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I sit in Living room on my couch and read a romance novel. I’m hot, and it doesn’t just come from the red wine that I drink. The novel has flashed my senses. I am extremely horny. And my friend will only come in two hours. If I want to change my situation, I have to do something. The woman is himself. It’s warm in the apartment. Except for a tiny lamp, I delete the hall light.
In the living room I put on subtle lighting. In the background plays soft music, perfect. I take off my underwear, sit down in the big armchair. Mine Legs are slightly open. With my hands I slide down from the neck down to my breasts and further down between my legs. A quake captures me when I brush over my clitoris. My hands slide up to my neck again. The music penetrates quietly into my ears.
I escape the real world and let my pleasure run wild. I cover my breasts with both hands and lift them. They are big and heavy. I press them together and start massaging. A shower of pleasure flows through my body. My nipples are big and hard. I pull and turn on them. My lust increases more and more. I raise a chest up. With my tongue I touch the rough skin of a nipple that becomes even plump.
My hot lips enclose him and I start to suck it easily on it. I am equally drawn to a steering impact to the abdomen. To my G-spot, the feeling of which I almost rob my senses. I suck more strongly on the nipple, lose control of me more and more, the lust grows into immeasurable, my breath only comes to an impact. Was that just a door?My lust is just too big to think about it. Certainly I was wrong.
I pull the tip deep into my mouth. My tongue whirls over the wart, massages it. My thighs open almost by itself when I slide a hand down. Oh god, I’m so hot. The slip is dripping wet. The juice runs out of my column with lust, sticking to my labia. With my fingers I play with the moisture that flows out of my hole. Overwhelmed by my own lust, I touch my clit.
A slight movement on the door lets the blood freeze in my veins for a second. My desire is almost wiped. A dark shadow that is motionless in the frame. But it can only be my friend. What did he notice? How much did he see?, it shoots it through my head. Suddenly my lust is back. The idea that he watches me in my masturbation lets me run hot shower over my back. You want to see it? I offer you a show that you won’t forget.
I tear my slip with both hands. He pulls in the air sharply. A deep growls loosens from his throat and lets me tremble violently. Waves of lust chase through my body when I play on my column again. I pull my labia apart so that he really sees everything. Sees what I do to myself. My pearl is eagerly awaiting the touch of my fingers. It is plump and very sensitive. I play it around with my fingertip, hot like lava flows the blood through my body.
How fogged I lean back my head and just push the fingertip into my pleasure cavity, play with my juice. I penetrate myself with one finger, soak it with the sweet liquid. It shakes me with excitement. With half -closed eyes, take it into my mouth and suck the delicious nectar off my finger. My eyes are on the shadows in the frame, which I only notice shadowy. He gasps loudly.
Almost loses mastery. His breath goes faster. I can see from his moans how much this turns him on here. His eyes are like touches. They seem to drill me through. I hear how he opens the zip of your pants. His movements show me that he tail rubbing. Hot desire floods me. I want him, this big tough cock. Deep in me and a little deeper. At the idea of how it penetrates hard and deeply into me, my breath only comes in an impact, with is hot.
Welding beads form on my forehead. With one finger I now penetrate deep into my wet column. My inner muscle contracts heavily, I inherit violently, my breathing is like a whirlpool. I’ll take a second one, but that’s not enough. I need more, much more. I put my legs on the right and left on the backrests. Now I’m completely exposed to his eyes. He sees everything now;The juice that runs out of me, my large pink pearl, which shines seductively from my wet and the entrance of my fuck cavity, which contracts twitching.
He looks closely and groans up when I pushed deep into myself with three fingers. My imposed sense threatens to overwhelm me. I am frantic of lust, pull my finger back just to chase it back into me again. Again and again. The orgasm builds up rapidly, comes to me like a wave. With one hand I rub my pleasure bead uncontrollably, the three fingers of my other hand penetrate incessantly into my hot hole.
