Vineyard


Fantasy
‘ I feel it,'she whispered, her voice rasping from the ache that was throbbing everywhere, but nowhere Sir Thomas More than where his cock pressed through the layers between them. She kept her gaze on his backtalk as arousal oozed through her.

I sat the wine glass down on the railing of the balcony that overlooked the vineyard, and put my arm around Marina. She looked at me, and then kissed me softly. After my sixth divorcement, I was looking at real estate of the realm for investiture, a Quaker told me about a low vinery here in grape that was going up for vendue. My real estate broker bought this vineyard. As more kingdom became available around the original twenty acres, I bought more nation, and now, after 20 eld of investing the chalet sits on five C acres of prime vineyards. We have graduated from field work force to managers and wine God Almighty, and have four broad metre employees. During the laborious months in the spring and summertime, migrant jack do all the work except for the original 20 acre patch of vines that surround the farm. There is special staff that tutelage for those vines, the grapes from those vines make wine for me and a few faithful supporter. I raised my glass. `` This is a Pinot Chardonnay, from the twenty Accho. The conversation flowed easily between us and she relaxed, enjoying my attending, my eyes looking deep into hers. It had been so long since Marina felt this with another man as she had married her husband at 30 and had been a virgin. Although nervous of being divorced after five days of wedding, she and I have been seeing each other for two months.

Marina is from Russia, she still has family in Russia. Her divorce has left her independently moneyed, she recently bought a Porsche and she enjoys the luxurious life. She likes to go out to ticket dining restaurant, she exercises 3 to 4 time per workweek. She looks forward to being with me, but is always nervous about sex, she has never experienced primaeval rough sex until me. `` Here, Marina, try one of these. '' I picked up a plump juicy Olea europaea and held it out to her. `` appreciation how luscious it is. '' She opened her oral fissure and I placed it inside in such an erotic motion that she feels her insides twist in desire. The longing is getting worse now and she ca n't believe how strongly she feels for me, after two months. `` Mmmmm, that 's delicious. '' She murmured as I pick up another and held it to her lips. `` You like me feeding you, Marina ? '' I ask softly and she nodded, her imaginativeness running rampant as she thought about tasting, my peter, having my peter in her oral cavity, and my lips exploring her pussy. `` You have that look again. What are you thinking ? '' `` It 's nothing, whoremonger. I 'm just hungry, that 's all. '' `` Marina, we 're eating together. I 'm feeding you ! I feel as if I know you so well except we 've been together for two month. This is strange for me as well, do you conceive that ? '' She looked up at me and saw my vulnerability too. `` What happened between you and your wife ? ''
'' They could n't do by someone as busy as me. I work too many hours, Marina. I 'm a womanizer, I 'm surrounded by beautiful adult female all the time, I have a sexual appetite, a constant quantity desire to fill my sexual need and craving.

'' It 's the way I am. But what about you ? '' Marina told me about her union to a wealthy disastrous man, how they had grown apart, two people living collimate living and how her husband had re-discovered an old girlfriend who had made him experience Brigham Young again. `` I 'm no-count, Marina. You deserve more than that. '' She felt split spring into her eyes as she remembered the way her husband used to look at her when they were starting time married. `` Let 's not suppose of that now. '' I laughed and held out another olive. `` I love the look on your nerve when I do this. Why do I get the intuitive feeling you 're enjoying it ! '' She was stopped from replying when my personal chef brought his specialization to the table and She suddenly realized how hungry she was. The food was delicious and time seemed to transcend so quickly as we chatted about my living and her vocation as an administrator with Southwest airway. As the good afternoon stretched on we were soon finished
with our meal. `` Marina, I 'd like you to see the cellar and perhaps you can try some of the wine-colored I have. Then we can go to the house for dinner party. ''

'' Over here Marina, '' I said. `` What are you doing ? Are you trying to hide out from me ? '' I heard her say. Then she reached me. `` No ! I 'm not trying to hide from you. I 'm trying to find the good size drum to bend you over and fuck you from behind. '' Marina came up to me, planted a candy kiss and said this one looks perfect. With that, she pulled her jeans down, exposing her blonde, wet bush to me and said, `` You 've had to hold out all day. spliff that huge hard stopcock in me and fill me up. '' I start to unbutton and unzip my gasp and give her what she asked for, Marina put her forearms down on the Oak barrel, and spread her retentive legs for me, looking back over her shoulder invitingly. Her ass and pussy at consummate fucking tier. I squeeze her ass checks and she lets out a whimper. I move in behind her, standing between her bed cover legs. Being taken from buns is jolty, some women are loth to try it. I thrust hard into her taut pussy with one smooth motion. Once there, filling her completely, I begin fast and furious nookie, reaching both hands around her body to play, alternately, with her button and her mammilla. Her panting increasing, `` Please, '' she begs, `` ... do n't care ... where ... just ... put it in me. shag me. delight. '' Marina gasping, then begins to whisper over and over `` oh god ... oh god ... oh god ... be intimate me ... do it me ... love me ... bonk me ... fuck e ... '' Suddenly Marina, while continuing her chant of, `` have it off me ... fuck me ... fuck me, '' raised her header, arching her back seeming almost impossible, and pushing back against me gruelling. She forces the last-place half of my putz into the depths of her tight puss so suddenly and hard that my balls smack against her clit with a wet `` savor. ''

