I could feel his hot breath at the nape of my neck while his strong hand were all over my breasts. We both wanted each other while he slipped his hard cock into my warm tunnel.
I didn't do it....darn...1 character off....
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I lie before you, used and spent, with a burning hot pussy, oozing onto the wet sheets, as you crawl towards me, hard as steel, both of you.
My wife and her boyfriend kissed. I watched filled with envy, longing and want. The cuckold's lot, our curse, our blessing, our enchantment.
Thanks Liz!
Yes, you were a character short Katie.
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Impatiently, I wait staring at your cock. I nip your ear as I rub my hard nipples across your back urging you to wake. "I want you," I purr.
A little slut cuddled with her mistresses fingers inside her hot little snatch. Rub, rub in and out, curling, gently hitting the sweet spot.
He was tired of playing this game, looks, smiles and polite innuendos. He knew what he wanted and she did too. He downed the last little bit of his scotch, announced that he would see everyone later and rose up from the table. He gave her a direct look. It was the kind of look that made her pussy damp and her panties start to climb down her legs. It was the kind of look that clearly said, “Go hard or go home.”
She blushed, watching him get lost in the crowd as he made his exit.
“Well,” she yawned. “I think I’ll call it a day too.”
No one bothered to ask why, because some things are just obvious.
When she stepped out the door of the club, he was there waiting with a sexy grin.
You're exposed open and dirty and I can watch it all, I am so excited and turned on by you, desperate to cum but wanting the thrill to last.
He rips my panties off my body and slams into me. I've been waiting for this. My moans mix with his as the scent of hot sex fills the room.
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"And yes I am going to sit here on your fat cock until such time as you make me orgasm at least twice and I don't care how long that takes!"
I teased, tempted and beguiled her with my body. I wanted her to explore everything I had, every bit of me and to discover herself doing so.
6 minutes until the train halts. His hand moves from thigh to pussy. One, two fingers enter her, playing until the conductor calls his stop.
The carmine lips and perfect smile that I so wanted, no desired, belonged to another. My own heart no longer walked with the gothic fairies.
Her cheeks were flushed and her dress was pooled around her ankles. Dropping to my knees I could see the moisture on her sweet swollen lips.
"Sit down Lisabet, you are excluded for masturbating during a meeting. Anyway we don't want you corrupting her before she has even started."
His tongue set me on fire. He parted lips gently as I moaned softly. I shifted as he swirled his tongue as he made love to my hungry mouth.
His fingertips trailed softly along her silky smooth thigh, his delicate touch like cat prints in fresh snow. She trembled in anticipation.
The camera picks up the swollen petals of her pussy lips as it moves away. The girl with the said lips is blindfolded with a red silk scarf.
She was perspiring platinum. Breasts lost their fleshy bounce to become still beacons in the morning light. She glowed. Oh, how she glowed.
She basked in his radiating warmth, alabaster skin cool against him. His heat and her light in the darkness were as heady as a summer storm.
