Thinking about it slips a hand between her legs as if she was trying

Thinking about it slips a hand between her legs as if she was trying

The first thing that made Adeline waking up, while she has not even opened her eyes, is to plunge his hand into the hair of his darling Remy. But the latter is not there, his hand is on the pillow, she seeks by tapping left and right, she finally understand that he is not there. Suddenly, she remembers what happened the day before, the image of this stranger penetrates her before her eyes that she opens suddenly. She stands up and looks around, worried. There is nobody.

She takes her mobile to check the time, three new messages: Missed call from his father, Remy telling him that they went shopping and Eric asking him how is going on holiday in the Sun.

That explains the absence of Remy, and the silence that there is in the house, they had planned, like every year, to go shopping, provisions for two weeks. The impression of being abandoned hardly Adeline, but she thinks that anyway she could not have woken up. Especially after such a night, thinking about it slips a hand between her legs as if she was trying, again and despite the weather, to revel in this wetness. Unfortunately there is nothing left, except the faint smell and slight traces on his shirt and legs. Maybe Remy saw them? Adeline knows he would never have been able to look, to stuck.

This is the fault of Remy, Adeline is used to it and accepts it, cuddling, touching and some sexual caresses were enough for Adeline. However, since a few days since she made love with Eric, her brother, she is hungry for pleasure. Especially since this warmth of the South reinforces these desires. After all, she had come here in the hope that Remy, her darling, made love to her.

She left her bed to open her suitcase. She grabbed a pair of denim shorts and a tank top. She undressed the long shirt she throws on the bed, she finds herself naked and there is no mirror where she can admire her body, disappointed she is satisfied with his hands.
Her breasts are huge, that’s what she says.

They are not that big but it is true that it is difficult to grasp one of these breasts with one hand. On its own, this breast can satisfy several men, hands, at the same time. Adeline is aware of the power that this represents, she likes that. She puts her tank top on her head, covering all her belly and back. Breasts are trapped, and this tank holding them gives the impression that they are bigger.
Her buttocks, without a doubt the most beautiful asset of Adeline.

She learned in time that men preferred the buttocks rather than the breasts, even if they are oversized. In both cases, she is happy to know that she has the most beautiful little back and the most beautiful breast. She puts on her mini shorts, molding, which only hides her buttocks and her intimacy.
Only his legs and arms, and his face of course, were bare. This beautiful body is not the result of chance, even if his mother is for many, it is the result of intensive use of the sport.

She leaves her room to go down and join the living room. She turns on the TV, it’s apparently a porn channel judging the request to enter a password. Adeline looks around her, there is no one and she knows it. She grabbed Zero four times. Bad code. She ends up zapping string, music clips.
She stands in front of the TV and starts her stretching session before going to shower.

After a few minutes, Adeline dug her loins, her upper body bent forward, her chest found on her knees and her head between her legs. It was in this position, upside down, that she saw Uncle Roger, Jerome’s brother. By surprise she fell. She got up immediately and remained on her lap.
– Sh’tai scared apparently, sorry! Roger shouted.

– No it’s me, excuses Adeline, Remy told me that you go shopping …
– Not me, Roger cut, I rarely get up in the morning so I almost never go!
Adeline was still on his knees. Roger was looking at her, not only because he spoke to her, but also because he liked the “show”: A young and beautiful girl on her knees, the dress was also very seductive, even enticing.

After rolling his eyes on his legs, he goes back on her two breasts, through the tank top he easily distinguishes the nipples. He finally looks at Adeline in the eyes and notices that it fixes him.
– Uh sorry, he hastened to throw, you can continue, I’ll leave you!
– It’s not serious, she said standing up, stay if you want, your presence does not annoy me in any case! Conclude Adeline.

He came and she licked what she could from this precious seed

He came and she licked what she could from this precious seed

She lay down at her feet, under the ass of her friend.
Menara had watched the scene without flinching, a smug smile on her lips.

“Slow down so I can enjoy it,” she asked in a small voice.

He obeys, adopting a more moderate rhythm. She sighed softly again.

Margaux began to caress the area around Menara’s tight little hole. She had known only one sodomy. She had appreciated beyond pain but Gaeldor had always refused to repeat the experience.