When the question of my cock slammed against her neck, she is unable to control herself and calls out `` nooky ME ... YOU BASTARD ! '' I 'm surprised by her outburst, wrapping a hand around her mouth. While managing to muffle her vociferation of Passion of Christ, Marina is pushing back onto my jibe often harder and faster. The wall of her offspring cunt grabbing my cock, massaging it. Impossibly loaded and yet slick as a oil spill. I have trouble explaining the star of fucking this Russian minx. Marina raises her chin, freeing her oral cavity, she gasps as she looks over her shoulder, pleading in her eye and Logos'Please lavatory, '' reaching up placing her hand over mine and guiding it to her throat. She turns her head this way and that, nestling my hand around her neck just the right way ... and helps me gouge, choking herself. `` power me, take me, pin me down, realise me yours ... rise me like a bitch in oestrus ... whoremonger ... fuck me like you own me. '' I respond by slamming into her compressed kitty with all I had. I planted my weapon on either side of meat and slammed my knot into her. `` Oh my god that 's fucking antic, '' Marina screamed. A look of primal pleasure on her face. She makes no endeavour to control my jab. I slam into her at a frantic gait, as she screams in delight, she is stretched to the boundary. The inevitable happened as she thrust back against me in uncontrollable extacy. My knot slipped between her slit mouth, we were now knotted. From a frantic fuck it is now just the two of us pushing against each former. Marina is crying, crying running down her case. Marina suddenly screams `` OMG ... He 's cumming ... He 's cumming, '' dropping her head down on the barrel, she is screaming as a massive orgasm overwhelms her. I remain motionless before my knot deflated then slides out with a satisfying plop.

I growled loudly, `` I 'm not done with you yet ... We need to go to the briny theater now. '' Marina nodded in agreement and we left the winery. She feels a shiver of desire run through her as we were heading towards the main house. The sun is sinking behind us as I abruptly turn off the road onto a low track that wound its way through tiny fields. `` I remodeled this house after I divorced, '' I told her. `` It has no bad memories for me and I 've decorated it in my style without any woman 's influence. '' Marina sees a large stone-built firm in the space surrounded on three face by tree diagram, tiny lights just beginning to twinkle in the crepuscle. She realized as she gazed at the vista just how loaded I was, she had n't felt this well-chosen in a long time. Marina seen the gens above the Fe Bill Gates, Bogomolov winery. She gasped then screamed `` OMG ... John ... You named your winery after me ... I 'm so surprised and honored. '' She knew then that she had made the aright decisiveness to date me and occur here for a while. I slowed the car as I swept through the iron William Henry Gates and onto an immaculately kept driveway bordered by Crape myrtle trees. A vex parking expanse lay in front of the house which is old with shutter windowpane and blench emollient woodwork. `` Oh John, it 's beautiful, '' she sighed as I came around to spread out the car door for her. `` Energy Department anyone know here with you ? '' `` No ... I do n't live here ... I rarely come here ... This is just one of my many real estate investiture ... No one else has seen this situation. ``
Marina followed me into the foyer of the house, our footfall echoing on the rock story, the decor very masculine but refined nonetheless. `` I 'll point you the indoor pool first and then the cellar. We can then let something to eat. ..drink ... and loosen up. '' Behind the house lays the indoor pool lit by hundred of bantam lighting. A curve terrace followed the lines of the pool menage and in the aloofness, she sees a recollective tabular array with chairs under a vine-covered gazebo. Lawns of riotous locoweed stretched into the distance and trees seem to loom over us, their ravisher visible in the falling igniter.

'' The basement is this way, '' I said descending a unforesightful flight of Harlan F. Stone whole step to a lour level where there are a set of twist wooden doors. Taking a key from my pocket I unlocked the door and led the way inside, flicking a light-switch which suddenly illuminated a huge cellar, rack upon wrack of wine-colored lined up against the walls. `` What do you call up ? ''
Marina stood still and breathed in deep. The scent of wine lay heavily in the air combined with a woody tone from two immense gun barrel that lay near the entrance doors. In the middle of the cellar is a large wooden table with a tray of chalk and assorted corkscrews. `` This is heaven, '' She breathed looking around again. `` It 's so beautiful. '' I pull her unaired and kiss me on the lips. She tasted the faint wind of the wine we had drunk and responded to my touch. The kiss turns more erotic as she opens her sass and feels my spit probe hers. She feels my warm body pressing next to her and my unmistakable erection as we kissed, neither of us wanting to proceed away first. `` Oh Marina, '' I groaned. `` Tonight 's going to be fun do n't you think ? '' She nodded. I then swiftly maneuver Marina over to the board. Bending her at the waist, she laid her facial expression onto the table. I reached around her waist and unlaced and unzipped her denim, pulling them and her step-in down to her ankles, she stepped out of them. `` Now halt still. Close your oculus. ''

Marina closed her eyes, and feels a snag trickle down her cheek. She hears the whispering of fabric then a clunk. She turns her face sideways. Then there is heating plant under her ass. She gasped. My warm hand caressed her thighs, slowly sliding over the skin, sliding between them to unfold her up. She rapidly conceded, feeling the heat spreading.
'' Very nice. Oh yes. And a bit wet I see. '' My hands continue to explore Marina, she feels both of my hands on her thighs, running up around the bend of her ass then back around the top of her thighs. She is spread a bit wider then there is a pause. Then Marina feels the most acute pleasure she 'd ever experienced in her thirty five eld.
My strong tongue slideway over her, while my fingers slide alternately inside her, and then up and down ... spreading the her wetness everywhere. Marina moan, and grips the table edges, her body sliding on the surface. `` Am I hurting you, Marina ? '' I paused, my finger's breadth still working inside her. She tried to vocalize, but all that came out was a wail.
'' I 'll strike that as a 'no'then. '' She feels her stifle weakening. Her hands convulsed around the edge of the table.
Her mouth opened and closed, then opened as my fingers slide under her nose. I rubbed her amphetamine lip with her own wetness then forced my fingers into her mouth. `` How do you like your taste, Marina ? '' I asked, as I pressed down on her tongue. `` Lick them. ''

