1. My Anne


    Date: 9/10/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: justD1974, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    playfully pushed me away but she still gave me a lingering kiss and I couldn’t fail to notice that she smelled beautiful. I felt saddened but I knew the weekend had come to an end and I accepted the circumstances. Freya walked back over to the dresser and started rummaging in her bag; her ass and pussy were spread wide and I just couldn’t resist grabbing my camera from the bedside table. Snap, snap, snap. I shifted forwards, sitting on the edge of the bed with a big smile on my face and taking pictures. Freya looked up and into the mirror, at me. To my surprise she smiled back but didn’t protest, I took the cue and zoomed in on her arse snapping more photos. She was great and played for the camera, she took out a pair of lace top black stocking, raised her foot and slipped them on her long and shapely leg, then repeated the same movement with her other leg. Her little show had my attention in a flash and I kept the camera busy, watching her as she stepped into a gorgeous black Basque with lacy half cups. While fastening the four stocking clips I took picture after picture, snap, snap, snap. It was so erotic, I knew I couldn’t fuck her again, maybe I wouldn’t even see her again but at least I had a few lasting memories and plenty wank- off material for a lonely and rainy days. Two minutes later she was fully clothed and before she stepped into her high heels stiletto she finished packing her bag. Freya gave me one last tight hug and a kiss, “What do you think about?” she ...
    asked me surprisingly with a slight gloomy voice. I had to swallow hard but bravely replied “I think I’m in love,” I said and kissed her on the cheek. She flinched and hesitated for a second but then kissed me on my cheek before she took her bags and walked out the master bedroom. As soon as Freya closed the car door I could sense a change in her wittiness, she almost became withdrawn and she hardly spoke a thing during the 20 minutes ride to the train station. She kept her right hand on my left thigh the whole journey but virtually glared into nowhere out her side of the window. It distraught me deep inside because over the last 3 days I admired her carefree outlook to whatever the world threw at her and whenever I had the chance, when I didn’t had to indicate or change gear etc. I placed my hand on top of hers. Being close to her during the last few minutes we had together, before she or should I say US went back to the harsh reality of everyday life was very important to me. I knew I was so high thanks to her because I felt very low right now. She changed the way I looked at life in general and I will forever be grateful and in debts for that. She brought my d_aughter and me closer together even though it is somehow wrong but we have a stronger bond anyway. Then I remembered the lost opportunity to fuck her tight virgin arse, what a feast that would have been. I hit the steering wheel in frustration making her jump in the process. Now some no good chav will have her first down ...
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