And now, Margaux was going to offer him a double-penetration thanks to his dildo! This exciting idea further stoked the flame of pleasure and even before the student began to introduce a finger with saliva in her anus, Menara was ravaged by his second orgasm of the evening.

Gaeldor was surprised by the violence of this orgasm and he retired to avoid leaving in his turn. She gave him a furious glance unconvincing through the tears of pleasure that had invaded his eyes.

Margaux now had two fingers in Menara’s anus. She massaged gently to relax the muscles. It was a bit hurt to Menara now that the enjoyment was withdrawing. She begged her man to resume his business but Margaux asked him for two minutes. The dominatrix agreed reluctantly, aware that she had to let the student do her work if she did not want to suffer too much.

Sure enough, Margaux grabbed the dildo she lubricated with her saliva. She slowly introduced it, forcing the resistance of Menara’s body. She released a groan of pain and tried to escape but Margaux grabbed his waist with his free hand. Finally, the object was fully introduced. Menara felt it tearing, filling, insulting. New tears sprang up, but it was no longer pleasure.

– Leave me! she said painfully.

Margaux made a negative sign to Gaeldor who did not know what to do. She showed him her cock that was starting to soften and the entry of Menara con that was largely shrunk by the pressure of the sextoy. He made a few trips back and forth along the shaft of his penis to make him harden again and began to penetrate his partner again.

It was difficult, especially since the movements back and forth of the dildo did not help. But at least that movement seemed to reverse Menara’s suffering. Her features had relaxed a little and she was not crying anymore.

When he finally managed to join, Gaeldor resumed his movements. The sensations were strange but so nice! He loved to feel his compressed organ and massaged by Margaux’s toy! Oh yes ! He liked that! He found himself moaning, accompanying the gasps and groans of his companion.

Menara exploded at least three times before Gaeldor came.
At this moment, Margaux removed the toy she swayed in the sink of her room.
She lay down against Menara and asked for the kiss she had just denied him. She gave him without protest, her mind clouded by the power of her orgasms. Gaeldor looked at them a little before spreading himself on the bed.

It seemed that they fell asleep before waking up around three o’clock in the morning. Menara was the last to open her eyes, shaken by her man who thought it was time for them to return to their room and let Margaux sleep. She was not asleep. She had knelt in the middle of the room.

“I owe you something,” said Menara without the slightest reproach or regret in his voice. Do it!

She allowed herself to smile at Gaeldor’s dismayed air and the delighted look of Margaux. She herself was surprised. There was no more jealousy. They had given her so much that night that she could give them that.

Gaeldor approached and Menara watched him get wanked by the opulent breasts of Margaux licking her cock when she could. He came and she licked what she could from this precious seed.
Gaeldor stood up and turned to Menara. She had resumed her air of dominatrix and it was with that tone that she spoke:

– What happened that night must remain between us three, unless I decide otherwise. It’s understood ?

They nodded.

In the bed, Menara could not sleep. She thought back to what had happened. She shook Gaeldor a little, who growled:

This question sounded like a song of victory! He was open to libertinage. A thousand scenes succeeded each other in his head, all exciting.

– Why not ?
– Why not.
“But on one condition,” she added.
– Which ?
– That’s the next time you’ll be the master of the game.

Every time he sank she moaned

every time he sank she moaned

Menara closed her eyes, fighting the part of herself that was trying to rebel. A part that did not support the idea of ​​being touched by anyone else, nor the idea that someone else could be a girl. Little by little this idea faded away and all that remained was caresses. She felt another pair of hands pass behind her, lift her hair and invite her to straighten up a little to be able to take off the nightgown. She found herself naked, being massaged gently by his man and the friend of the latter.

The voluptuousness of these touches aroused desire and a fire gradually grew in his lower abdomen. Envy broke out, grandiose, sublime and especially hungry. She judged that the time of gentleness had lasted long enough. She wanted more! Much more ! She opened her eyes, contemplating with contentment her lover and her lover.

Taking up the domineering voice she had before it began, she ordered:

– Now Margaux, you remove my panties and I want you to masturbate me, that you lick me.

