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I came to your house to have a drink and to talk. As I walked through the door, I watched the muscles in your arms flex, ever so slightly…I felt my pulse quicken at the very thought of how those arms would feel wrapped around me.
I sat at the bar in your kitchen and the conversation flowed with great ease. We spoke of our lives, interests, etc. As conversation flowed, so did the Riesling. As the glasses tipped, my inhibitions went away, and we slowly, but surely, moved closer to one another. Finally as we met, my legs gently wrapped around your waist, and you drew me to your mouth with the desire that was evident in your pants.
I pushed away tell you with a grin no, no, no….just friends remember. You followed me around the bar and as I backed my way further into the kitchen, I turn away from you, placing my hands on the counter, you reached around and took my hands, placing each high up on the cabinets. After you let go, you ran your hands down the length of my arms and stroked the sides of my breasts as you made your way down. I let out a long sigh, then a moan. You kissed ever so tenderly, moving my hair away, trailing down the nap of my neck. Your hands, were so powerful, and the signs Ataşehir Ukraynalı Escort of your construction work evident. They each took one of my 44 DD’s and kneaded them tweaking the growing nipples and rocking me into convulsions. Without haste, I spun around, lips looking, and me taking your hand leading you up the stairs towards your room.
We stumbled our way across the room feeling and groping, and you pushed me on the bed.
You straddled my chest and yanked off the fabric between me and heaven. When exposed, you pinned down my arms, and took your time twisting and pinching the growing, aching buds. Occasionally you would allow some of your saliva to drip from your mouth onto the nipples. I could see the fire building in your eyes, and the heat spilling from my soaked pussy. You took it all in stride, and I saw your real strength when you reached around and pulled the jeans off my long legs, and started to slap my pussy. It was too much for me to bear, and I spasmed in an orgasm that left me squirting until there was a puddle between my legs.
Try as I might, I was unable to catch my breath, and when I saw you rise and go to the closet, I was beyond Ataşehir Üniversiteli Escort excited to see the beauty in your nakedness before me. While you disrobed, you reached inside and pulled out a leather pair of chaps, and put them on. You firmly, yet gently took my face in your hand and made me get to my knees. You quickly pushed my face into the leather and told me to breath it in. The smell was intense, and I was yours for the taking. You moved away from me, and started to stroke your large, firm cock. My mouth opened as you came close, but no, you weren’t allowing me to indulge. Instead, you slapped my face with that cock and made me beg to taste the glistening drop of precum that was on the tip getting ready to fall bellow us both. At the site of that, I couldn’t wait any further. I hungrily engulfed your cock, while slowly drawing it out and licking off that one drop of cum.
Your essence was more than I could bear. As you stood there. My mouth engulfing you, you started to fuck my hot wet mouth. There was no stopping your fury, and I LOVED every minute of it. With the one hand you held my mouth in position, the other pulled out another surprise for me.
The Ataşehir Vip Escort first swat was a bit of a sting, but those there after, left me wanting more. As you continued the assault on my mouth, you started the assault on my pussy with your leather flogger. Again, and Again, you slapped away, until the spray from my river soaked the bed, sheets, and the tails on the flogger.
Close to cumming, your taste lingering in my mouth, you pushed me back and raised my legs to your shoulders. You put the head of your cock in first and teased me until I screamed. The spray hit your chest and your face. You wiped the remnants off and stuck your fingers in my mouth so I could taste the fruits of your labor. MMMmmmmmmmmm, it was, amazing. With that you plunged in, reaching the depths of my pussy and started with long slow strokes. You pulled out and WHAM slam it back in…I couldn’t stand it any longer! On a down stoke, I pulled you in by your ass and begged you to fuck me hard.
Pounding away, you started to call me your dirty little slut, asked me if I was a whore, whose whore are you? I screamed over and over again,” Yours! Yours, I’m your filthy dirty whore!!!” With that you clenched tightly as your cum pulsed into my depths, and my pussy came in waves of convulsions that rocked my body, head to toes. After a few minutes of screaming and grabbing each others backs, you collapsed on me, kissing me so sweet and tenderly. You looked into my green eyes and said,” Baby, that was AMAZING!”
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