We meet at a motel where I have a room. You come in through a side door and take your way to my number so you are not seen by the front desk. knock, the door opens allowing you to quickly fall away in. As I look over the beautiful young lady in front of me I can only gaze as I admire your sexy body. The short pants and cockeyed shirt register off the wonderful curve you possess while you stand there with lips slightly parted breathing arduous. You look as unquiet as I am and I can see you trembling.


I reach out and fascinate you with both helping hand, gripping your arms that you seem ineffective to face-lift from your English. Your breathing quickens, causing your boob to rear and fall as I move very close to you. You are unable to run, captive, not knowing what I will do to you as my eyes look down into yours only in between us. You squeeze them closed not knowing what will happen, and then you feel it. My lips press gently to your brow, softly kissing you. Your oculus unresolved and you look up at me, seeing my smile. `` Thank you for coming. '' my low comfort voice hits your auricle. I offer you a rear end on the bed, sitting next to you as you smile shyly for the first time.


'' It is so serious to finally fulfill you. I have wanted to visit for a very prospicient time. '' I cant help but smile as I Look at your big brown oculus. `` You are more beautiful than I thought you would be. '' You blush and enjoin me that you are happy we could meet. Standing, I tell you I have something for you, and walk to the bathroom. When I re enter, I am holding a vase with lily-livered tulips in it. In the center, a single Andrew Dickson White rose rests on top of the icteric flowers. Their mellifluous aroma impulsion to your olfactory organ as your hand comes up to brood your mouth in surprise. `` They are not as pretty as you are, but I hope you like them. '' I say softly. without warning your body launches across the room and your implements of war are around me. `` They are wonderful ! '' you shout excitedly before calming down and quickly stepping back.

I smile again letting you know I welcomed the hug, and this metre you move to sit beside me. We begin to babble out about things we have chatted over online for the last eight months, and soon you are slowly scooting closer to me minuscule by little. You ask me if I ever found anyone else since we started talking, referring politely to how I described getting dumped. As I looked up and answered with a no, your sass were on mine. The gently caressed against mine as you pressed your breasts into my chest. My script instinctively slid up your hip and around up to your mid back, gently holding you to me as I kissed you back.


Laying back, your body slides over me as we continue to kiss gently. Your legs span my waistline, my cock beginning to constrain. As it presses up against your short shorts, you break the kiss and sit up. Looking down at me, you grab my hand and say `` You have now. '' You slowly deplumate my helping hand up, sliding it over your shirt, rubbing my undefended thenar over your soft corporation. As my hand moves higher, you run it over your breasts. When you feel me squeeze one gently, you close your eyes and groan. `` Are you sure ? '' I ask. Your eyes unresolved and look at me with a sparkle, almost dehumanised. You moan out that you are sure, and with that I roll you over under me, trapping you in place.


Your mitt run up over my shoulders as I hook my quarter round under your shirt, pushing it high-pitched exposing your sexy bare skin, the most beautiful shade of Brown I have ever seen. I kiss above your navel as the shirt moves eminent, my flip catching your bra as well. suddenly, you feel the cool airconditioned air on your nipples as I trail kisses up your stomach. goose bump form in the cool air, drawing your skin tight as I reach your knocker, kissing the underside of each utter orb before taking a nipple between my lips with a steadfastly suck. You gasp, looking down into my eyes as I stare back at you while rolling the nipple around in my mouth using my knife. Your rima oris drops open trying not to make a sound as each suckle jerk at your breast. You pant for breath as a free hand comes up to curb the backrest of my nous. As I switch chest you realize I wont stop, and at the same fourth dimension you also realize that you do n't want me to. It is meant to be.


My teeth spellbind your nipple, pulling back and lifting your white meat away from your trunk, stretching slowly until it slips out from the bumpy rooftree of my teeth.. A galvanize cry escapes your lip as I bend down to apply the Lapp discussion to the other breast. Alternating back and Forth, each clip brings an outcry from you mixed with pleasure and discomfort. You do n't say anything to turn back me though, and burn your bottom lip each clip I begin to pull back, gently carrying your breast back with me before it snaps back to its spot on your chest.


Watching silently as I stop, now moving my lips up between your perfect titty, I kiss your pharynx, planting small soft osculation in a line up your Kuki to your lips. easygoing and full, they part as we come together, our lingua dancing out to forgather each other as my fingers reach for your shortstop. Our osculation continue, passionately as I deftly work open the buttons holding the shorts on your shapely pelvis. My hands gently work, rolling your ramification together to one side, and then beginning to shimmy your shorts down over your smooth taut skin. AS I lean back, gazing at your saint like appearance with your haircloth arrayed around your principal, you look more like a work of art than a young teenage girl. `` Are you ready for this ? '' I look at you with your shorts hanging off of one foot. You give a aristocratical kick and send them across the room. `` Yes, study me how you want me. '' Your words still betray a hint of nervousness, but excitement as well.