The young student stiffened at these words but she complied. Before diving into her thighs, she glanced at Gaeldor. He was still leaning over Menara, kneading her breasts in a sublime way. Suddenly Menara felt a finger land on her clit. She let out a sigh of contentment. Gaeldor’s caresses became less tender. The idea that the vision he was able to irritate him, to see the wound delighted Menara as much as the pleasure that gave him the fingers of Margaux circles more or less quickly on his love button. It was a semblance of revenge!

– No ! Do not stop Margaux! Gaeldor, I want you to give me something to eat while waiting.

He turned to Margaux’s bags, wondering if he would find any cakes here.

– Fool! I’m talking about your sex!

He jumped and Menara opened his mouth to scold him when suddenly a hot wave overwhelmed her. Margaux had just put language in the service of enjoyment and she was doing it in a wonderful way. The heat was rising and the world seemed to shrink and expand under the rising waves of happiness. She did not know if it was Margaux’s technique or the situation, but she thought she was definitely coming soon.

Meanwhile, Gaeldor had removed his top, so as to be completely naked? Margaux had already asked her to take off her stockings when she warmed him up. He approached his cock half-turgid by the lips of his girlfriend. Menara felt a little frustrated that he was not more excited by the sight he had. She seized the stick of flesh. With the tip of her tongue, she applied to titillate her glans. She alternated her language games with periods of sucking supported and she felt harden harder and harder.

But the fellatio became more and more difficult to accomplish because of Margaux’s work. She abandoned Gaeldor’s sex and writhed violently, agitated with spasms. Her sight was troubled and she felt no more, ravaged by pleasure. Suddenly, his body finally relaxes and Margaux cunnilingus cunnilingus.

She gestured to Gaeldor to approach and Menara opened her mouth to protest: They had no right to do their handjob! She demanded not to have had enough! But before she could say anything, the student spoke:

– It’s up to you to take care of it. I’m going to take care of his chest!

He nodded, facing Menara. He took her by the thighs and pulled her closer to the edge of the bed. He smiled at her and that simple gesture soothed him somewhat. Finally he took pleasure in this situation! He tightened his grip, pinching the flesh of the thighs a little but the young woman said nothing. A little violence never displeased him. She was not sado-maso but she appreciated the excitement of a slight pain.

Then, without warning, he impaled himself in the cunt of Menara. She gave a groan of pleasure to both of them, as usual, because he never expressed his pleasure until he reached fullness. He began a slow back and forth. Too slow for Menara. She stirred the basin to make him understand and he accelerated the pace.

Margaux was lying next to her. She turned her head and began to kiss her full on the mouth. Menara retreated quickly. She could not accept this caress! No !
Margaux seemed disappointed, she returned to the breasts she eagerly licked.

Gaeldor accelerated the pace. He saw her sex come in and out of the vagina of Menara, every time he sank she moaned and, this, louder and louder. There was too much for one man and he felt his own pleasure coming up. Ride again and again! He wanted to see Menara scream. He had to give pleasure to this woman he loved.

He was busy opening his shirt and kneading her breasts

he was busy opening his shirt and kneading her breasts

Moments later, I was lying on a chair in André’s waiting room and my anxious mother gave me food and drink. I was doing a lot better, which was a relief for mom and with a smile Master Andrew offers me to go have fun with the games installed on his pc, the idea I liked and I gladly accepted.

I started to play listening to Mom’s and her boss’s conversations about court records and clients, they were in a room next to my mother’s office, which serves as an archive. After a moment around 16:00, I heard mom say “Stop the kid is here.” I was very curious and I was discreetly spying on them and there I saw the hand of master André walk under the skirt of mom smiling and stroking her hair.

I was paralyzed but hyper excited, then they indulged in a long and deep kiss like real lovers, my mother whispers to Master André words that I could not hear and he was busy opening his shirt and kneading her breasts.

My mother seems to like it and I hear her saying, “I’m going to relieve you quickly, we have to be careful, the kid is right next door.” and kneel before him, stroking his cock over his pants. Then she opens her fly and brings out a huge cock in front of her face, this view caused me shivers that I had never felt, I had an erection that hurt and I started to rub myself sex.