The noise in my ears is like the roar of a waterfall. My body trembles under my touch. Everything in me is tight, the blood rises in my head that whirls back and forth. My whimper elicits a deep growl. I almost turn through. I completely lost control of me in every respect. I rear up and shout out my lust loudly, I come in batches, again and again my abdomen rises with this horny orgasm …
Is lifted up by a wave and shaken down to the most massive, my juice shoots out of me, it shrugs like crazy in me. I hardly get any breath, so violent is my coming. I can no longer, really break down in me. Sweat runs down on my face, drips on my body, my breasts. My movements are slower, sluggish. It takes a while before I can think and breathe halfway again. My juice flows out of me incessantly.
The armchair, completely soaked. I laboriously open my eyes, the dark shape loosens from the frame. I see how she gets to me slowly and sensual. The tail of my guy is big and hard in his hand. The glans is pink and shimmers damp. She lures me, I can’t turn off my eyes. I see the drop that presses out of the spray hole. I greedily lick my lips. His gaze is on me continuously, my eyes shine and are dark with lust.
He massages his cock until he stands in front of me. I see the impact filled veins that lay around the hard tail like a network, the small column in the glans, which always opens a little when pulsating. For me it is no longer to be endured. I bend forward and already enclose my lips. With my tongue I play around the pink fruit. Licks over the gap and gently penetrates something.
He gives a guttural tone of himself. I look up in his face without interrupting my caresses. His eyes flutter, sweat runs from his forehead, his hair is damp. The breath only comes in an impact, vibrating. I have completely brought his control over myself to a standstill. His sight challenges me. I’ll get you ready, my darling. I take his cock deep in my mouth. I press my lips around and start sucking.
Slowly, with pleasure. A hissing sound he gives from you prompted me to proceed faster and more firmly. I suck his cock stronger, he disappears deeper and faster in my throat. My tongue continues without interruption. He reaches into my hair, leads my head as he wants it. Press his cock even deeper into my throat, until the stop. He gets even thicker, even harder. Pulsating is getting stronger and faster and faster and faster.
Fucks my mouth properly. I grab his with one hand Egg and easily drill my fingernails in, pull them gently to them. He groans full of lust. He grabs my head even more firmly with tremendous hands. I can no longer escape. Again and again he rams his cock deeper and deeper into the throat with a loud groan, I swallow him, at times there is hardly any air. I’m on the choking, it is so big, so deep. Tears run down my cheeks.
The saliva flows out of my mouth angles like two streams. The snot shoots out of my nose. I notice how my neck gets narrower, how it swells from his strong hard bumps. I feel a tremor that goes through his body. Panting, he presses my head down with both hands and at the same time comes towards me with his cock. A deep push into my throat and he finally overcome the narrowest place in the throat. I get air again and feel that it is in my esophagus.
I enjoy this great feeling. Grading after breath, he lets his cock slide deep into me and fucks my tight throat relentlessly. The attempt to swallow my saliva is like an insanely horny massage For his hard staff. He doesn’t stand up long. Two or three hard bumps and his cock become oversized and even plump. I feel his uncontrolled movements. A loud scream deep out of his throat, a violent tremor of his body and his juice shoots out of him, exactly into my tube.
I drink greedily. He looks closely at how I wasted its liquid with no drop and pours out in my throat in several shows. I’m almost drowning. A quake captures him. It is literally shaken by his orgasm. His moan sounds deeply, like growling a wild animal. Slowly he levels off. His breath normalizes, the tremor grades gradually. Its grip around my head becomes looser. He tenderly strokes my hair while I suck out the last drops out of it, lick it clean with slow tongue movements until he withdraws his cock.
He goes on his knees next to the armchair and holds my head so that I have to look him in the eye. His eyes are tender and admiring. His lips come closer. He whispers: “I have never seen something like that as your touches on yourself. Thank you for experiencing that. For that, my sweetness loves you all the more ”and then he kisses me deeply and deeply. It tastes his own juice.
And it’s so good. With a quick movement he lifts me out of the armchair and carries me towards bedroom. Round 2 then takes place in bed.
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