1. Bailey Visits From Mexico


    Date: 7/15/2015, Categories: Cheating, Author: CommunicationDirectr, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    and pillows in our closet, I pulled out the tuck-away bed from the couch, while Bailey stood behind me. “I like you and you apartment,” Bailey remarked in broken English. I smiled as I say the bed-frame down and adjusted the mattress. “If you need anything,” I told Bailey, “I will get it for you,” I replied. “Gracias,” Bailey responded, smiling from ear to ear. Rosalinda brought out the blankets and sheets and made the bed for our house guest as I retreated to our bedroom. The light went out in the living room and Rosalinda closed the door between our bedroom and the living room just before she slipped under the bed sheets next to me. She snuggled up next to me and within five minutes, she was snoring. I was just about sleep, when I heard a faint tapping on the door frame. I slipped out of the bed and cracked open the bedroom door. “Estoy frio,” Bailey remarked in Spanish. I went into the closet and grabbed a second blanket. I took it out to Bailey and spread it across her tiny body on the small pull out bed. “Can you lie next to me and warm me up,” Bailey requested, tacking on, “Just for a few minutes?” I took a deep breath. I knew I shouldn’t, but when Bailey begged with a soft “pleeeease”, I couldn’t resist. I slipped under the two blankets and up close to her, pressing my body against hers, as she tossed a leg over me. Her breathing was short and fast. I could tell she was turned on. She placed her hand up under my t-shirt and ran her finger tips through my chest hairs. ...
    “I love the feel of your chest,” Bailey whispered. My cook was now a raging hard on. “Bailey,” I whispered, “We can’t do this.” Bailey’s hand made its way down to my boxer shorts and in past the waistband. I almost exploded when she wrapped her fingers around my eight inch thick cock. She pressed her body up against mine and out lips met in a fiery exchange, our tongues darting back and forth, exploring the inner recesses of each other’s soul. “Let me close the door,” I whispered, knowing Rosalinda was just in the next room. Fortunately, she was a very sound sleeper. A thunderstorm could set up shop in our bedroom and she wouldn’t wake up. I slipped back under the sheets. Bailey was totally nude. She wasted no time in stripping my boxer shorts from me and removing my t-shirt. Every time either of us moved, the bed springs squeaked. I wondered how I might explain things should we get caught. I kicked the covers off the bed and pulled Bailey down on to the floor and on top of me. I rolled her on to her back and spread her legs. Her pubes were puffy and awaiting the oral pleasures and delights. She shimmied and shook, as I drove my tongue past the hood covering her clit and flicked her clit back and forth with my tongue and then sucked on it. “Oh! My fucking gawd,” Bailey whispered, as a climax rolled through her young body, as she held on to my head. I worked my way up her to her navel and then her luscious melons, where I took my time sucking each of her nipples. When I reached ...