This guy had something really huge, I was a little jealous but very excited to see mom licking that cock with her tongue before introducing it to the bottom of her throat and start pumping. In hindsight, I must confess that until today, rarely have I seen a woman who pumps as well as porn professionals.

I had trouble admitting that mom is a real slut, but the way she did it was exceptional, it lasted about 7 or 8 minutes, she pumped licked her balls, caressed with her hands, put her between her breasts. Master André began to groan before saying, “That’s it, I’m coming.” and there mom opens her mouth wide, holds her tail and makes it empty in several squirts inside her mouth without wasting any drop. His cum was plentiful, consistent and, to my surprise, my mother slut swallowed everything in one sip.

Master André could barely stand up when my mother carefully licked the last droplets of sperm on her glans, I was in a state of drunkenness with sensations that I could not describe but still I held myself and I regained my place in front of the screen. Moments later, I heard the discussions again aloud, Master André came to talk to me before going out and then Mom joined me when she wanted to kiss me I moved my face but she insisted I I was disgusted with the smell of sperm from his breath.

She was talking to me about my health and the consultation of a doctor tomorrow morning while I was doing the mouth, she insisted to know what is wrong and there, I burst into tears and I told him that the I saw. I was very moved and I blamed her for betraying my father, her reaction was very weird, she kept her calm and she told me.

– You’re big now, you understand that it’s my life and that I’m free to do what I want with my body, as for your father he knows everything and I do not allow you to judge me and me to lack respect. It’s not you who will tell me how I live my sexuality. You should not have seen it.
“How dad knows you’re betraying him?
– This is not a betrayal, our life is one thing and our sexuality is another, we must not mix.

Then a dreadful silence settled, I had a bitter feeling to think that dad is a willing cuckold and then my mother broke this silence by telling me with a sweet smile.
– You know, I’m sorry if you’re shocked by what you saw but I do not want it to influence our relationship, I’ll always be your mom who loves you the most in the world, go get ready your father does not have to not delay.
A few minutes later, my father honked twice as every day, my mother locked the cabinet door asking me:
– You always tell your father what you saw, anyway it does not bother me, but do not count on me to do it.

We were getting into the car, I was scared to see Daddy kissing his mouth sucking a big dick a few moments ago, my mother told my father the story of my discomfort by looking at me in the rearview mirror. My father was showing signs of concern that tonight he will call a doctor who will come to the house to examine me.

He kneaded her buttocks for a moment

He kneaded her buttocks for a moment

He kneaded her buttocks for a moment, then placed one of his hands against her belly, lowering it until her thumb came through the tissue stimulate the turgid and hypersensitive clitoris of the girl, for the moment still protected by his lips themselves trapped in his lingerie. She had parted her thighs to be masturbated and standing, still dressed but fully offered to him. She did not pay attention to what Alex did with his second hand before feeling her thong stretching subtly in the line of her buttocks as he progressed slowly.

When he had placed his middle finger on his small hole, he began to massage in the same movement the hole through which she was already ready to accommodate her sex and the other who was not. all. These daring sensations made Julie wobble, who almost lost her balance, as if under the shock of an electroshock.

Alexandre got up, asked him to undress and follow him to the bathroom: Julie had also told him in the car of his panic fear of being dirty: To have stool or just traces in her if the experience went to penetration. He had reassured her and had also offered to do a special toilet at home, which she asked. Alexander gave him a small enema pear and a tube of lubricant and poured warm water into the sink, to which he added a little paraffin oil before leaving it alone.

She came back fifteen minutes later, having had the need to take a shower after that, the determined look to tame her fear, explaining to her lover how she had badly lived these minutes of preparation and purge, more unpleasant than anything else. She did not confess how difficult it was for her to put in her anus that tiny cannula of purge that ended the end of the enema pear that he had given her, and how much it had made him feared to admit whatever is bigger.

She was pleased to see that Alexander was right to tell him that a small toilet would be enough for her to be clean, even if the seconds he had needed to expel his purge had almost made him slam his heels pronto.
He regretted that she had taken off her boots, and paid him well-deserved compliments on her new lingerie, doing her best to dodge this embarrassing discussion.

