1. The Mediterranean Guesthouse - Chapter 1


    Date: 10/18/2014, Categories: Group Sex, Hardcore, Masturbation, Author: arsch_chiis, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    answer with a sore whisper. 'Great!' Julien says and Christine smiles on the other end of the sofa. 'What do you say Archie, if we go inside? The Terrace is getting slightly chilly.' Chilly or not, I can now see Christine's nipples through her dress, they have swollen and hardened and stretch the fabric. I can see the curve of her breasts as she stands up and walks inside their room through the double doors, her hips swinging from side to side as her slim figure stretches the thin white dress. Julien walks inside also and pulls the curtains on the windows. He then sets up the armchair to the corner of the room and sets the wine bottle there and gestures for me to take a seat. I follow them wordlessly in to their room, feeling like in a dream or a movie. Is this really happening? I sit down to the chair and have to spread my legs a bit since by now I have a hard-on for the record books and it is slightly uncomfortable to sit. Julien closes the terrace doors and pulls the curtains. Christine is standing at the end of the bed, facing me and looking down at the bed. She shyly raises her eyes to look at me but when she sees me watching her she drops her eyes back down to the bed. I can't take my eyes off her. Julien moves so that he is behind Christine and puts his hands on her waist, caressing her through her thin dress. As he touches her, Christine suddenly again raises her eyes to look at me and I can see her shiver as if electricity would run through her. Julien's hands move ...
    to touch her hair, and he pulls her hair off her face so that it is running down her back, exposing her neck. Then he leans in and kisses her neck gently. Christine lets out a sigh and closes her eyes and tilts her head back. Julien's hands have returned to caress Christine's waist, moving up and down and exploring more of her body, he isn't yet touching her breasts but he is moving closer with each stroke. Julien raises his hand and starts to slowly pull one of Christine's dress straps from her shoulder. He does it slower than I think is possible, all the time continuing to kiss her neck and never stopping to feel her with his other hand. Christine lets out a small whimper when the strap finally clears the shoulder and Julien allows it to drop. The dress is now hanging on her with only one strap, the other side of the dress is only supported by her breast Julien raises his hand and slowly touches her breast from the side. Again I can hear Christine sigh with pleasure as Julien's hand gently moves to cup one of her boobs and his fingers close in on her erect nipple. Christine's hands have moved behind her and she is clearly fondling and squeezing Julien's cock through his shorts. If my own cock gets any harder, it will explode and then I will make the headlines of the tabloids: ”Man died because his cock exploded!” I am still too shocked to touch myself, but it is getting very difficult to sit and contain myself. Julien now starts to pull the other shoulder strap and slowly he ...
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