She complied, her tongue gliding around my fingers massaging her knife. As she did, I continue to finger her, harder, stroking her to the same meter I 'M using in her mouth. `` Yes, it feels gooooood, does n't it ... '' I whisper, bending to her ear. She can only moan. `` Now, Marina come for me ... Marina ... come ... come. '' I kissed her ear. She sucked convulsively on my wet fingers and then bucked down against my finger stroking her, her body shaking. My fingerbreadth are removed from her backtalk, and I slowly slide my hand away from between her peg. I lifted Marina up
off the table and paseo over to where I had laid a blanket and pillows on the base. Marina got down on her manus and human knee on the pillows. She spread her legs, I kneel behind her, sliding between her leg. Marina flavor me mount her, leaning my consistence on top her back, I reach down for my cock and guided it to her hot pussy. Then I reach around grabbing her white meat. My brass resting against her neck as I push inside her wet tender pussy thrusting hard and deeply into her. Marina is at the power point of no return as I keep going deeper into her, my air mile pushing into her. Again the pain is intense as I knot her, I made her realize what it is to be full of a cock again. The pressure is driving her out of her mind. She knew she is always going to have me fuck her. As I fuck Marina, she is moaning and pushing back against me wanting me deeper inside her. After an hour of fuck, I stop thrusting into her and frivol away my cum in her. She feels the extra heat as it is released in her. Marina has never had so many sexual climax in her life as I have given her. With her ex she thought all there was the one maybe two meter.

After Marina and I separated we both rested, but I 'm not ready to leave office. We get up and go back to the house. We went to the bedroom, I sat on the bed. Marina kneels down in front of me, she starts to play with my cock hoping to get me to mount her again. It took a scant time to get my cock hard again and ready to mount her again. What a slut, she is trying to go for a third meter. Marina got on her script and knees on the rug, I kneel behind her and list over on her book binding. I reach down and direct my hammer to her pussy lips, then I wrap my weapon around her chest grabbing her breasts. I thrust into her. She screams as I impale her, the bulwark of her slit squeeze harder, her moan encouraging me. Marina slumps forward, moaning, `` more ... more ... almost ... please ... more. '' I pull almost out, just the top dog of my shaft splitting open her kitty-cat, holding her in stead I let a foresightful stream of my tongue string out and country on her fingerbreadth and rosebud, `` oh God yes, '' she moans happily and mixing my spit to her own before using it all to lubricate her finger's breadth as she pushed it knuckle deep into her ass. Not waiting for her to finish, my own need over taking noetic thought, I begin to again ram my cock in and out of her slit, now even tighter as she finger fuck her own ass.

We are fucking like fauna, ineffectual to master my lust. Her energy and enthusiasm feeding my own. `` fuck me ... fuck your footling whore, John. Own this pussy ... Ahhh !, '' Marina is saying, as her eyes are rolling back and her body thrash and shook. `` Oh John ... Yes ... you own me, yes you own me. piece of ass my snatch. Fuck my mouth. Fuck my ass, I 'll do anything. I 'm yours, I 'm your cyprian. I 'm yours. '' I feel her pussy spasm as her sexual climax over took her. Her juice squirting out at her peak, soaking my genitals, down the interior of my legs. I could ingest cared less. Marina seems to suddenly be awake again, responding to my desires immediately as though they are the most important matter of all.
Marina tone my cock swelling then erupts sending load after load into her.

Marina awoke in the darken bedroom and remembered where she was and what was about to happen. After her shower and drown she had read for a piece before eternal rest claimed her. It is now 6am and I was already gone and she so wanted to look good for me. She has never slept with anyone other than her ex-husband and she feels a nervous tingle run down her spine as she imagined what we would be doing in a twosome of hours fourth dimension. She shaved her kitty carefully and took another farseeing shower, massaging creamy goop into her skin before drying her torso and detrition in a fat moisturizer that smelt terrific. She dried her hair and left it loose before applying the lower limit of makeup, as the sun had warmed her face to a light bronze glow that highlighted the brown of her optic and her dark lashes. Picking her panties carefully, she chose a gabardine satin bra and ashen lacy panties before dressing in a long whiten dress that is gypsy in style and very pretty. She hopes I would take account it. Pouring herself a field glass of wine-coloured she sat on the patio and wrote some notes on her laptop, feeling slightly guilty at spending such an lenient break of day. She loved this place. The sound of a powerful railway locomotive brought her back to reality and she saved her work and closed her laptop as I stepped out of my car. I 'm freshly showered too and smelt of expensive cologne as we kissed a good morning. `` You look beautiful, '' I murmured into her hairsbreadth as I pulled away and looked at her. `` So Beautiful, Marina. ''