Then he pressed against her again, rushing to free his chest of this beautiful bra to be able to pelot it as it deserved. She must have the most horny chest on the entire law campus, he was convinced, so her breasts were round and firm, and their tips so perfectly pink and centered, and deliciously pointed in these circumstances’ She took great pleasure in to feel so desired in her femininity, and Alexander knew how to awaken in her the animal part of her sexuality.

She would never have agreed to disguise herself as a little whore, her pussy shaved, in slutty lingerie, if she had not been sure that he could draw even more ardor to satisfy her, and especially to to enjoy. It was his way of having control over him: He decided everything, or almost, for their legs in the air, making her submit to his least desires, but she could expect a return on This evening things were still a little different: She had taken rank, without even paying attention to it.

Finished rolling up her skirt to her waist it was already electrified

finished rolling up her skirt to her waist it was already electrified

They found themselves at the restaurant as they had agreed to celebrate his birthday a week ago. It looked a bit like their first date, especially since a premiere was also preparing for tonight! Julie had kept her promise: She wore a rather strict dark brown skirt cut just above the knee, deliciously sexy because slit in front of each side, revealing her long and beautiful legs highlighted by light shiny pantyhose.

Knowing her lover’s tastes, she whispered in her ear that she had not put on tights, but on stockings. He loved that. She wore a matching fine cotton bustier and a beige blouse. She was sublime, as always, especially with her dark brown leather heel boots. She did not answer him when he wanted to know what she had put under it: He would know it later!

Especially since she had made efforts to be “beautiful” as promised in the morning. She wore a tiny white thong, only made two thin superimposed straps encircling her rather low waist, gathering back into a small hollow triangle, before engaging between her buttocks, widening just enough forward to cover her shaved pussy a few centimeters square of very indented tulle, embroidered with white and enhanced with little knots. Until now, she had never worn such a minimalist string, despite Alexandre’s many solicitations, because she thought they were too vulgar.

She wanted to make him happy tonight, and at the same time discovered how much this little accessory could stimulate her delicately. ‘Her bra was matched: In white basket with thin straps, adorned with some embroidered flowers, closed by a single staple. She was going to make an impression, she was convinced of it!

At table, Alexander had to restrain himself to talk about something other than sex, so he was excited by the evening that followed. It was not every day that we initiated such a beautiful maid that the most forbidden pleasures! The dinner was very pleasant and very romantic despite the pornographic nature that had to take the evening.

In fact Julie was a little worried about physically suffering from the upcoming experience, but also curiously excited to discover new stuff with Alex? He knew how to do it so well that she did not worry too much. More than anything she felt like a “woman”, sure of herself and what she wanted and accepted, about to offer herself as she intended to her beloved, in a way that many others girls surely did not know.

On the way back they did not know what to talk about, so they were both hot. Julie, who felt the atmosphere electrify, passed a moral contract to her partner and master one evening: She had to be able to retract at any moment without attracting her wrath, would set the limits for tonight , and always wanted the opportunity to ask him to move to something more “conventional” if he hurt.

On the other hand, she would accept absolutely anything he asked her to do. Alexander accepted without negotiation this generous offer, where he was certainly a winner. He promised her that she would not regret it, which she hoped she did not know if she could believe it.

Once back in his apartment they began to kiss passionately, and quickly Alexandre was shirtless and Julie chest almost offered, still maintained by her pretty bra, strapless back after he removed his blouse. Alexander knelt before her, his mouth pressed against her belly, and her hands on her thighs, slowly raising her skirt. She was already hot and responded to the least of his caresses on her thighs. When her hands were on the root of her thighs, where her skin was bare, she began to gasp, and when Alex had finished rolling up her skirt to her waist it was already electrified.

He was happy to see how sexy she was for him tonight, and stuck his mouth against the tiny piece of fabric that separated him from his intimacy. Julie melted under her fingers, and let herself be done with pleasure. She felt her lover put his hands on her buttocks, and wondered if he would still make her languish before starting to stimulate her as she wanted: From her mouth and fingers.

