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"Well I will never come back to you regarding this matter. As far as you are concerned nobody knows your secret and you can carry on, or not, as the case maybe."
As I did, he put his hands on my shoulders to hold me, as his ass shot up and down with amazing power. I was now bouncing all the way down to his body, with his cock completely in me.
San Francisco's cityscape basked in the hazy summer sun. She's only been here a month and a half, but she's falling in love with the city. Not a bad setup either—a one-bedroom on the 'good' side of Market, networking with gallery owners downtown, yoga classes, and the convertible old Chevy she's always wanted. Even if it's a bit more battered than she had hoped for, it makes her happy.
You led me through the park and to a service entrance that you seemed to know would be open. The elevators were shut down for the night, so we climbed the staircases, pausing to kiss at the landings. Finally, we attained the observation deck. You took me to the side, pointing out the other floodlit monuments and buildings, all the time holding my arm around you, snuggling close, making sure that you were always touching me. When we had completed the circuit, you turned to me and softly said, "Now for the most magnificent sight of all," as you pulled my trousers down and knelt to worship my cock. At first, you just licked it, thoroughly washing it like a cat does its paw. Satisfied, you took me into your mouth, and did something amazing with your throat. It was like it was contracting up and down the length of my erection, milking it in a way that I had never felt before. I couldn't take it for long and soon exploded. When you felt me start, you pulled me out of you, and pointed my cock at your pretty face. The first shot hit your nose. You corrected your aim and the rest went into your mouth. When I was at last done, I pulled you to your feet and kissed you, savoring my seed mixed with your now familiar taste.
of hope.
I relaxed on the floor as we talked about sex some more. Jay told of some of his group experiences with mixed gender groups and I talked about some of my trips to gay bath houses.
The brunette asks if I mind if she stays and watchs too, and I tell her the price of admission is going to be at least her shirt... she grins and says no problem, peeling off her shirt, exposing her beautiful tits.... my wife saw all of this and winks at me again, approvingly, as she opens her mouth to accept the tip of the stranger's cock into it.....
Jeanne peeled off the clothes that felt like she had been sweating in them - which in fact she probably had, she realized - and paused in front of the mirror for a moment. Who was she to make judgments about how Diana wore her hair? It was obvious she hadn't been taking care of herself these past few months. She could use a good cut herself, and her honey brown hair was just scrunched into a shapeless wad on the back of her head, without a thought given to how it looked. Her golden-brown eyes, that she had always considered one of her best features, were getting lost in the tiredness showing there, and she hadn't made even a token attempt to do anything about that with makeup.
As he put on his overcoat, one of his co-stars, "Pixie" ran after him. Her real name was Patricia, but at only 5'2" tall, with her short-cropped black hair and dazzling green eyes, everyone had called her "Pixie" and she liked it, so it had stuck.
I sank back onto the futon as quietly as I could. She could still decide to throw the curtain open, and I'd have to pretend to be asleep. And I wouldn't have time to put my dick away, so I kept the cushion over my lap and tried not to make a sound.
The moaning and screaming was getting to me... she was really letting loose, and getting me all worked up. Ellen, meanwhile, was getting my middle finger inserted up her asshole. She was screaming as well. Ellen was able to caress both of her tits while I was finger fucking her ass. Since she was still bent over, she could pinch and twist Bev's tits. It was an orgy of lust and erotica.
Loving her nasty babblings, Christian slowly released her member from his mouth and took in a deep breath of air. The taste of cum hit his palate as Tiff's leaking cock traced over his tongue, and he found that while it tasted similar to his own, it was still distinct. Giving her cockhead a couple of gentle licks, he then moved his face in between her legs to taste the sweet nectar there. He found that the area was completely flooded, and he immediately began to lap up her juices. Finding that he liked the taste, he continued to lick with more fervour and was soon giving her a thorough cunt bath.
The young man's hands moved over her lissome full body, traveling over her smooth skin, which undulated under his roving hands. He heard her nearly constant sighs of gratification as he made love to her. Heat and ardor grew in him as she responded passionately to his caresses. He loved this. He couldn't get enough of it!