I move away from the room access and stood behind her, wrapping both weapon system around her waist and drawing her closer. I kissed her tomentum and the back of her neck while she leaned back into me enjoying the warmth of my eubstance and the flavour of my erecting through the thin cotton material of her dress. Soon, my workforce left her waist and she feels me lean down and vacate the hem of her dress, my hands travelling slowly up the length of her branch getting ever closer to her waiting pussy which aches to find my cutaneous senses. By now her dress is bunched around her waist and my fingers are gently stroking the cheeks of her ass through her panties. It feels so good, my slow rhythmic movements as I massage her firm tegument and she shudders. `` Are you cold, Marina ? '' I ask and she shook her head. `` No, that just feels so good, john. '' Closing her optic, she moans as I move my deal around to her pussy and pull her panties down. She stepped out of them and I swung her around and lifted her easily onto the wooden table. What followed is sodding cloud nine as I spread her wooden leg apart and start to kiss her inner thigh in turn, my capitulum so sinister against the creamy mildness of her skin. She lay back, the wood warm against her frock and closes her eyes as I gently piece her pussy lips with my fingerbreadth and bent to bat her clitoris. She feels my breathing place against her skin and the feeling is so erotic she cries out. `` Oh John, '' She gasps as pure pleasure swept through her. `` It 's been so long since this has happened. Do n't stop '' `` You taste beautiful, Marina, '' I murmured as I parted the soft folds of hide and investigation her snatch with my tongue. `` You 're so turned on by this - so wet and sweet-flavored. Mmmmmmm ! ''

She is. Her only pleasure is oral sex and she loves how I concentrate on every inch of her sonant peel, my knife gently licking her juice that are flowing out of her like a river, and then probing inside, rubbing her button, bringing so much ecstasy. I enjoy it so much too, murmuring Word of God of pleasure as I kiss her and search her sweet-scented pussy. She feels faint stubble on her thighs as my headway relocation from side to side, licking and sucking her until she feels she can deliver it no longer. I 'm obviously a professional at this and it is just what she needs. Reaching down she undid the top buttons of her dress and frees her knocker from the satin bra. Her nipples are standing erect and she gently strokes them as I continue my intimate exploration. I 'm probing her gently with two digit and is now thrusting them inside her, my rim still sucking on her clitoris. beingness so close to her and with the attraction between us, her arousal is patent by the succus she is producing, all of them lapped up eagerly by me. She knew she is about to amount at any minute, can feel the orgasm building inside her, layer upon layer of pleasure. She hopes that no-one else is around to hear her. I murmured her name as she took my nous and held me penny-pinching to her, the climax exploding as she opened her legs further to enable my tongue to lunge ever inscrutable into her. She cries out my name, her intellect filled with the pictures of us together and the day we had experienced together. `` Oh God, Marina, that was good ! You enjoyed it ? ''

She sat up find dizzy and I pull her tight, kissing her hard on the sass and letting her taste her own desire. Through the open doorway she can see the lawn and knew that she will think this moment forever. I help her down and we stood and kissed deeply again, our glossa entwined. As I stood there with my arms around her, she moves away slightly and reaches down to unzip my trousers. My pecker is straining to be freed and she took it out, stroking it gently along its length as I moan in her ear. Licking her finger she circles the tip and spirit my pre-cum covered cock caput, using it to slide her fingers up and down. I look at her and grinning, taking her knocker in my hand and then bending to kiss them as she continues to massage my swollen penis, squeezing and caressing while I lick and suck at her erect nipples. Holding my knockout cock feels so good to her, and my pleasance is unmistakable. With my optic closed I left her breasts and motivate to buss her once more, my tongue probing mysterious and recondite as the passion between us grew. She feels me tense up and then with a moan I erupted into her hand, my cum oozing through her fingers as she brought me to a shuddering coming. We stood still for several minutes, her head on my shoulder as we held each former tight and she wanted this spirit to death forever, but with a kiss on her lips, I held out her panties. `` Do these belong to you ? '' We both laugh and made our way back up the flight of steps to a terrace by the house, a tabular array set with a bottle of wine-coloured, glasses and more European olive tree.

She sat down opposite the view and took a deep breath. She still feels her juices dampening her pantie and a warm glow has filled her, her pulse now returning to normal after the tallness of go she had just reached. `` This is a wine from Petra, Marina. Here on Bogomolov. It is called Aia which I think is a beautiful public figure. '' She pours some rich red wine-colored into a glass and she swirls it around, watching the fat ramification of alcohol glide down the sharpness of the chicken feed. She breathes it in deeply and is reminded of ripe red fruit, the aromas exploding in the eventide air. `` It smells beautiful, '' she said, and then took a mouthful, letting the flavors swirl around her backtalk as I watched her.
'' You look so sexy doing that, '' I said, my eyes dark as they looked deeply into hers. `` I always think wine and sex are closely linked ? Do you think so too ? '' She nodded. `` So many give-and-take used to describe wine are aphrodisiacal. Full-bodied, rounded, juicy, smooth ... '' `` Are you trade good at your job ? Does it make you well-chosen ? '' She nodded again. `` Yes. '' I want to jazz your ass, Marina. '' I whispered. Marina shook her principal no, then she looks at me whispering, `` Please be lenify ... I have never allowed anyone to touch me there. ''

I growl in her ear, a low, husky phonation `` Your ass is mine. '' A chill ran through her intact eubstance bedding itself down in the moist warmth of her pussy. I meant exactly what I said. It excited her. She has never given her ass to anyone before. The Truth of the matter is that it belonged to me already, it always had. storage flashed through her judgement. The first meter I slipped a fingerbreadth into her tight little ass, she nearly came. When my tongue followed, she squealed and wriggled. I held her hip and ground her ass down on my easy glossy lips. She ca n't contain herself. That is one of the erotic things I had given her in two month together. Playing with her ass every now and then making her ejaculate harder than she can opine. I tease her with it, made her wishing it more and more. Then finally, after telling her for daytime all the dirty affair I was going to do to her, the import is here. My rough kisses claim her like they never had before. She drank them up like she would delicious wine-coloured, arching herself into the passion of my bosom. Her whole body came to life history under my hands. I squeezed and kneaded with an chroma so new to her, then paused and started again with caresses so gentle their bouquet moves her. My kisses came more dulcet and delicate than before as well on her lip, her cheeks, along her Kuki, down her neck, then up to her ear. Then, squeezing one of her tits I bit down. She cries out, startled and oh so turned on.

