1. We'll Always Have Paris-2


    Date: 10/2/2015, Categories: Anal, Lesbian Sex, Masturbation, Author: stif266, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    forth on the shaft of the cock. Diana smoothed Susan's buttocks with her palms. She gripped Susan's flesh with her fingers. As Susan's passion rose, so did the tempo of her movements. Unable to remain passive, Diana grasped Susan's hips with her hands and started a slow but f***eful pumping of the cock in and out of Susan's ass. She could see Susan masturbating now, Susan's right hand digging at her cunt, her fingers whipping her clitoris. When Diana's own orgasm arrived, she jerked forward again and again to get the back end of the dildo grinding at her own clitoris. Finally Diana pulled out, the phallus sliding out of Susan's ass, Susan's dark hole slowly closing. Susan's head hung down and she seemed spent. Diana bent forward and kissed the small of Susan's back. At the touch of Diana's lips on her back, Susan felt as though it released the small remainder of her energy to the air. She sank to the bed and rolled on her side to look at Diana. Susan wanted to go to her, to kneel before her and take her in her mouth. She loved sucking a hard cock and the idea of doing that to her lover was thrilling. She sighed and sank down on the bed. So much had happened. She almost giggled to herself when she realized what was stopping her was she was completely worn out. &#034Couldn't get it up at gunpoint,&#034 was a teasing phrase she remembered from what seemed like a different lifetime. Susan stretched out her arms to Diana. &#034Darling? Are you coming to bed?&#034 Diana ...
    carefully put the phallus back in the box. She slipped in beside Susan and the two of them came into the others arms. They shared one deep, loving kiss and then snuggled comfortably. Diana stroked Susan's hair. After a bit the fingers slowed and Susan felt Diana's breathing becoming slow and rythmatic. Her own eyes closed and she dropped into sl**p. Hours later Susan opened her eyes. During the night she had awoken once and gone to the bathroom. She had undressed and put the teddy and stockings on a chair and got back in bed without disturbing Diana. She wanted to roll back to Diana but instead she got up. Susan looked around the room and shivered a bit. The candles had all burned out. She was cold. Carefully covering Diana, Susan then got her robe and pulled it on. She stood in the open doors of the balcony. She smoothed the old terrycloth robe. Not very elegant she thought. But familiar, boring perhaps but still something worth having. Lost in her thoughts, Susan didn't hear Diana rise. She was startled when Diana kissed her gently on the side of the next. Diana stood behind her, simply resting her hands on Susan's shoulders. Susan crossed her arms and placed her hands on top of Diana's. &#034I suppose the is the 'cold, gray dawn' storytellers mention,&#034 mused Diana. &#034I suppose it is,&#034 replied Susan. She turned. &#034Diana, what are we going to do?&#034 They sat on the terrace of one of the airport cafes killing time before their flights were called. Susan would leave ...
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