What attached her most to her was her repressed shyness

what attached her most to her was her repressed shyness

He had not wondered about the nature of his feelings, but if he did, he should have realized that he had obviously fallen in love with her. Her insolent beauty, her marvelous freshness and the grace that emanated from her would have brought down more than one, the forms that were her allied to the address and determination that she could show in a bed certainly filled her, but what attached her most to her was her repressed shyness, that awkwardness she still showed in her romantic relationships, and especially when he introduced her to the smallest novelty.

Thus the lingerie accessories that he offered him, the new positions that he asked him to adopt, the regular blowjobs he got, the cunnilingus that he lavished on her, the first ejaculations she had taken in her, and recently also on her, after they left the condom, their first legs in the air in places less comfortable than a bed; she had always accepted everything, but without ever being entirely, or especially passively, subject to her fantasies.

He had always had to prepare her, then to excite her skillfully and intensely, to succeed in giving him a good dose of pleasure before she lowered her guard and finally accept, without really saying but without opposition, all that he had wanted her, including when he asked her one night to be fully epilated: She liked too much what he was doing with his tongue to oppose?

In fact she had accepted from him almost everything, but not absolutely everything. Certainly, she had once or twice gently pushed the fingers of Alexander who searched her pussy with a little too virile, or penetrate her with a little too much insistence, and yet she had never had to stand up to him, Except for one evening when he had obviously considered getting in behind his thumb as he titillated his clit with his tongue and his other hand.

Julie had gently opposed his voice first, but he did not abandon the caresses he performed on this hole, then refusing his privacy by tightening his thighs when he tried again to push his phalanx in it.

Alexander had the wisdom not to insist, and they enjoyed that evening both of the language of the other. He waited for the warrior’s rest to address the issue with her, making him understand his intentions to initiate him to anal practices. Julie initially opposed it quite formally, and he held her for a good half hour, gently but insistently, arguing that she usually did not resist the caresses he had been able to do at this time. place when he was enjoying it.

She blushed at this remark, as it was true that she had let herself be mischievous when he tickled her tiny door as she took her foot. She had tried to convince herself that imprecise maneuvers from her lover, destined for her pussy and clumsily done ‘Which of course had never been the case.

In these intense moments, it seemed to him that the fingers of Alexander had further strengthened the power of his orgasms, but she could not admit that it was related to the stimulation of this taboo area. That night, she did not let go, refusing to consider sodomy with him.
Alexandre regularly returned to the charge, and now was opposed to an end of refusal as soon as he tried to lead his fingers on this possibility still virgin he coveted.

One evening, when he tried to persuade her to allow herself to be caressed at least, he was almost angry at his refusal, which he judged to be a witness to his immaturity and, moreover, based on preconceived ideas. Not wanting to let the situation fester, Julie promised to think carefully about the possibility that he initiated a little more to this practice that? without her being able to admit it? began to spur his curiosity.

Indeed he had assured him that one of his ex asked him sometimes to take it there without him having never had to initiate it: She practiced already before having met. She liked that, he claimed, and he even said he had enjoyed it at the same time as taking it by that.

He cleverly avoided talking to her again, hoping that she would move quickly in his direction and before he resigned, because that would not be a good point for their story? Yet it was a considerable surprise for him to discover on the coffee table on the morning of his thirtieth birthday a little card of his sweet conquest which had risen early, on which she had simply noted these few words: “Happy Birthday my Love.

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Soaked after recent ejaculations of cum

soaked after recent ejaculations of cum

This sudden interruption to which she did not expect surprised Germaine so much that she was unable to restrain the enjoyment that for a moment had overwhelmed her. An orgasm of rare violence exploded suddenly, making it arch convulsively before throwing it inert on the bed.
“Good night, too,” said Julien to his mother-in-law, Germaine being unable to utter a single word.

Leaning on his left forearm, Julien gazed at his wife lying beside him. Lying on her stomach, in the position where enjoyment had projected, Germaine offered him the sensual vision of her pleasantly curved back and her perfect curved rump.

If Germaine had known a thundering orgasm, Julien on his side still remained under the blow of desire; his cock stretched at the bottom of her belly being the irrefutable proof. Fixing the maddening behind for whom he felt a real fascination, he put a feverish hand on it. Under his palm the sweetness and velvety feminine flesh gave him a wonderful feeling of pleasure.