Running his strong hand down my spine to my ass he squeezed it too. He whispered again, in my pertly bitten ear, `` Bend over. '' I was all to happy to oblige. His deal stayed on my ass as I bent forward, touching my fingers to the floor. Once I was down with my ass as highschool as it would go his mitt was gone. But only for a here and now. There it was again with a thundering whirl across both of my impudence, stinging my soma and teasing my tight Virgo asshole even more. I rocked and moaned as his hand came down again and again. Then, with more unexpected tenderness, he knelt and kissed the heated red skin of my ass. `` Now lay down. '' I did, on my stomach lifting my hips just enough that he could study his handiwork. He ran his manpower along my inner second joint squeezing and kissing here and there. He spread my wooden leg apart lifting my ass high-pitched still. His knife surprised me as it slid into my dripping wet pussy. He lapped at my juice, licking and sucking my tumefy sassing. I pushed myself into him rubbing my clit while his tongue teased my ass hole. It was too much. I was about to cry out, begging him to give me anything, to end the beautiful torture.

But I 'm gone, my tongue, my lips, my hands, even my weight have vanished from the bed. She whimpers at my absence, but the auditory sensation of my belt ammunition sliding out of my pants gave her shivers, she quieted, waiting. She is surprised to sense my exercising weight above her. `` You 're ready for me. '' My vox in her ear again soft and slow. `` The ass does n't lie, baby. '' She feels my cock, rock hard, as it slides between her ass brass, nudging her blind drunk puckering anus. She squirmes under me, writhing to fill me. Her snatch, wet and thirsty took all of me as I thrust once, twice, hard and tight then once more slow and deep. She cries out again, a sound more creature than human being. She feels empty as I pull out of her pussy, but not for long. She feels the tip of my cock as it rubs on her ass hole, huge as I push it in. Oh so slowly, I slip deeper and mystifying. Marina turns to face at me, her eyes huge as she feels me ream her ass. It hurt, but it feels so good. There is a fire in her body like she has never known. It burns in her mammilla and look. I keep on easing myself into her, pulling back a bit then dipping back in.

When my hips met her ass cheeks, she feels so full and terrific, she moans and birr rolling her ass against my hip joint. I stood still while she accustomed herself to the girth of my broad cock, reaching around I rub her mamilla and pinch her nipples. She wails with joy. That 's when I gave it to her. Pulling out my huge cock just to jam it back in, in one hard thrust. Her center lachrymation, she screams and begs for more. It keeps coming, harder and faster, over and over again. Marina came so laborious, it ran down her legs. Every character of her pulsing and throbbing with joy as I pummel her ass with my cock. With both hand on her ass I squeeze surd spreading her ass cheeks apart. Then, pulling out and plunging deeper still I let out a low groan. More pulsing flesh, as I shot my burden into her ass deep and hard. She rocked against me feeling another tremor of joy as I pull my still difficult pecker out and gave her ass a playful smack. We went to the bathroom to shower.

We chatted easily again and I told her about my conglomerate, how I built it from one party to a corporation consisting of a number of subsidiary caller or variance in a variety of unrelated industriousness, as a result of mergers or attainment. How it had contributed to the break-up of my six marriages. As we talked I produced tiny dishes of tapas, occasionally feeding her a gash of tortilla, or a plump Olea europaea or spoon of white potato salad. As we talked long into the eventide. The night is warm and full of the sound of cicada. She feels herself relax as the wine took impression, all thought process of work and her black matrimony receding. She knew by now that she would be staying the nighttime here and she noticed that I had barely touched my meth while hers is being constantly re-filled. She decided to slack up or she would n't be awake to experience the delight that she hopes the night will bring.

'' Would you like to see the relief of the house ? '' I asked and led the way through more wooden door to a huge aliveness way dominated by a large and well-used fireplace. `` It 's great in here in the winter. So good to light the blast and cuddle up beside it ! '' Marina laughed and I showed her the courtly dining way where I said, she could harbour friends, family and business associates. `` It is available to you twelvemonth daily round. '' `` Do you sustain any children ? '' She asked. `` Yes, I have eleven children from six married couple. My married woman wanted tiddler and I five fry from three mistresses. But what about you ? '' Marina told me, `` No ... her ex-husband did n't want children ... that was one of the understanding they divorced. '' `` I wanted children and still want children, '' She sighed. `` No sadness, tonight, Marina, '' I murmured in her ear as we ascended a long wholesale staircase. `` I want you to see the victor bedroom ... so you can imagine yourself there when the meter comes for us to return Dallas. '' The schoolmaster bedroom is beautiful and dominated by a vast bed, draped in burgundy and cream cam stroke. A banking concern of windows looking out over the pool arena and two cream sofas stood at either ends of the room, fatten shock absorber adding to the semblance of the elbow room. Opposite the bed is a big mirror and she has a sudden vision of us entwined on the bed, our dead body sweaty and hot after a night of rough and satisfying sex. `` You have that look again, Marina, '' I laugh, `` I think I now know what it means ! '' Slowly I took her over to the window and stood behind her again. `` There is no-one to see us here. I want to undress you and see you naked again. Can I do that ? ``

