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Coquilles à la me
Date: 10/5/2015, Categories: Fetish, Masturbation, Voyeur, Author: SingularityNL, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
enjoyed playing it. "Nicely frisky, by the way, this Riesling," she smiled, sipping again while moving her other hand down. "And what did you have in mind more particularly?" I knew I could ask her anything. She would do it too, if she felt like. No beating around the bush was key in everything you did with Aidna, sex not excluded. "Sit on a barstool, spread very wide and finger yourself while we continue talking," I said, knowing she wouldn't take it as a command. "We'll make shaving versus hairy cunts the subject then," she said as she obliged, sat and spread out for me. I wasn't shocked by what she said, not anymore. Aidna could come up with anything for subject, and no beating around the bush included calling things by their name. Breasts and pussy were acceptable as long as the atmosphere wasn't sexual, once arousal stepped in she demanded I'd say tits and slit or cunt. "You have both," I replied, looking straight into her gaping sex. She had. Her pitch-black triangle was neatly trimmed, it was also lush. Further down she was shaved, though, very recently too. I couldn't detect a single stubble, and she was showing me every intimate detail with shameless bravado. "I have," she replied. "The looks of a real woman combined with convenience. I hate the sound of a guy spitting out hairs when licking my cunt. It distracts my pleasure." "I'm all with you. Pubic hair is sexy, especially when you have a lot of it," ... I said, and I meant it. "Good to hear," she smiled. "It's called a beaver these days and that really doesn't sound positive. While I think it's feminine, having hair on your cunt that is, not how they call it." I nodded, understanding how she meant it and loving her total lack of abashment. There wasn't any in the way her hand moved on either. She made a stretched fore- and ringfinger part her cuntlips to let her middle finger slide through the gradually increasing shimmer of her dark pink-ish cuntflesh, flickering the tip occasionally to play with her clit. And there wasn't any furthermore in how she showed me it didn't leave her untouched. It was very much typically Aidna too. She'd either do something I asked or wouldn't. But if she did, she went all the way. "Show me how much you like this," she then said. I nodded again, unbuttoned and unzipped, freed my cock and took it in my fist, jerking a little. She watched me intently, her middle finger now flickering faster. "How often do you jerk off?" she asked, her lower lip trembling weakly. "Depends," I said, "But at least daily whenever you're not frisky." "Meaning you always jerk off with me in mind?" "Yes, eversince I met you, I do." It made her middle finger move faster. As well as my fist. "And what of me makes you cum really hard?" She lifted and twitched her stump as she asked, knowing the answer but wanting to hear me say it. The almost luminous ...