1. New Years Party


    Date: 10/1/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 88, Source: xHamster

    headed for my room. I got undressed and put on my robe. Before I got comfortable, I thought I should check on Lisa one last time. I peeked in Lisa's room and she was still lying on the edge of the bed. I turned on the lamp that sat on her night stand. I took another deep breath from her panties. As I stood there watching her sl**p, my cock had other ideas. I stepped closer, and touched my cock to her cashmere sweater. It's softness was overwhelming. I moved my cock back and forth, slowly fucking her left breast. The sensation was driving me wild. I glanced down to her bare tummy. Very slowly, I reached down and rested my hand on her flat midriff. To my surprise, she wasn't wearing a bra. I gently started to slide my hand up, under her sweater. Her skin was soft and smooth. I cupped my hand over her right breast and gave it a firm but gentle squeeze. I traced circles around her nipple. It stiffened as I pinched it softly. My hand moved back down, toward her belly. It didn't stop until it reached the area of her unzipped pants, where there was just a little bit of hair showing. I slid my fingers just beyond the end of the zipper. Her pants were too tight to go any further. I thought I better return to my room, before I lost control. I turned out the light and headed down the hall. As I was about to close my bedroom door, I heard a noise come from Lisa's room. I went back to see what it was. There was Lisa, on the floor. She had rolled off the bed, and was now trying to get back ...
    up. I turned on the bedroom light and helped her sit back on the edge of the bed. &#034Are you OK?&#034 I asked. &#034I think so,&#034 she said, not being real sure of herself. &#034Could you please help me get these pants off?&#034 she asked, sounding frustrated. &#034Are you sure?&#034 I queried. &#034Well, I can't get 'em off by myself,&#034 she responded. &#034OK, can you stand up? Here, hang on to my shoulders.&#034 I tried to push them down, put they were too tight. I got on my knees and pulled real hard, as she squirmed to get them off. As they peeled slowly over her hips I found myself staring right at her crotch, only inches away from my nose. The sweet aroma was still there, as she stepped out of her jeans. As I absorbed in the essence, she was struggling to remove her top. She started laughing hysterically, when she fell backwards on the bed with her head stuck in the sweater. Still on my knees, I lost my balance and fell forward, my face landing in her lap. &#034Your beard tickles!&#034 she giggled, as she pulled her knees up and rested her feet on the edge of the bed. Her knees were apart and her exposed pussy was now 6 inches in front of my face, her feet were on either side of my head. I was gazing at her pussy, when I noticed the lips looked wet and well lubricated. She was still giggling and wrestling with her sweater, as I inched my way closer to her mound. As she tugged the sweater over her head, her hips raised up and smacked me in the face, leaving a wet ...
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