Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32
This is not our wildest sex story but it is one that’s very dear to me. It was the middle of October, and we – my fiancée (now wife) and I – were about to host our first dinner party.My phone rang. “They’re running late,” I told Laura.“Oh -”“Yeah, something about a traffic jam,” I answered her puzzled look.“Jamie’s driving?”“Yep,” I nodded and we both laughed.“Well, the table is set. We’ll just have to wait,” she headed to the couch.“I know what we should do,” I smirked. A quizzical look flashed before dissipating with a “No.”“C’mon,” I slowly leaned into her, my hand moved across her face down her neck, while the other traced her shoulder and arm. “You’ve been working non-stop this past week. Your body is tense.”“It’s etimesgut escort also sore, Lyn.”“We’ll sleep in tomorrow. I’ll give you a good massage before sleep,” I whispered into her ear. Before she could say no, I grabbed her headed to our bedroom.I sat Laura on the bed and gently laid her down before straddling on top, trying my very best not to burden her sore body. We started kissing and by the end, our tongues were writhing inside her.After a minute or so, I had to remind myself that our friends were coming. I withdrew from her mouth, she opened her eyes with such a lustful gaze that lit something inside me, forced me to shift gears. In a flash, I was half-way on eryaman escort the floor unzipping her pants. I brought them to her knee-level before elevating her legs. With a swift motion, her black-and-white underpants were up with their kin.And there it was, a sight to behold and – for a moment – I beheld it. The pale skin of her thighs and cheeks, the shades of pink growing darker towards the centre. As if colour was emanating from her and giving life to her form and, in that moment, to me as well. And I hungered for it.I dove straight in. It took Laura by surprise evident by the sharp exhale. No time for foreplay, and it had nothing to do with our arriving company. She wanted sincan escort this, and part of her needed it as much as I did. My tongue was running up and down tasting all of her. Her skin got warmer with each lap. And with a final run, I stopped at top of the hill.It took hardly any effort to uncover my treasure. With every suck, flick, and tug, ripples were sent through her body. After a while, amidst the cheering gasps from my audience of one, I broke away from her. My chin was slippery, offering no resistance against her skin as I hurried down.The path forward lay beneath a small mess of dripping juices that I needed to lick and drink before resuming inward. A welcome detour and a quenching of thirst for my hard working mouth. I drank from her thrice, felt her invigorating me, then I thrust my tongue inside, determined to fight my way through towards my destination, but my tongue met no resistance. The barriers and barricades that could’ve been there have dissolved into honeyed, welcoming aid.
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32
Bir yanıt bırakın