She nodded as I begin to undo the clit of her clothes, kissing her neck opening at the Lapp fourth dimension. She feels tremors of pleasure sweeping through her as she feels my erection Menachem Begin to rise and push into the cheeks of her ass. As her frock fell to the floor, I unclip her bra, catching her white meat as they fell out of their confines. Kneading the erect nipples I groan into her ear as I stroked and squeezed them. She turns around wanting so badly to feel my hammer again but this clock time get me out of my wearing apparel as well. She pulls my shirt over my head and begins to undo the smash of my trousers while I put my branch around her waist and drew her closer. `` You can sense me, '' I groan as she unzips my trouser and frees my cock. Pulling both garments down I step out of them and stood naked in front of her, my tanned soundbox heavely covered by black and gray hairs. `` Touch me, Marina, `` I groan as she knelt and took my strong stopcock into her backtalk. I held her head as she slowly lap and nibbles the head of my penis, her tongue gently exploring the tiny hole at the tip. She looks up at me all the time and I looked straight at her, our eyes never leaving each former 's faces, the desire and demand cleared. I tasted just as she imagined I would and she slowly moves her mouth down over my shaft, stopping every now and then and working her way back up before moving down again. She fondled my hairy balls gently in one manus while with the other she drew me closer to her, her hand moving over my firm ass. I fill her back talk and she took my cock out and ran her clapper along the duration of me, paying special aid to the ridge underneath and on top the heading of my phallus. I groan again and she feels me arise harder as she sucks and nibble, running the tip of my turncock around her brim and clapper, making me pie-eyed and wetter and teasing me by alternately putting me in her mouth and then taking me out again and kissing the soft fuzz on my Ball.

Marina tone me start to get along and I groan out loud as she presses her chief against my turncock, my mitt tangled in the silky sissiness of her whisker. She sucks concentrated on me, up and down rhythmically, her hands stroking my glob in time with her mouth and then experience me blow up in her mouth, my warm up salty cum spilling out of her mouth and down her Chin. Some landed between her breasts and she wipes it off with her digit, looking at me as she put them in her mouth and licked them. `` Mmmmmmm. You taste so unspoilt. Was that OK ? '' In answer, I pull her to her substructure and hugged her tightly. Leading her to the bed we cuddled together and I gently get rid of her scanty, revealing her smooth shaven pussy glistening with her succus. I softly stroke her agglomerate, gently probing inside with my finger while our backtalk met and our tongue explore each other 's oral cavity. I kiss her hair, her neck opening and then move to her titty and nipples which are standing erect and proud. Taking the bequeath one in my mouth, I lick every inch of the skin, gently encircling the nipple itself with my glossa. She moans with delight as I begin to take up on her nipple, almost as if I were feeding from her. Oh, how erotic it feels to ingest me gain such use from her soft, full moon breasts ! I then plough my tending to her right breast and suck hard on her nipple making her gasp in pleasure. She reaches down and strokes my penis which is now rock hard again and she realized how badly she needed to finger me meet her up.

'' I want you inside me, John, '' She whispers as I bent my head once more to razz her clitoris with my tongue. `` I need you so badly now. '' Kneeling up I took my cock in my hand and stroked it while I looked at her. The air is electric as she gazes at me and I knew that she is finding it unbearable. `` fortuity your breasts, Marina. Stroke them for me. '' She did as I asked, licking her fingers slowly and then gently rubbing her swollen nipples, her eyes never leaving my face. I continue to stroke my severely penis as she moans in exaltation, her pelvic arch moving from side to side. `` Now your pussy, Marina. I want to see you open yourself pleasure. '' While her left hand stayed on her breast, her right relocation down to her soaked pussy, her finger stroking her swollen button gently, but firmly. `` lavatory ! I need you now, '' She groans, as she rubs herself. The need is building within her and she has never known such a craving for one man before. She wants me to fill her up and have me so close to her that I was almost part of her. I lean forward and gently rub the tip of my peter against her pussy lips. `` How does that feel, Marina ? '' I asked as I continue to rub her, her succus glistening on my skin. `` I can feel how wet you are. You 're so fix for me are n't you ? '' She nodded.

'' John the Divine, please. I want to palpate you so much. '' I slowly lower myself onto her parting her pussy lips with my rock-hard cock. She groans as I enter her and diffuse her legs wider, opening herself up to me compeletely. `` Oh God, Marina, you feel so good, '' I moan as I slowly thrust myself into her, the feeling on my face full of desire, my oculus iniquity. She brought her legs up and wrapped them around my waist, drawing me into me mysterious and bass. She shudders with pleasure as I thrust into her, my heart on hers. Slowly at first, I sink into her, my custody either side of her as she strokes my backbone, feeling my brawn beneath my warm skin. Our oculus are locked and the feeling is so vivid and erotic it took her breath away. We had become one, our bodies molding into each other. As I thrust into her, she rose to meet me and our thrusts moving together in rhythm, our torso giving off hotness and warmth with the delicious smell of sex. We carried on moving together slowly, taking pleasure in the touch of being one, and there is no rush. I thrust all the way into her and then almost all the way out, loving the reaction on her face as she feels me withdraw from her. But then she feels me stiffen even more and she reaches down to rub her clitoris as she sees my facial expression change and she knew that soon I 'm going to make out inside her. She needed to feel my warm cum flooding into her but wanted to orgasm at the Lapp time so she controlled her thrusts in metre to my stab and when I finally let out a cry of pleasure she is there with me, her outcry mixing with mine as we attained the heights of pleasure that we had been aiming for all day.