Despite the age and pregnancy of their son Michel, Germaine had kept a body full of sensuality and his rump was one of his sexual appetites for which Julien had a strong desire. This rump harmoniously rounded and still extremely firm was the pride of Germaine, who did not hesitate to highlight it by narrow skirts, which drew the shapes with precision.

The rubbing on her buttocks gently brought Germaine to reality. Emerging from her voluptuous somnolence, she spun around to find herself on the back. Fixing her husband who was looking at her tenderly, she murmured in a voice full of love:
– It was wonderful darling? You’re great? Are you good at giving me so much pleasure?

Then, after a moment’s silence she wondered, she continued:
? It was not mom I heard?
– Yes it was her. She wished us a good night ‘The bathroom is free, if you want to go for a toilet.
As she straightened with the intention of going to the bathroom, Germaine discovered the tense member of her husband.
– But you! … You have not enjoyed? …

“You did not give me time,” replied Julien, in the tone of the joke.
– My poor darling, it’s true that it was rather fast? But I was so good
Repositioning herself on the back, Germaine folded her knees wide spreading her thighs, offering her husband the maddening vision of her pussy smooth and glistening with moisture:
– Come on me, she proposed to her husband? I’ll make sure you empty your balls, you deserved it! …

Not asking better, although knowing in advance which sauce was going to be eaten, Julien settled between the thighs wide open of his hot wife. Presenting his swollen penis at the entrance of the vulva welcoming, he had no difficulty, despite its volume to penetrate inside the sexual cave. Still enormously soaked after recent ejaculations of cum, the walls of the vulva made easy the progression of the voluminous penis. As every time he plunged into the pussy of his wife, Julien had the impression that his member plunged into a liquid fire. A flash of heat enveloped his glans. An extraordinary pleasure overwhelmed Julien.

Feeling the powerful dick blazing a path inside her pussy still thrilling, Germaine also felt a long thrill of pleasure. She adored above all this moment, the prodigious moment when, like a ferret returning to his lair, Julien’s long penis sank into her, seeking the moisture of her vagina.
– Oh yes, she murmured? Come deep in my belly? I want to feel your cock deep in my pussy?
Feeling the masterful penis come to hit the bottom of her vagina, sign that the entire penis was in her, she asked:
– There! … Do not move!

Knowing from experience what was going to happen, Julien stopped, the cock completely stuck in the hot sex of his sensual wife.

Fixing her husband who was standing over her and of whom she felt the volume of her desire in the depths of her intimacy, Germaine began her sexual specialty. Specialty she had developed, thanks to a long training. Concentrating all his will on her sex, she forced the muscles of her vagina to expand, imprisoning the large glans that had lodged there.

Although being used to what his wife was going to make him suffer, Julien experienced intense pleasure in feeling the vagina of the latter strongly squeeze his cock. The walls of the vulva contracted with such force around his member, he knew from experience that it was virtually impossible to withdraw from the sexual antrum.

I approached my face with hers

I approached my face with hers

One Monday, however, she had not answered my text message to meet at the high school patio. I learned the same evening that the evening she went on the weekend had gone wrong. She had met a guy she met regularly, which she liked, which she spoke to me under the code name of “white scarf”. Threat that I had never considered.

And yet he had seen her, approached, seduced, and once she had drunk too much she let herself be dragged away: He had taken his virginity and was gone again. History hard to swallow for me, even more so for her. Nevertheless after a week and a half she seemed to get better. Apparently I had a role in the process and she asked me if she could come and spend an afternoon at my house listening to the songs I had produced for my band.

Taking this as an opportunity to get closer, and being more reluctant than before to bed with since his incident, I accepted. It was a Thursday afternoon, almost the weekend, we spent a moment in front of my PC, listening to my songs, talking about my way of working, then we started the visit of the house. She lay on my four-poster double bed, stirring for a moment, but I did not want to see anything there.

Then we went to the cellar, where the sauna (one of the many facilities my parents had invested in) sparked a lot of enthusiasm. She asked me if I knew how to make it work, I answered that yes, it was necessary to take a shower by letting the stones heat in the stove, then pour the water and wait. Noticing his smile and his lack of reaction, I offered him a session.

“With pleasure.”