Don rolled out from under Sherry and Mike slid away and they began to dress quickly but both attempted to linger and watch, as they knew the main event was on the way. John, to his credit, had so far been able to hold back from dropping his wad on the floor but could hardly believe what he was witnessing in his own bedroom as Rick moved to take Mikes' place at Sherrys' stretched and open asshole. With no preamble at all he slammed forward into her bowels and began to furiously pound her ass against his rock hard abs.
He then told me to lie again on my back, and again took the oil and poured it on my lower back this time, and started to massage my back. I could feel him work over my hips, and down the sides of my thighs. He continued to ask questions regarding any pain in other joints. I mumbled out the answers. I felt him lower my panties, and he asked me to raise my hips. I did as he instructed, and could feel him massage oil into my ass. He worked on the muscles, and I did not want him to stop. I could feel pleasure again beginning to build in me. I could feel him move between my cheeks, and again could feel warm oil being poured on me. His voice was so soothing, and he repeated the command to "relax" while he massaged me. I soon felt his fingers probing deeper and deeper, and instinctively I opened my legs to accommodate his fingers and hands. His hands found my pussy in time, and began rubbing my wetness. He said, "Being this relaxed is so good for your back. You'll see how it helps."
Amy's body was shaking from nervousness and excitement. She pulled her luggage over to the small desk and sat down on the side of one of the single beds. "I feel the same way. I've tried not to feel that way about you but it just won't go away." She put her face into her hands.
We got in the car, and started towards her house. I didn't say a word. I couldn't get the image of Janet up on stage, in nothing but a G-string, out of my head.
Brittany brought her hips up slowly then crashed on me again faster and faster until I had to squeeze her tits to keep them from bouncing. She was bouncing and rocking on me violently almost at the peak of sexual orgasm she began screaming so loud
Fuck me Santa make me come all over that cock of yours. Santa rose with a HO, HO, HO, and set to work.
"Thanks. Man, I'm tired of wearin that same shit every day. Gonna get me some decent shit first thing we get outta here. I bet these folks got some good shit, too, stuff we could take to Mack, get some cash."
"Oh Grandpa..... Oh Grandpa..... I'm.... I'm..... I...... Cumminggg........ Ohhhh... Uhaaaa"
As I did, he put his hands on my shoulders to hold me, as his ass shot up and down with amazing power. I was now bouncing all the way down to his body, with his cock completely in me.
San Francisco's cityscape basked in the hazy summer sun. She's only been here a month and a half, but she's falling in love with the city. Not a bad setup either—a one-bedroom on the 'good' side of Market, networking with gallery owners downtown, yoga classes, and the convertible old Chevy she's always wanted. Even if it's a bit more battered than she had hoped for, it makes her happy.
You led me through the park and to a service entrance that you seemed to know would be open. The elevators were shut down for the night, so we climbed the staircases, pausing to kiss at the landings. Finally, we attained the observation deck. You took me to the side, pointing out the other floodlit monuments and buildings, all the time holding my arm around you, snuggling close, making sure that you were always touching me. When we had completed the circuit, you turned to me and softly said, "Now for the most magnificent sight of all," as you pulled my trousers down and knelt to worship my cock. At first, you just licked it, thoroughly washing it like a cat does its paw. Satisfied, you took me into your mouth, and did something amazing with your throat. It was like it was contracting up and down the length of my erection, milking it in a way that I had never felt before. I couldn't take it for long and soon exploded. When you felt me start, you pulled me out of you, and pointed my cock at your pretty face. The first shot hit your nose. You corrected your aim and the rest went into your mouth. When I was at last done, I pulled you to your feet and kissed you, savoring my seed mixed with your now familiar taste.
of hope.
I relaxed on the floor as we talked about sex some more. Jay told of some of his group experiences with mixed gender groups and I talked about some of my trips to gay bath houses.
The brunette asks if I mind if she stays and watchs too, and I tell her the price of admission is going to be at least her shirt... she grins and says no problem, peeling off her shirt, exposing her beautiful tits.... my wife saw all of this and winks at me again, approvingly, as she opens her mouth to accept the tip of the stranger's cock into it.....
