She wore a loose white camisole, and a soft pink annulus. Standing in the mirror she preened herself, fluffing her prospicient blond hair and twirling her annulus about. Her long bare peg were exposed, only covered from the upper second joint, while her top was a blandish cut for her little chirpy breasts. Pushing up her fuzz behind her ears, her blue eyes wandered over her body as she mulled over her fit out alternative. Was it too slutty ? Or just right ?

This was a first particular date after all. She did n't want to destroy expectations, or to be too 'easy', either. He was an aged man, old enough to be her father, really. What do men like that want ? She picked nerviusly over for small, delicate figure. She was only just 21, and he 47.

But, after an hour of more deliberating, she huffed to herself and walked out the door. Clutching her handbag as she stepped out into the cool night. Her perfectly manicured hands instantly waving down a well timed taxi.

'So practically for being early'she muttered to herself as she shut the taxi door. Another hour onto her slip due to traffic, she 'd exit her date waiting. But, he was sweet-flavored, and let her compromise. He ate dinner out by himself, instead she 'd forgather him at home. Her guilt made her ignore all the word of advice flagstone of meeting person for the world-class time at their home. In her innocence, she did n't really think what this could leave to, or set her up for.

She wandered up to the front threshold, a sting of nervousness catching into her breast as she approached. The door swung open before she even knocked. He was like his picture really, if not better in some unknown way. Tall and handsome, colored wavy hair, thin but muscular, a Second Earl Grey specklered, short cut byssus across his brass. His free-and-easy button down shirt tight against his arms, as he smiled down at her, his case crinkling up with thr laugh line of credit of age.

'Well do n't you look like a little lost soul.. it 's nice of you to come'he teased to her, holding open the doorway.

'Oh !'She blushed ,'I 'm so sorry, that car accident on the highway..'She was already nervous and mumbling. But his good luck charm put her at ease quickly, as he walked her into the house responding lightheartedly to her apologies.

The Nox ran on into former as they explored each other 's existence 's over wine and nibbles. He told jokes, she laughed, he flattered her, she blushed. cast outset date, things were sailing smoothly. She was n't expecting it to go so well, after all, he was so often older. Did they reslly have so much in common ?

A few bottles down, her nervus were now gone. She giggled along to his antic, rested her toned porcelain legs against his at the table, and twirled her tomentum as he told his stories. She lingered on eye middleman, but also found her eyes wandering over his muscular body. She was charmed, and he of course of instruction, knew it.

Eventually they found each other sitting incline by side on the sofa, TV running duly in the setting. Her toned ramification lay across his lap, with her skirt hitched slightly too senior high school to be lowly. His crude hands running up and down her thighs as they stayed engrossed in eachother 's Son. His seemingly innocent touch brought shivers of exhilaration through her.

'Hum ... It is former. I should go household, I

think'she said between a quiet of the conversation. She did n't really need to leave, if she was being good. The feeling of his big hands running up her second joint, edging slightly gamey and higher, had actually left her wanting more. Not that she wanted to allow it, it was, only a get-go day of the month. She shifted in her derriere slightly, noticing he had n't moved his hands from her at all.

'Or you could sit here'he said, smirking slightly, as he widened his fanny, making it obvious what he wanted. His brown center glinted at hers playfully. She paused, nerves suddenly taking her over. It was only the initiatory date, she could n't be so forrader ... But, she stared over to him, biting her soft pinkish lips. Her tone of brass turn quickly to lust as her eyes roamed over him. She 'd never been with an previous man.

'C'mon, I can see what you want'He chuckled again, running his manus higher as he slipped under her skirt.

'Oh hum ...'She murmured, feeling his grating fingers graze against her mound. Realising now her panties were slightly damp from his former, elusive attentions. He watched her bloom, and took that as verification, moving his hired man over and grasping her waist tightly.

'Well, if you insist'She giggled, leaning over to him as he pulled her finisher. She lifted herself up and onto his lap. As she straddled him, her hair to pool down over his cervix and shoulders. Her thigh tightly squeezing his pelvic girdle as she pushed into his lap. His helping hand roamed up her legs again as she settled into him, pushing her voiced pink skirt up high gear, exposing her whitened lace.

