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I handed her my guitar, moved behind her and said, “Put your fingers here, here, and here and strum with your other hand.” She did as instructed, smiled again, and looked up at me. “Deal!” I said standing up and offering her my hand, totally forgetting the tent pole on my pants until it was too late. “Not much chance of that!” I replied, heading home for the first of many sessions with my right hand in the privacy of my bedroom, my head filled with visions of what this gorgeous woman might look like naked. But if you don’t mind, I’d just like to hear you play, tonight,” she said wistfully.
I have a confession to make to you.” She paused a bit before continuing, seeming to be cautious about giving away too much, “I have never made love in English, so I hope you will be willing to teach me what I should call various things, and to tell me what words you want to hear me say.” My own head buried in her neck, I got up the nerve to whisper in her ear, “Oh, Kristina, your pussy feels so tight on my cock.” My words had an immediate effect on her, and she thrust up at me with increased vigor. I slid up her body, and as soon as I was in reach, she leaned up a little and kissed me deeply, and I knew she could taste herself on my lips and face.
Pamela liked George and flirted with him during the week. Pamela waited a little while before calling George to come downstairs. George was a bit grossed out because of all the hair, but wanted to please Pamela. Pamela got on her knees and played with his cock. When George was finally hard, Pamela wrapped her mouth around the boy’s cock and started to give him head. She again gave him a kiss and this time he tasted his cock on her lips. He really liked the taste of cock on her lips rather than pussy. Pamela kissed the boy and made George put his hands all over her breasts. George pushed his cock into Pamela’s pussy and fucked her.
Greg sat in the chair, I'm not at all sure he knew what was going to happen, his cock standing straight up out of his lap, I knelt down first and licked the tip making it really wet then, facing him, hoisted a leg over him, reached under and guided him up into me as I sat down in his lap. He pulled out of me and his cock was still pretty hard, lowered a bit at an angle but I knew how to raise his flag so I bent down and took him in my mouth and began the age-old process of re-erection practiced by girls and women the world over.
"Why thank you, Joe. And what would a sixteen-year old guy want with, you said, a super-looking, hot woman?" I tugged his shorts to the floor and, kneeling, leaned forward to kiss the bulge in his briefs, then pulled them to the floor, leaned back, took his cock in my hand and said, "Mmm, nice, I think you and I, Joe, are going to have a fun weekend together," then leaned forward, licked around the tip and took it in and sucked him nice and soft as I stared up into his wide eyes. "Fuck me, Joe, I want you to fuck me," and he pressed up against me and pushed his hard, slender cock into me and began going back and forth fucking me like it would be the only time.
It feels very good to have my nipples rubbed and sucked, and it really turns me on.” She held both her breasts from beneath, bouncing them up and down, grinning at Henry, charmed by his wide eyes. Nice and gentle.” She let him fondle and squeeze for some time, then said, “Henry, why don’t you lick my breasts and then kiss and suck on my nipples? You sit there a minute and I’ll do something like cheerleading before the next play.” Lois got up, clad only in her garter belt, stockings, heels, and panties and pushed the coffee table away. Henry slid down her body as he removed his fingers, paused a moment to look at her open, wet cunt, then kissed it and licked up and down the lips.
Looking out the window, I watched Ben mowing the front yard. Ben looked the shelf over, then sat down on the floor to begin to repair the broken door. In order to reach my dresser, I had to lean over Ben. I placed a hand on his shoulder and leaned way over, trying to reach the bottom drawer. Regaining his senses, Ben realized where his hand was and snatched it away, like he was on fire. Ben broke contact with my nipple long enough to pull his shirt off. I started spiraling my hand up and down his shaft, like I was opening a jar. Smiling, he pulled me close and asked if there were anymore shelves that needed to be fixed.
For some unknown reason, perhaps simply because it seemed like the right thing to do, I leaned forward and bent down to take one of her hard nipples into my mouth, suckling at it eagerly; she moaned and tangled her fingers in my hair, holding my lips to her breast. It’s just you and me, and I very much want to see your cock.” She stared into my eyes for a moment, a moment during which I marveled at their clear, beautiful sea-green color and was extremely aware of her closeness and her bare breasts and erect nipples, aware of the soft, sweaty, feminine scent of her and the heat radiating off her body, and then her hand dropped from my lips to my waist, where she tugged at the button on my shorts.
It seemed the guy had sent Mom a pic of the him and his son and, well, the man, Frank, was nice looking, trim, dark hair and the boy, his name was Danny, well, he was cute, almost as tall as his father, slender but with a really cute grin. Danny looked up at my mother standing there, beautifully naked except for her shoes, and leaned forward and kissed her pussy right on her slit, then stood up and put his arms around her and kissed her as I watched his young hands drop down to her butt and rub. I leaned over and kissed him, still going up and down over him, then whispered, "I know I'm pretty good, Danny, but just wait until you have my mom."
