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The Coldest Night of the Year Ch. 01
Date: 9/28/2015, Categories: BDSM, Interracial Sex, Voyeur, Author: magas911, Rating: 75, Source: xHamster
to come here." She sounded serious, so I rushed to her. "Not so close," she said, holding out her arm. She stood there smiling, almost leering at me. Now that I was closer, I could smell alcohol on her. "I've been thinking about you," she said, and took a step toward me. I reached out for her, but she took my arms by the wrists. "Not yet. Put your hands behind your back." I complied. It had already been weeks since we'd fucked. I was hard and eager, but I wasn't going to mess up whatever she had in mind. "Good," she said. She put a finger to my lips, and said, "Sssh. No talking. Keep your hands behind your back, and lick the sweat from my neck. No lips or teeth: just your tongue. Take your time and do a good job. I've been thinking about your tongue all day." She offered me her neck, put her hand behind my head and guided my face. I ran my tongue from her collar bone to just behind her ear. I hesitated for a moment, and then she turned her face to offer me the other side of her neck. I could feel her throat vibrate as she moaned softly. She slid her hand up my trousers and grabbed my hard cock firmly. When I reached her other ear, I moved to kiss her. She removed her hand from behind my head, put it on my mouth and turned her face, denying me a kiss. Now I was the one moaning. Clara squeezed my hard cock tighter. "I know it's been a couple of weeks since I let you fuck me, but it wasn't your cock I was thinking of." She ...