To her surprisal, she could already feel his growing bump as she leant into him.

A large one, at that. He watched, still with a smirk, as she blushed and bit her lip.

'Like what you feel huh ?'He asked, running his hands from her thighs to her waist. She looked up to him, only responding with her pink lips grazing against his. Her hands wound their way across his arms and chest as she kissed him deeply, feeling the gritsle of his whiskers against her face.

She felt his hired man begin to drift further, growing from conservative to greedy. Tracing up her thighs to her plump little ass, now exposed with her skirt pushed away. He squeezed her ass between his hands as she kissed him deeply, enjoying it 's tightness.

Then, she moved her lips away from his and smirked back at him, her nerves apparently gone. She kept watching him as she began to run her manpower down his chest to his genitals. Seeing the lust and want intersect his face as she began to rub against his peter, still trapped in his jeans. She giggled as she heard a moan escape his sassing, and felt his hands grip her ass more tightly, pulling her deeper.

Leaning back in, her hot intimation flicked across his backtalk to his neck. She could get word his breath quickening with excitement as she moved across his nerve. She began to kiss him softly, sucking and nibbling her way along his neck opening, down to his collar pearl. Her hands lead the way, working quickly to undo the push of his shirt. Her feeling tarriance on his tough skin, as she was dragging them down his dresser and stomach.

Her rim followed. Kissing slowly down his length, occasionally pausing to glance up at him. She did n't ask favourable reception ... But she wanted to see him. His mouth parted slightly to an 'Oh', eyes half closed, enjoying her touch.

Her mitt found their way to his jeans again, running them over the bulge pressing knockout against him. She gazed up at him, 'Oh.. soul wants something hm ?'She teased giggling.

'You know what I want'. He grunted back, now not completely enjoying her tantalization. She was getting.. cocky. He wasnt sure how much longer he 'd let her have her fun. His oculus gazed over her cleverage as she haunched in his lap. Her thin slip of a shirt had slid down to disclose her small-scale perky breast, glimpsing her pink nipples.

'Oh ... Do I do it ? What if I do n't do it ?'She teased back. She rubbed her frail handwriting against his hard rooster again, while her hips gently rocked in his lap. Her smirking face still looking at him as she pushed his patience. She knew she was treading on a very well line.. but she was enjoying it.

'Then I 'll ready you'He growled, shifting forward in his rear. He let go of her plump ass and gripped her shoulders firmly, pushing her back slightly. Spreading his legs at the same prison term, he tipped her off his lap and onto the floor with a cold-shoulder thud.

She did n't stimulate any time to recover before he was moving again. His strong hands moved from her shoulder joint to her throat, squeezing lightly. He watched the simper vanish off her face, and fear replace it. Nothing but a little storm squeek left her backtalk as he pressed her pharynx, her hands instinctively rising to meet his. He quickly released her, now he the one smirking down, her pushiness suddenly gone.

'You do as your told .'He said more softly now, as he ran his large hand up her neck to cup her face. She only glanced to meet his gaze for a moment, and nodded. Maybe she had pushed too far ? She was now cognisant of his posture and what he could do, her pharynx still stinging slightly from his grip. She was obedient.

'Yes what ?'He asked sternly, still staring down at her small frame between his knees. She looked up at him again, her big blue heart shimmering with a mixture of fear and exhilaration. Her light-haired whisker a fallen mountain along her shoulders. The cushy slip of a shirt she more askew, exposing her breasts even more.

'Yes ... Sir'. She peeped, meeting his hard regard. His work force slid from her face to the back of her head, running his fingers through her longsighted hair. He gripped her bundled hair's-breadth tightly at the bag of her neck, making sure as shooting she could feel his strength, but not enough to hurt.

'Now, do as you 're told'He demanded. 'Put that sweet footling backtalk of yours to work'. Quickly, her hired hand reached forward, running up his legs to his waistcloth. He watched her face intently as she began unbuttoning his jeans and pulling down the zipper, seeing her blueness eyes wide with cheek.