So we rewarded our showers separately and found ourselves in a towel, in the sauna. I had poured the water once and we were sitting side by side on the first notch. The heat was rising, the needle had to have reached 30 °. Suddenly Alice put her left hand on my right knee.

No more doubt possible: She wanted. Was it after what happened with the other guy? How was it going to continue if we fucked together, right now? Promising to stay with her as much as she needed, even if my feelings (because there were some) were lost on the way. Without thinking, I approached my face with hers. She had given herself the trouble to remix her eyes. The heat and humidity had disintegrated but it made it more sex again.

My head bowed, my lips pressed slowly on hers to open them and my tongue licked slowly. A real kiss. We spent a little time like that, to tame, stopping to look at each other, then continue.

There was a real connection … After that I put my arms around his waist, began to massage his hips. His breathing intensified, it was going to be complicated. How to deal with a girl for whom the only experience was a bad memory?

As if to answer me, Alice removed her towel little by little, letting me admire her pretty little body. I had seen better facts, but our proximity made the scene more powerful than I had lived. Her nipples pointed, her navel piercing seemed to shine, and her pubis was lightly trimmed with hair. My cock screamed under the desire to go out under my towel, so I decided to do the same. After which Alice began to caress him.

The position was not practical, I quickly raised to put his buttocks on my left thigh and so
access her vagina easily. Leaving in his left hand behind his back, I began to caress the lips of her vagina with the other.

As usual I went around in one direction, then the other, varying the speed to surprise her. Not to rush her I had decided to take all my time. His mouth was open in “O” and let out squeals of pleasure more and more frequent. Beginning to get used, she grabbed my cock and caressed it all the way.

After a moment of this game I wanted to move up a gear. Installing it on the top notch of the sauna, I wanted to make a fantasy. Spreading her legs, I went down on her pussy to eat. The heat made it all wet, my saliva was less hot and it seemed to cause an effect on the nerves of Alice. Nevertheless she lent herself to the game and was not long in shouting for joy.

I took advantage of the effect to let in my middle finger, then my index, and finally my little finger, all without forgetting to tease Mr. Clito. Suddenly she took my head in her hands, I felt her nails on her skin.

“Oh yes, go ahead, aaah!”

After a few minutes, her spasms intensified, then she squeezed her thighs to the point of hurting me and uttered a real roar. I had already begun to secrete sperm, and as often I dreaded penetration.

Andree sucks me before I cum in my pants

Andree sucks me before I cum in my pants

– “What a simple pneumologist”! but you save lives Mr. Pleau.

– Exactly, today my patient is dead. She had a nail stuck in her right lungs! I could not do anything.

Suddenly, tears began to flow from her eyes …

– Oh ! Louis! What can I do to relieve you of your pain? I said.

– Take me in your arms, please!

What I did immediately. After about 2 minutes, I feel a hand become embedded in my jeans. I push him away, but he insists. I feel more and more present in my pants! In trying to get up I accidentally press on her sex that I feel hard and firm! Well inflated! As I like them! I can not resist anymore …

– Louis, is that a good idea? We risk seeing us …

– Andree, nothing would be harder than not making love to you here, on this couch, at this moment!

– Ok, but let me go put my pajamas tight! You will not regret it !

Ten minutes later, Andrée returns dressed in tight pajamas that brings out its beautiful shapes! The end of her breasts stand out and captures the attention of Louis. Her buttocks are beautiful! Just the right form. Louis, suddenly, band as he had never bandaged!

Andrée notices it and kneels also over Louis who is lying on the couch and begins to rub his cock through his pants, Louis moans and Andrée rubs faster and faster, because she notices that she finds herself some pleasure !

– Andree sucks me before I cum in my pants !!!

No sooner said than done, Andree begins to unbutton his pants, which thrills Louis with pleasure. She takes her hard cock from her pants and puts it in her mouth too. She begins to move back and forth, which snatches a long complaint to Louis.

After 10 minutes, Louis raises Andrée’s head and fucks him a little breasts! He puts Andrée on his stomach so he can take off his tight pajamas! He begins by sucking her breasts through his clothes and suddenly he feels a small hot liquid run down his thigh. Andrée wet!