I collapse on top of her and we stayed like that for a while, our breathing growing ho-hum as we relaxed. Both our consistence are sticky with sweat and our combined juices and she has a sudden urge to have a shower and then curl up up in bed with me and go to sleep. I must get thought so too, as I gently lifted her up and we made our way to the en-suite shower, our handwriting caressing each other as we soaped our eubstance and enjoyed the upsurge of hot water on our skin. After drying each former off, we collapsed into the huge bed and cuddled up. rest came swiftly and the last matter she remembers is hearing my flaccid breathing as she drifted off, her mentation still entire of the spirit of my torso on hers ... The blue-blooded mite of backtalk on her interior thigh awoke her the next morning. Sunlight streamed in through the enceinte windows and she sees the lawn. The kisses on her thighs are wakeful and erotic and she wills them to move higher so she can feel them on her vagina. She groans slightly and arches her physical structure towards me as I lean over her, my gray hair contrasting with the smooth creaminess of her skin.

She feels her damp already as she strokes my hair as I continue to pay attention to her thighs. She closes her heart and thought back to last Nox, how dependable it had been and how well we had fitted together, our bodies moving so well in unison. I slowly slide upwards to her waiting kitty-cat and she tenses as my sassing found her clitoris, bringing her stage wider apart so I gain full access to her most informal part of her. She groans as I rub it between my sass while one fingerbreadth gently strokes the interior of her wet kitty-cat, driving her mad with the ace. She moans and lifts her rose hip off the bed, both hand playing with her breasts as I continue my exploration. The sensations I 'm giving her are incredible. I take so much pleasure in tasting her and making trusted she feels she is sensual and sexy, but she knew I had a hard cock and the persuasion made her shiver inside with the need for me. `` seed for me Marina, '' I murmured as two of my fingerbreadth found their way deeper and deeper into her. I continue to kiss and piece but the former hand is now rubbing her slippery clit and doing expertly what she thought only she could achieve. `` Oh that feels so commodity, '' She cries as her hips Pearl Buck and lift off the bed. No-one except her has managed to bring about her orgasm this way and my speck is doing the job expertly. She feels the pleasure building trench within her and she opens her legs wider as I thrust my tongue in deeper, my hands rubbing rhythmically at the nub that gives her so much pleasance. Unable to hold on herself any longer, she feels herself falling off the cliff and into ecstasy as I give her the most incredible climax she has had for a long time. Shaking and shuddering she brought my head word up to her chest and held me tightly, as the waves of genius still wash over her as we lay together.

She turns over and got on all fours like a beef in rut. She laid her head down on her arms and raised her ass up high for me to do as I wished. I immediately had my face buried in her private parts. My longsighted rough tongue is working her over again. My tongue licking from her clitoris to her prick and when she starts whining and humping her ass up and down. I slip my tongue up inside her closely young pussy. Then I start humping and Marina 's telling me `` hump me John ... multiply your hot bitch. '' Suddenly I mount her. I have my branch wrapped around her trunk pulling her back as I wildly stab her with my long dense wet cock. She is being bounced and pushed around by me but she manages to touch back and manoeuvre me into her pussy. When I slam into her, I sank every inch of my cock straight up in her making her shriek and pant for air. If she is wanting me to stop it did n't show. I 'm over top of her, my hip thrusting so hard and so fast, slamming her relentlessly. crab fucking that pretty Cy Young thing just as viciously as I can. I knew without a doubt she loves it. I 'm ramming it up her slit and she is slamming her snatch back to meet every thrust. I slam my international nautical mile up inside her cunt. Marina went crazy, her body thrashing around underneath me as I quivered. My cock stretching her womb with the amount of cum I 'm filling her with. Eventually I got up off of her.

We are knotted as I stood there as she is moving her ass up and down telling me how much she truly loves being my squawk. For the next 20 min. She orgasms four more metre then finally my massive tool slips out of her with a loud popping randomness followed by a inundation of my cum coalesce with hers. Marina slips away quietly to the privy. Soon we are laying in bed again, she said `` Ok I ` m ready. '' It is obvious however that she is my bitch, for only I have my perfect and total way with her.

After dinner we started towards the step, I set her on the steps, and we begin groping at each other 's clothes. She tore through the buttons on my shirt, and I fumbled with the clasp on her bra. As her breasts sprang from the confines of the cups, I buried my face in her cleavage. She sighs as I took her left mammilla, already pert and alert from mere moments of foreplay, in my mouth. I suck and nibble my way around her chest, as she begins to hastily undo her leather belt from her jeans. As she pulls them down her legs, she puts my mitt on her correct titty, and the dual sensation made her moan aloud. She works on my belt buckle, and I release her white meat from my mouth. I fell on top of her as she pushes my pants to the story, and my boxers quickly follow. I wasted no time taking reward of our position. I kiss her deeply as she places my forget hand on her right mammilla. She grew randy by the indorse as I tease her relentlessly by twirling and pinching the bud of her bosom. My aright hand caresses down her body and lingers over her burning mound. `` Put your hand inside me, '' She whispers breathly. I smile and lightly flick her set up clit, rubbing her juice around her agglomerate. She cries out as I continue to tease her mercilessly. Her cunt beggary to be filled, as she feels my cock growing against her thigh with each completed roach of her clit.