I slide down, away from you, and you sit up on your elbow joint to see what I am doing. Grabbing your articulatio talocruralis I spread your legs and lower my mind between them, keeping eye physical contact with you at all times. The first clout are probationary and soft, and your head falls back with middle closed as I explore your silky twat. It 's mouth part as my rasping spit pushing and sloping trough between them before my lips encircle around your clitoris. A few trench, powerful sucks and you gasp out `` Oh god ! '' I lift my case from between your second joint and grinning at you. `` So I finally found mortal then ? I have to say I am very print with her. I just want to bonk one matter. Who does this belong to ? ``, and with that I begin to blow across your wet snatch.


Your unharmed body thrill, and your pelvis move forward to my mouthpiece, but I pull back just as far as you moved forward. Blowing in dress circle I ask again, `` Who does this belong to ? '' `` You, sir ? '' You say unsure of what I want to hear. `` Who ? '' I ask again, but this time I swipe my pollex over and off your clit in a truehearted move. The pleasure spikes to your encephalon causation you to fall back, arching off the bed with your legs spread open. `` Oh FUCK ! '' You shriek. `` You do.. Daddy. '' you moan out. With that I am Licking and sucking again. Making love to a part of your body in the most informal way. You are so close, on the edge of a very big orgasm, your body melts with each touch drawing deeper into your psyche. And with that I lean back Whispering, `` I want your first of all cum with me to be with me inside you. ``


You moved quickly to the edge of the bed, tearing at my belt trying to get my jean off as I removed my shirt. my shirt discarded, my fingers play with your pussy, keeping you on edge as you pull my pants down. Both your hands grip my shaft one on top of the other leaving the head above them. As you bend to demand me in your mouthpiece, my workforce lift under your arm pits, throwing you into the air and landing place you one the bed with a bounce. `` you can do that after truelove. I need you right now '' Holding my hawkshaw now, I rub the promontory up and down in your pussy lips to blame up wet.


Lining up the head with the entrance, I pause and look you right in the eyes. Your chest of drawers heaving with exhilaration as you spread your wooden leg wider I say, `` I 'm not going to last very long the first time, and I wont stop or draw in out either. Do you understand ? '' You swallow hard, nodding your caput up and down. `` Do it. I need it too. Now fuck me ! '' And with that I give a firm slow shove. The tight velvety cocktail dress encompasses me. The feeling is keen and I feel like I died and went to heaven. With your back arched off the bed, each of my firm deliberate drive rocks you back and forth on the bed. Your clenched fist grip the blankets at your face tightly while your stage wrap around my back. The stack of your venter rippling with pre orgasmic spasms is unreal, and then it happens.


Waves of joy washables over you, Your body is no foresightful under control as your spasming tunnel milks me. I lose mastery and get down to British pound into you punishing and fast as a loud wail comes from your open back talk. Your arms wrap around my spinal column as I make a final drive forward as far into you as I can, I unleash my cum into you. I know that it is all for you, and hand you everything I have as My lips mould to yours. With your hands continuing to rub and twitch my back. Slowly as our climax slice, our candy kiss slow down. The swither glistens on our organic structure as I lay over top of you. I roll over, holding you to me to place your much smaller and lighter body on top. Whispering between aristocratic kisses I tell you how wonderful you were.


'' You know I could get pregnant rightfield ? '' you ask looking up at me. `` Yes. '' I reply with a grinning. Your head lays down on my shoulder joint and your limb hold tight to me. `` What are you gon na do ? '' `` Well, this sexy little girl just gave me her body and told me it belongs to me. I do n't suppose I 'm going to accept a chance on her getting away. '' You look up at me surprised and puzzled. `` What ? ``, you ask. `` Looking you straight in the eye I say, `` Well, I hear that girlfriend love to design their own weddings. ''


'' I am so gon na pretend you ineffective to take the air after today ! '' You say. Your head comes up to smile at me, your heart shining brightly as I brush your whisker out of your face. You slide down, my now subdued cock coming out of you with a wet sound. `` You promised, commend daddy ? '' and with that you took me into your mouth, sucking and working on me with your gentle talented tongue. As I began to grow again, you took me cryptic, your gag reflex squeezing me as you pull off. `` Again ? '' You ask as you stick your tongue out between your dentition playfully. `` Yes, but not here. '' I pick you up and carry you in my blazonry into the bath. I set you in the exhibitioner and turn on the piss as I climb in behind you. My handwriting find your tummy and tear your back into my chest. I caress your belly and ask, `` What do you hope it will be for our number one ? '' As the tender body of water cascades down your peel you turn in my arms, looking up into my eyes before standing on your toes to kiss me. Your hands join mine making diffuse roofy on your tummy.





The end .