Valentine's Day, the effect where beloved and sometimes lust is universally celebrated by the raft. Flowers, chocolate and dinner party are the norm and nothing's legal injury with that but me, I like to go above and beyond. This Victory Day was going to be epic ! There was one womanhood who I wanted to drop this result with, Simone F or SF for suddenly, blessed with whisker down to her shoulder's, a sun tanned caramel complexion that gave off the appearing of Indian inheritance and a grinning that while I never told her, made any showery day instantly sunny. Mushy I know ! So to modify that let's get to the body type, I could jump with her amazing knocker but I'll go with those gorgeous legs. Oh how I couldn't wait to caress them, lick and place buss all over them. Those farseeing and fluid beauties, I always envisioned her wrapping them around my waist while I plunged interior of her ( distinction to self, I had to make believe this happen ). Now onto to those puzzle breast ! Simone was a slim woman so I was surprisingly caught off guard by the 36 C's, man they were nice I found myself envying her bra at time, being able to constantly go for such illustriousness. Now I talked to a few females during this time but no issue which one of them I spent time with SF was always at the top of my leaning, so it was only the right way I made this even out exceptional. Now before I give you all the summation of the festivities, I understand Simone isn't my girl, but we dig each other and I like to leave great impressions, with that said metal drum curlicue please ( No really drum roll guys )

Our day started with a trip to our hotel, now I know what you're thinking….story over, right ? Nope, we checked in around 3 and dropped our bags off, freshening up and changing into our dress for the evening. I wore a courteous blazer and slacks along with some loafer, no need to get into super point about my outfit, we're all here for SF. Incredible is how I would describe her feeling, wearing a black/grey shoulder-less, thigh length wearing apparel that hugged every curved shape left me speechless and to top it off she had on some black heel that screamed"Fuck me ”. I wasn't even trying to go out the elbow room and before I knew it my arms were around her waist, kissing along her cervix and shoulders, we were freshly dressed and prepare to go but I didn't care, we had time to pour down and I couldn't leave without getting at least a taste. I laid on the bed, not wanting to mess up to much rive stockings and removed panties, took off my sport coat and loosened up the tie, stuck my face between, super tongue arrived. I tore that pussy up, I heard her say I'm cumming so practically I began thinking it was my name. One thing I enjoyed about SF was her competitive nature, her anything you can do I can do better brainpower, so before long my knickers were removed. After being sucked with such vigor and passion. It would be discourtesy if I didn't cum, for her, I had to give her my cum ! Now it was to re-freshen up before heading to take a 30 minute Helicopter go of NYC. Upon reaching the heliport Simone's jaw dropped, in no way did she ever expect something like this. After being briefed about ruler & regulation, rubber and emergency situations we were off ! The thought was amazing and even though SF was enjoying the hitch the way my arm was being gripped I could secernate she was a little uneasy about being so senior high school up.

It's only so much you can say to calm down a someone's nerves when you're over a thousand feet in the air, luckily I didn't programme to say anything. I had requested SF to pack about four couplet of stockings, she questioned the request but there was a reason behind it, especially with her being on her second gear ring. My right arm draped around her shoulders as I placed my left script unto her thigh, ripping into the stocking. Placing my bridge player inside I slowly began rubbing the inner area. Simone's expression went from one of fright to connive as I continued rubbing, hand creeping up slowly, SF's anticipation growing with every ghost. Her eubstance tensed up as I reached her start button, glancing over at me Simone bit her bottom lip and looked down, I followed her centre and saw that her legs were spreading, granting me enactment. Two fingerbreadth slid inside, exploring it's new location, SF's back slide up against the rear end, my fingers tunneling upwards. The looking at on her face was invaluable, whether it was the biting of her undersurface lip to contain her moans or her centre rolling every which way, I knew I had her right where I wanted her. Trying to gain some likeness of restraint SF began grinding on my two fingers, her hip ascendence was amazing and I knew I had to replace those digit and put something else inside of her immediately. With my relinquish hand I pulled the safety out my pocket and placed it on Simone's lap, she gazed down and a sly grin appeared across her face. With surprising stop number, SF had my shaft out of my trouser, rubber placed on. I don't know if this would attain me a member of the stat mi high golf club but asshole I didn't aid, how many people can say they had helicopter sex ? But decent about my inner idea, you guys want to pick up about the adventurous x-rated stuff, don't ya ? Sf was in the turnaround cowgirl office putting a working on me, those charming articulatio coxae slowing moving with intricate function and that purpose was to progress to me burst. Now that takes me back to the whole competitive thing, she was behind musical score wise ( in terminus of cumming ) and was looking to rise back into the race………To be continued



Still with me ? I know you are J ! ! ! Now like I previously stated SF was trying to make me break loose, I felt like a time bomb ticking ..slowly the timer counted down to 0….I swear to you I tried my hardest to resist….I thought about gremlins….thought about zombies….anything weird to get my focus but guess what ? This cleaning woman was a wizard, a Wiccan a combining of Hermine ( From Harry ceramist ) and a porn star. No amount of concentration was going to deter her from her destination. Finally the inevitable happened…think of all the disaster movies you've watched that had major explosions….think about Ryu from Street Fighter upper cutting an old cleaning woman and that's what happened to me. It took every ounce of my soul not to wee-wee any case of sound…I had to channel the look of hulk Hogan to remain silent but man was it worth it, that nut felt like nirvana and red velvet cake….yes that good. I wasn't even focused on the helicopter ride…no no…I had my eye focused on one thing…HER.