Jeanne peeled off the clothes that felt like she had been sweating in them - which in fact she probably had, she realized - and paused in front of the mirror for a moment. Who was she to make judgments about how Diana wore her hair? It was obvious she hadn't been taking care of herself these past few months. She could use a good cut herself, and her honey brown hair was just scrunched into a shapeless wad on the back of her head, without a thought given to how it looked. Her golden-brown eyes, that she had always considered one of her best features, were getting lost in the tiredness showing there, and she hadn't made even a token attempt to do anything about that with makeup.
As he put on his overcoat, one of his co-stars, "Pixie" ran after him. Her real name was Patricia, but at only 5'2" tall, with her short-cropped black hair and dazzling green eyes, everyone had called her "Pixie" and she liked it, so it had stuck.
I sank back onto the futon as quietly as I could. She could still decide to throw the curtain open, and I'd have to pretend to be asleep. And I wouldn't have time to put my dick away, so I kept the cushion over my lap and tried not to make a sound.
The moaning and screaming was getting to me... she was really letting loose, and getting me all worked up. Ellen, meanwhile, was getting my middle finger inserted up her asshole. She was screaming as well. Ellen was able to caress both of her tits while I was finger fucking her ass. Since she was still bent over, she could pinch and twist Bev's tits. It was an orgy of lust and erotica.
Loving her nasty babblings, Christian slowly released her member from his mouth and took in a deep breath of air. The taste of cum hit his palate as Tiff's leaking cock traced over his tongue, and he found that while it tasted similar to his own, it was still distinct. Giving her cockhead a couple of gentle licks, he then moved his face in between her legs to taste the sweet nectar there. He found that the area was completely flooded, and he immediately began to lap up her juices. Finding that he liked the taste, he continued to lick with more fervour and was soon giving her a thorough cunt bath.
The young man's hands moved over her lissome full body, traveling over her smooth skin, which undulated under his roving hands. He heard her nearly constant sighs of gratification as he made love to her. Heat and ardor grew in him as she responded passionately to his caresses. He loved this. He couldn't get enough of it!
Don rolled out from under Sherry and Mike slid away and they began to dress quickly but both attempted to linger and watch, as they knew the main event was on the way. John, to his credit, had so far been able to hold back from dropping his wad on the floor but could hardly believe what he was witnessing in his own bedroom as Rick moved to take Mikes' place at Sherrys' stretched and open asshole. With no preamble at all he slammed forward into her bowels and began to furiously pound her ass against his rock hard abs.
He then told me to lie again on my back, and again took the oil and poured it on my lower back this time, and started to massage my back. I could feel him work over my hips, and down the sides of my thighs. He continued to ask questions regarding any pain in other joints. I mumbled out the answers. I felt him lower my panties, and he asked me to raise my hips. I did as he instructed, and could feel him massage oil into my ass. He worked on the muscles, and I did not want him to stop. I could feel pleasure again beginning to build in me. I could feel him move between my cheeks, and again could feel warm oil being poured on me. His voice was so soothing, and he repeated the command to "relax" while he massaged me. I soon felt his fingers probing deeper and deeper, and instinctively I opened my legs to accommodate his fingers and hands. His hands found my pussy in time, and began rubbing my wetness. He said, "Being this relaxed is so good for your back. You'll see how it helps."
Amy's body was shaking from nervousness and excitement. She pulled her luggage over to the small desk and sat down on the side of one of the single beds. "I feel the same way. I've tried not to feel that way about you but it just won't go away." She put her face into her hands.
We got in the car, and started towards her house. I didn't say a word. I couldn't get the image of Janet up on stage, in nothing but a G-string, out of my head.
Brittany brought her hips up slowly then crashed on me again faster and faster until I had to squeeze her tits to keep them from bouncing. She was bouncing and rocking on me violently almost at the peak of sexual orgasm she began screaming so loud
Fuck me Santa make me come all over that cock of yours. Santa rose with a HO, HO, HO, and set to work.
"Thanks. Man, I'm tired of wearin that same shit every day. Gonna get me some decent shit first thing we get outta here. I bet these folks got some good shit, too, stuff we could take to Mack, get some cash."
"Oh Grandpa..... Oh Grandpa..... I'm.... I'm..... I...... Cumminggg........ Ohhhh... Uhaaaa"
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