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Swiss seduction
Date: 9/9/2015, Categories: Seduction, Author: Xa_4, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories
top of her tights, and finally to her sumptuous arse. My hands are busy parting her cheeks, spreading them wide, making way for my tongue to have a great workout. Instantly, she feels my tongue gliding up and down her crack, licking slowly, licking gently, as I make circular movements to bring her closer. “God, you're eating my pussy so damn good,” she says in a beguiling manner. She lets out an involuntary scream as my tongue flicks her anus, slobbering saliva with immense abundance. The way her body was tensed, the way the juices flowed, I knew exactly what she needed. She was begging for it! My caveman instincts are kicking in even stronger, her words you can have me whichever way you like resonate in my mind, making me stiff and rigid. I get up, walk around to her front, the blindfold providing a wealth of opportunities. I place the tip of my prick on her wet lips teasingly, moving to and fro, making her gag for it. She takes me into her mouth hungrily, gulping it down with great ease. Her lips and tongue yank on it as if her life depends on it. The slurpy sucking noise is only surpassed as she begins to flick my head with the point of her tongue. I take hold of her head, thrusting myself in and out lustily. The mouth fuck sends my nerves reeling, the tingling in my spine, the goose-pimples on my body begin to play havoc with my libido. I grab her throat, thrusting myself deep inside, just for a few seconds. Engaging in her anus once more, I take ... hold of her small hips, she squeals as she feels me enter the inner sanctum of her holy temple. It slips in with magnificent ease, inching its way forward like a python. My tip is swollen with tension, crashing into her inner cave like a hammer. Her loud cries of joy prompt me to quicken my pace. My balks are slapping her buttocks as if in some kind of retribution. Her legs begin to shake, signalling me towards a faster thrust. It’s not long before she's on the verge of squirting her load. I push deeper and harder. “Oooh, oooh,” she cries in joy. “I'm coming, I'm coming sweetie.” I feel a burst of oceanic waves crashing onto my hard-on. Her orgasm is relentless in its quest to quench the thirsty pilgrim. The feeling of being inside her arse is indescribable, the vacuous emptiness, the inward suction, and tightness can only be experienced. I reach the point of no return. I begin to swell, I begin to throb, my tool thickening inside her dark cave. We're both lost for words, just groaning with delight, as our thighs soak up the river of love. I pull her hair back, jolting her neck, pushing my tool to the limit until the first volcanic eruptions commence their onslaught. I pull out just in time to explode over her arse and pussy, watching the sticky ropes of spunk dangling like pearl necklaces. The eleven further projectiles of my seed splatter against her delicate skin, trying to find a crevice, trying to cement relations, trying to repay the host’s generosity…