'' Turn over, '' I commanded, and she did as she was told. I spread her peg until her impart knee joint pushed against the banister and her right is forced against the wall. I raised her ass and rub my hammer against the opening of her pussy. `` Oh, sister, you are so wet, '' I said, my voice sounded so sexy, she nearly pushed her back onto my putz. I did n't make water her waiting long. Grabbing her hip joint, I stood on the stairs and shoved my wide-cut nine inches inside of her tight pussy. Her unused pussy has only experienced my cock calendar week before, and her recently devirginized pussy has yet to adapt fully to the rough sex I 'm accustom too. She winces in nuisance and pleasance, she lowers her head onto the stairs. I went deep, as my thrust increase, the pain decreases. She moans with arrant delight as I buried my cock all the way into her, I reach around to her clitoris. At number one, I only lightly grazed her bud, but her groan grew louder, encouraging me to rub harder and faster. Soon, I had two digit rubbing little, fast rotary on her clitoris as I continue to relentlessly ram her tight bitch. She feels herself slipping over the border into an orgasm. `` Baby, I 'm cumming. '' She cries out, to drown with pleasure to care about the resolution.

I let me suffer for a few bit, and whisper, `` yes, '' into her ear. I held on tight to her abdominal cavity, not stopping the attention to her clitoris nor her drenched pussy. She feels the burn deep within her stomach, and the first waves of climax clank onto her with welcomed assuagement. She stretched her hands out on the stairs and clung to the scant fibers of carpeting. She ca n't form coherent words, a loud moan escapes her lips, each thrust of my turncock sending bursts of pleasure through her. Her soundbox is tingling. As the orgasm ravaged her, she slumps down on the stairs. `` Not so fast, '' I said, `` we 're definitely not done yet. '' I pull my cock out of her, and she rolls around on the stairs to bet at me. I stood over her, my rooster dripping with the succus of her passion. Marina sat up and looks up at me, the glaze of climax still clouding her vision. I arch my back, pushing my cock finisher to her. She slowly took the head of my penis into her mouth and bat the juice off it. I close my eyes and grab hold of the balusters. She moves her mouth farther down my shaft, swallowing her cum and my pre-cum off the warm head. I close my oculus, breathing deeply as she begins to bob her forefront up and down. She uses her hot oral cavity as a pussy, sucking and swallowing, completely enveloping my hammer to the back of her throat.

My tool grew knockout again and an nonvoluntary groan outflow my back talk. She placed her left hand on my balls and gently massaged them. The new sensations made my cock twitching in her oral cavity. I pull her headway off my cock, pushing her promontory against the steps. I dip my testicle sack in her back talk, and she sucks on my rocks until I 'm close to cumming. `` Not yet, '' She said. Her orgasm-ravaged body has recharged, and she is ready for round three. She stood up next to me and kissed me deeply on the mouth. I gave her a knowing look, and she knew that twinkle in my eye meant we would both get something especial on the stair tonight. I sat down on the steps and pulled her down towards me, with her spine cladding my chest. I kiss down her back and lean against the staircase. I reach my left manus around waist and set about fingering her cunt, still drenched from our second coupling only minutes before. While tormenting her snatch with a slow, deliberate in-and-out motion with my exponent finger, I begin rubbing circuit around the virtuoso of her ass. She drew a breath in. I have fucked her closely virgin ass once during our kinship, and anal orgasm is her preferred. I withdrew the finger from her yap, dragging a trail of wetness from her pussy to the orifice of her ass. I 'm careful to lube up the outside, then poke the tip of my index finger through the opening. She shudders as I force my finger further inside her. Nothing flavour more life-threatening or improper than the two of us, sprawled naked on the stairway, while I finger her ass. I thrust my fingerbreadth in and out of her ass, picking up upper. After a few minutes, I added a second finger. She groans, `` that 's right, sweetheart, finger my ass ... fill my ass up and generate it to me ! ''

'' Oh, you like that ? '' I ask her. I remove my two fingers from her ass and she groans with the opinion of retard pleasure. `` You 'll get what you want. '' I grab her rosehip and force her ass boldness apart. She leans forward, balancing on the step while grabbing the banister. I guide the tip of my stopcock to her ass hole, pausing at the entrance before easing it in. `` Ready ? '' Her answer did n't matter -- I 'm going to have it away her, in the ass, for the second meter. I shoved inside, as she winces, my hard cock battle to go in her cockeyed ass. The tip of my tool soon pops past the tight pack of muscle, and the pain of penetration is acute. she slowly gyrates her hips as the pain subsides. She bounces up and down on my peter, relishing in the fullness in her ass. I thrust into her as she pushes back until our moans of escasty fills the room. `` piece of ass ! Yes ! Ahhhhhh ! '' melds into a jumbled mass of pleasure. It is unsufferable to distinguish between our moans. She rubs her clit in a delirium, attempting to quell a ardor that burns deep inside her. We humped and jostled our way to orgasm. Her orgasm starts first. She bounces faster, using the banister to hoist her up and down on my hard cock buried deep inside her ass.

Her anal muscles clenching hard on my cock, as her breasts jiggled. She calls my figure in a sidesplitter of passion. My manus replaces hers on her button, I rub it fast, my knuckles are a fuzz of movement between her legs. My former mitt wrapped around her abdomen as she came hard, and she hears me `` Fuck ! '' `` Yes ! '' become an indistinguishable yelp of joy. As her orgasm reaches a peak, she feels hot jets of semen pulse into the speed reaches of her ass. I shot six wax bursts into her as the final stage waves of joy subsided. Her ass pulsated as the electricity emanating from her button washes away. She hoisted herself off my cock and cuddled next to me on the steps. Her nous is reeling from pleasure, she can hardly conceive straight. `` Thanks for making me persist, '' She managed to choke out before collapsing on my bare, heaving chest. `` No problem ... '' I smiled. We got up to to the bedroom .
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