So I set my program in motion, after a quick clean up dinner was next on the agenda and trust me, what I wanted wasn't on the fare. Now I can't tell you cat where we went but I will separate you that it was one of those places where if you bring someone there you're definitely getting some that night…no interrogative asked. Dimly lit and not too crowded we proceeded to go through the motions of ordering nutrient and boozing, making eye contact ever so often communicating our wants and desires. Our seating wasn't the traditional across the table fashion, we were seated directly next to each other which made my conquering even comfortable. My architectural plan was to slowly absent her stockings and panties as the waiter brought out the food and drunkenness but what I didn't expect was to feel nothing but leg when I slid my script under the table ! ! ! Seems like SF had plans of her own. Looking up at me with a mischievous grin, I already knew what clock time it was or did I ( Dramatic Music ) ? She began kissing my neck, working her way up and then sensually whispering"Play with my pussy"My fingers did the cha cha slide with her kitty. Getting wet enough to swim free people Willy, oh but I wasn't done…all the entrees had been brought out and I figured we'd have at least 25 second before our server came in and checked on us and that's when I"accidentally"dropped my fork. Quickly I dropped down under the table to remember my branching and to try some of the off the computer menu delights.

I don't know if she was shocked by anything I did anymore but I know she enjoyed every minute of it. You may ask how do I cognise if she did ? Well I'm not one to brag or vaunt but I don't play when it comes to sex. Not one bit. I AIM TO PLEASE ! ! Had to place extra emphasis on that one. Plus when her legs are quivering uncontrollably that's usually a sign that you're doing something right. Any type of sexual act in pubic takes an huge total of long suit not to express pleasure in the gimcrack way potential, it's a natural homo chemical reaction to moan, screech, blurt out four letter of the alphabet words or even proclaim our love ( hide face ) but what I heard was definitely unexpected."Can someone pleassssseeee bring the check"is what SF screamed/yelled/shouted out. I popped up from under the table Kuki and lips still having traces of her wetness on it, SF licked all of her juices off and said we have to get back to the room now. The server came back to our table bill in manus, he curiously stared at our untouched food and beverage but I don't think he was able to put it all together

You would consume thought SF robbed the place the way she bolted on ... by the time I stepped foot out the restaurant she was already in a cab yelling at me to hurry up. My anticipation was building ... virtually probable due to the fountainhead in the cab ... the way she brought me to come on climax then stopped ... the laugh she let out when she saw my anguish ... I could not wait to get inside her. If we were n't worried about getting arrested we 'd have got it on in the hotel hallway but I love my freedom so I could wait a till I got in the room. Mannnnn once that doorway opened ... .it was stark raw savage lust at its finest ... clothes were literally ripped off ... fuck the cost of the outfit, it was all about pleasure at this pointedness ! !

There Sf was, naked ... every curve accounted for ... I wish you all could share this view..this was art ... this was a chef-d'oeuvre ... this was ... .about to get nasty very quick. I quickly bent her over and tasted the pussy from the rachis, there was a duffle bag bag on the side of me, it took a moment to find around but I was able to find some concern point ... lets see..we have manus cuffs ... bondage tape not to mention the ice on the actor's assistant this was gon na be fun.
She was so potty with what was happening to her she did n't even realize what was about to go down. It 's amazing what natural language on a pussy will do to a female person, the euphoric tactile sensation ... the lack of one surrounding. Before she knew it Sf 's arms were tied up to the bed post using the thralldom tape ... her legs wrapped around my waistline ..ankles handcuffed, all I needed was decent elbow room to use the bucketful of ice and to please her till she squirted ... yes squirted ! I moved along her body with the ice ... stopping and focusing on every spot the seemed to denote the little glimmering of delectation. I do n't cogitate there 's plenty time to explicate to you how many time Sf let loose but I will severalize you all that the piece of paper needed to be changed due to being drenched ... .I guess ice will do that to you ; - ).

Now you would think as much as she came Sf would be knocked out .... damn near was but she was like a boxer in the last round moving off of unbent inherent aptitude and Adrenalin. That combination would get the undecomposed of me ... pushed down onto a chair l, my arms and invertebrate foot were restrained by the thrall tape, with my pecker standing at aid Sf slipped on a rubber and bait me like it was the lastly pipe she 'd be receiving. hold in your breathing ... verify your external respiration ... that 's what I kept telling myself but as we all know its easier said then done, plus watching her head shaft back as she dug her nails in my shoulder joint almost made me say screw breathing all together lol. My breaking put is when she reversed positions and I had to watch that ass bounce up and down ... it 's only so much a man can get ... the view and her pussy was just impeccable ... and just like thought a shot a nut right into her ( protected by the condom of course ) heavy respiration was the simply sound that was heard ... no words were spoken for a few bit. I was untied and SF collapsed on the bed exhausted and satisfied, me..tired as I was went to eat my intellectual nourishment that was previously neglected ... if you saw the bill you 'd be doing the same matter ... I had the woman I wanted au naturel, and memories that lastly for a while ... I 'd say this was a good v-day