigh and the bobby pin on her tomentum ease she looks up licking the slight cum that 's left off her bottom lip, lightly scratching his bare thighs with her nails she looks up to him with a smiling, waiting until he looks to her she whispers softly..

'' Welcome home my sea captain ''