1. Now on Offer!! (Revised)


    Date: 7/31/2015, Categories: Masturbation, Sex Humor, Author: RoughRyding, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    illuminating, but ultimately expositional, phonecall exchanges took place. Though present, romance was not the overriding motivation behind what was to follow, and it became quickly clear that, although outwardly shy, she was not nearly so shy as would initially appear, nor as exhausted. Those loose-fitting work clothes hid a body that could wriggle and excite a man to his full length and eruption, and a mind that took great delight in so doing. That warm, nervousness translated into an abundance of affection and sexual guile, not to mention an obvious and commendable appreciation of fucking. That she was so barely-contained during her work, belied the fact that the same was vastly untrue during her leisure pursuits. Her precision command of her hips meant that every slip, every slide; each swivel and bounce conspired to milk the thick vein-laced shaft she so expertly choked with her well-developed kegal musclature. The vice-like grip her dripping-wet pussy assumed upon my erection was the kind so often desired yet seldom experienced. For my part, varied strokes of resistance undid her as often as she did me. Her soft, yielding cavity positively clamoured at every inch I repeated fed her. No part of her went unexplored. Deceptively ample breasts found their way into hands and mouth alike. The methodical sweeps and swirls of my warm, moist tongue about her nipples and areola melted her and rendered her ripe for consumption. Whether beneath or atop me, we fucked each other ...
    savagely. Every conceivable angle profered new and exciting vistas for our conquest of each other. Her shapely buttocks slammed with each impalement, meeting each thrust with an eagerness of indescribable lust for being filled with cock. Gthering her glossy brown tresses, in this position, offered the irresistable delight of her head rolled back in submission, exposing her throat to the grip of my other hand. Her unabashed moans stay with me even to this day. Other positions resulted in her becoming intimately acquainted with her own ankles. Her lithe flexibility was put to frequent use. It quickly became clear that the more contorted her body, the weaker her will. She beamed with ardour when, hanging over her, I deliberated over which of her bodily cavities to insert myself. At times I put the decision (literally) into her hands, the result being that she would greedily stuff me into her hole of choice. With no intention of being disrespectful, her moans would not be out of place slipping from out of the mouths of the most seasoned of whores. She relished grinding out her relief and was undetered by disturbing neighbours, or even relatives of the the next room over. Whether dominating, or being dominated, we fucked each other senseless every chance we got, eavesdroppers be damned. I never ceased to be amazed by the free outpourings of &#034fucks&#034 &#034Oh God&#034, grunts and shrieks, as her form is bent such as whims dictate. The sounds bodies make when their flesh collides ...
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