Her pocket-sized hired hand dragged his zipper down, letting his hard cock spring out, tenting against his loose underclothes. He watched her bite her lip, and glance up at him, searching for encouragement.. or reinforcement.

'You know what to do. Now do it .'He said, pushing her brain forward towards his genitals with his hand.

'Oh !'She squeeked .'Y-yes Sir !'

Her hands tugged his blue jean down further, then slowly ran back up along his second joint to his genitals. Running softly along his hard cock, still pressing against his briefs. His stopcock twitiched with excitement at her jot. Her fingerbreadth reached the waistband, and she pulled them down. His hard, throbbing length sprung free.

'Oh !'She gasped quietly. 'Oh god'. Her eyes widened as she stared at his thick, hard cock, already wet with precum.

'Is there a problem ?'He smirked down at her, seeing her awe at his size.

'N-no Sir. You 're just ... just bigger than I thought .'

'I 've been patient enough. Either put my pecker in your mouth, or I 'll make you sorry'. He reminded her of his intensity level with a tug on her hair.

She nodded, and licked her lips as she leant forward. He could see her uncomfortableness, he wouldnt be surprised if she 'd never been with a man so prominent. She slid her hand up his private parts to the root word of his pecker. Her small-scale hand gripped around his thick cinch, though she wasnt able to hold his full width in one hand, he still groaned out at her touch.

Impatient, he began pressing his hand into the backrest of her head, guiding her head forward to his large shaft. She did n't resist, opening her rima oris obediently. Her sassing were wet with saliva, he could experience her hot breathing place on his tip, as she inched closer. She licked his glistening head word, tasting the salty precum, hearing him moan out. Her tongue pressed two-dimensional along his tip, as she slid it down his length to his stem, then back up. Her script followed, tightly grasping his thickness as best she could.

'Good girl..'He crooned, moaning building block the words as she began to work on his thick cock.

Her tongue flicked along his length as she lapped up and down. His arduous cock was wet and slapdash with her saliva in moments. Pulling away from him, she licked her sassing again, cleaning herself off of precum. But, she leant back in again quickly, as she felt his hands press her head down. Parting her sass she pressed his pink tip against her soft lip, her knife lapping up his precum eagerly. He moaned out as he felt her tongue darting across his straits, tracing his medium bottom around in circles.

Her hand gripping tightly, she pushed his head through her lip and into her hot little rima oris, making him groan out more. She then sucked on his tip, pressing it in and out of her mouth, again and again. Her glossa flicked along his tender head as she bobbed on his cock. Her hands continued to grip his throbbing length and rub up and down as she sucked.

'Take all of it'He grunted out between moans. His hands still pushing slightly against her pass with each movement.

She obeyed. Pushing his dick into her rima oris column inch by column inch. Her mouth all-encompassing unfastened, drooling as she tried to fit his distance and girth. Her tongue slid along his cock as it pushed into her mouth. Not stopping until she felt him hit the spinal column of her throat, making her gag slightly.

'Mmm.. good girlfriend'He moaned. Feeling her hot little rima oris carry him deeper and deeper.

She began bobbing up and down his length, her tongue flicking along as she went. Her soft brim stayed compact firmly against his cinch, as she sucked and slurped on his cock, straining against his size. While her hands gripped tightly along his thick shaft, rubbing and twisting up and down as she bobbed. Spreading her spittle along his duration, making him sloppy and wet.

'Oh fuck !'He moaned as she sucked along his duration. He listened to her muffle moans as she struggled to submit his distance and girth. The slick sound of her spit as she lapped up all his dick. Her glossa continued to twirl along his quill as she shoved him to the backbone of her throat again and again.

'Fuck.. you 're a in force little cockslut'He moaned. Greedy for more he pressed his deal into the back of her head, fingers wrapped in her hairsbreadth. He could take heed her dissent, voiced muffled gasps as she shoved her down. Her groan as she took his cock deeper, his throbbing length straining against her mouth.

