1. spring into birthday


    Date: 3/14/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Voyeur, Author: Sir_Stephen345, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    The snow is melting, the drip from the pavilion roof here at the park is cold as it hits my neck and shoulder. She sits there, beautiful in her skirt and leggings, her blond hair d****d over the hood of her winter coat. I have seen the prizes below the outfit, allowing for my mind to drift to the pleasures that await me. I see the basket and my mind is tempted to rush in and enjoy the meal she has prepared. It is always her effort that I appreciate in her meals even more than the wonderful taste. She rises to greet me, her arms around my waist and her lips to mine. I brush her hair to the side gliding my fingers softly across her face. It is just starting to get dark at the end of a wonderfully sunny day. I enjoy the pleasure of her warmth as my hands roam across the small of her back and my lips along her neck. This can go easily right to bend her over the picnic table and enjoy her treasures but patience adds to the stimulation of our first meeting in many weeks. She sets out the food, all cute in the small Tupperware containers she takes from the cooler that is being used as a warmer today. I can smell the aroma from the food over the slight breeze carrying the scents of the park surrounding us. She hands me my fork and we share the containers of the wonderful meal under the cover of the blankets that I brought along. A few cars drive by as we eat, talk, and share a few kisses between bites. I enjoy the stare from her eyes, the deep green draws me in. A combination of ...
    naughty knowledge of events to come and the shadow of innocents as she looks up from her food to meet my eyes. The conversation is light and humorous, her smile drawing me in. Tonight was suppose to be movie night but the fresh sun and melt drew me back to the great outdoors. I can see it was the right choice. As she packs up the remains of dinner I roam her curves with my hands. I give her a quick spanking for forgetting the salt and pepper, she looks over her shoulder and smiles at me holding up the salt and pepper in her hand she drew from the cooler. It is going to be like that I think to myself, feeling the rush of warmth to my loins. She stands up and faces me when she is done packing. I take her face in my hands and enjoy the softness of her lips and neck again. I nibble on her ears which sends a shiver down her spine. She tries to pull away but I hold her tight in my arms and continue my taste testing of her sensual places. I sit her down and grab her brush from her purse. Brushing her hair into a ponytail I pull the hair tie from her wrist and put it in place. I lean down turning her sideways on the bench with her legs on either side. I sit behind her, running my hands across and up her belly. I enjoy the intimacy that her body offers to me. I kiss her ears some more and she pulls away. My hands reach her breasts and I pinch her nipples under her bra less shirt. I pull her backwards by them, send an erotic moan from her mouth. I return to her ears as she is driven to me ...
«1234»