'Fucking require it like a good footling slut'. He grunted out. Now gripping her hairsbreadth tightly as he forced her headway up and down his distance further. He pressed her face down into his cock, feeling her wriggle and gag against him. Her hands now desperately clinging onto his shank and thighs, trying to keep control.

'Muhh uh uh'. She groaned out, her mouth fully of him. He shoved her face down still, hitting the back of her pharynx, feeling her squirm. He kept pushing as his tool was pressed tightly into her, making her gag beneath him. He held her there for a second, before dragging her cover up. Gasping her air and cough, he watched the drool run from her mouth as he pulled her away, only to regress her back to his throbbing cock.

Again he pushed her down, shoving her grimace into him, forcing her to take aim his duration. He moaned as she gagged, feeling her blind drunk little throat cramp against his cock. dribble running down his distance as her muffled squeels lingered. Her hands frantic and desperate for control.

'Oh fuck you 're a good little cockwhore !'He moaned again. His breathing deepening as he fucked her face. Feeling her hands scramble across his second joint and waist, still searching for relief. He kept fucking her throat, shoving his wax length down until she gagged. Forcing her throat to stay impaled on his cock until she ran out of air. To tear her up, coughing and drooling, bout running down her face. His hard hammer sloppy and wet with her spit, to just shove her back down again. He loved the flavor of her throat twitching and tightening against his cock as he fucked her face.

He fucked her pharynx over and over. His hands shoving her case down, holding her until she struggled for intimation. Dragging her back up for air, only to push her down again. His cock began twitching and aching with each laissez passer through her tight, hot little backtalk. Her gags and muffled groan only making him abut closer and closer.

He thrusted her face harder and faster as he grew more do-or-die. Bringing his hip joint up to come across her sass as his throbbing extremity twitched inside her throat. Not stopping until his nut rested on her Chin, and her throat clamped miserly around his tip. Hearing her slurp and gag again and again. He could feel his orgasm quickly approaching.

'You 're such a lousy picayune cum slut huh ? I bet you love this .'He grunted, pumping up and down into her nerve. Feeling his musket ball twitch and spasm as he pushed her face down again. Her gaging spasm driving him over the bound as her tight throat squeezed him.

The room was filled with the soubds of her wet gagging, his rooster dripping in spit, her face wet with tears.

He moaned out loudly again as he thrusted himself deep into her, feeling his climax come over him. He felt his balls aching as his cock twitched and spasened in her mouth, shooting his cum down her throat.

'Oh shtup !'He moaned out. He held her head against his cock tightly as she gagged and squirmed against him. His hot cum painting the back of her pharynx as it spurted from his spasming cock. He pulled her head word away as he was still cumming, watching the tongue and cum run from her mouth as he pulled out. Her patrician oculus full and desperate, staring up at him, begging for him to stop.

'Uhg piece of tail !'He moaned again, pumping the last of his cum over her lips and face as he pulled her off him. His mitt now milking the last of his cum onto her cute little face. He stared down at her sitting haunched between his knees. Her mouth still slightly open, slow jaw with a mixture and drool and cum dripping from her lips. Her nerve wet with tears and cum as she panted for breath recovering from his brutal expression fucking.

'Now that 's a good lady friend'He groaned, letting go of her hair to run his helping hand down her face gently. 'But you still ask to clean up'He added.

Getting out of her daze, she slowly licked her sass free of cum. Tasting his thick salty musk that invaded her senses. She parted her sassing once more and softly printing press against his swollen red cock. Gently she began sucking up and down his length, spit greedily lapping up his cum like she 's been tell apart to.

'Mm.. good .'He moaned, watching her bob up and down, cleaning him off. 'You did commodity today'he added, as she finally pulled away from his now softening dick.

'Was I good enough Sir ?'She peeped innocently, staring up at him. Her look still hot and red, cum splattered against her buttock.

'Oh yes, you did swell my sweet. I 'll have lots of fun breeding you Lucy'He chuckled .