It manifested itself in various ways, but was more of an attitude than any specific action, although I think overall Susan was less guarded in the things she would say, sometimes being critical of Fred, and then laughing and saying that she was glad he wasn’t here to hear her go on like this. "This has to be our secret," she said, "Fred doesn’t know I have such wicked thoughts, and ever since you came here, I have wanted to touch you." Saying this she did just that, her hand reaching down to encircle my erect penis, and to draw it out of my pyjamas.
Maybe women my age should be with younger guys more often.” She cupped my aching balls in her hand, gently squeezing them as she looked down at my throbbing erection, whispering, “Would you like to fuck me with that hard cock here, or should we go to my bedroom?” The next time I did more, and then soon I was thrusting into her in long, deep strokes, looking down at my hard shaft disappearing between her wet, swollen lips, at the creamy froth of our juices accumulating on my cock, a ring of creamy white marking me around the thick base like a depth gauge.
It feels very good to have my nipples rubbed and sucked, and it really turns me on.” She held both her breasts from beneath, bouncing them up and down, grinning at Henry, charmed by his wide eyes. Nice and gentle.” She let him fondle and squeeze for some time, then said, “Henry, why don’t you lick my breasts and then kiss and suck on my nipples? You sit there a minute and I’ll do something like cheerleading before the next play.” Kate got up, clad only in her garter belt, stockings, heels, and panties and pushed the coffee table away. Henry slid down her body as he removed his fingers, paused a moment to look at her open, wet cunt, then kissed it and licked up and down the lips.
Well, it did happen, not right away, it even took quite a few years, then he introduced me to a woman, Carol, that he had been seeing and then we both began getting to know her together; then he told me he had asked her to marry him. I knew she might not want my cum in her mouth so I said, "I'm really close, I'm gonna shoot real soon," and, well, she never slowed down, she just kept sucking me, looking up at me, smiling, as my body shook and that exquisite release swept over me as my cum spurted over and over into my stepmother's mouth.
"Mmm, you feel good inside me, Philip," I moaned as I put my arms through my legs and opened up as far as I could, raising my pussy up in the air so he could take long, long, slow strokes in and out of me as my husband took our video. "Oh, just keep like this, mmm, I'm…AHH, UUH, UUH, uh, uh, ooh, ooh, mmm, yes, that's lovely, mmm, so good." I looked over and Dean was still shooting us, I think this will be one hot video. I looked over at Dean and he was slowly stroking himself so I asked Philip if he would mind changing places with hubby for his turn and my newly-initiated lover pulled out and Dean was soon pushing into me with his nice, hard cock.
"Now, Greg, you gave me a lovely orgasm with your tongue and I want to give one to you with my mouth," and she got between my legs and bent over me, took my dick and began licking circles around the head. She got up off my cock and moved down next to me, her hand rubbing me on my chest and said softly, "I loved sucking you, Greg, and when you started cumming, I just knew that it was because of me, what I was doing to you. Her head pulled up off my dick as I heard her orgasm, "Oh, Greg, oh, OH, OH, UHH, OH, oh, that feels so good, do it more, oh, more, please, mmm, more, yes, yes," and she went back down and sucked me on.
If you like, I’d love to be your first lover. I wanted to taste her pussy and fuck her like she had never been fucked before. I just looked at her virginal, old pussy and then kissed her center. Clara just giggled and then I put my tongue on her pussy lips. Clara was moaning and groaning while I licked her pussy. It was like years and years of pussy juice were finally making landfall. “Clara, I’d love if you put my cock into your mouth. Who could ever say they took a seventy year old women's virginity? I bet there are lots of lonely women just aching to get a nice young man wanting to fuck their old cunts.
As Laura watched secretly, peering through the gap, Felicity put one leg on her bed and gently rolled one stocking down. Felicity stepped a little closer to Laura, who was sitting on the bed stiffly and stroked her smooth young face. Laura closed her lips around one nipple and sucked gently, Felicity sighed deeply, enjoying the moment to the full. Felicity stood up and ran her index finger down the length of Laura’s nose and over her lips. Laura did and Felicity ran her polished finger nails down the front of Laura’s leggings. Felicity moaned, pressing her lips into Laura’s neck as Laura jabbed her fingers into her hot, wet pussy.
She always dressed in shorts, I've said she had nice legs, I'm sure she knew it, I looked at them a lot, and halter tops. I know I got a nice look at her boobs which I'm sure she loved. "I was naked at her house and she was topless until one day, not long after New Year, she suggested that I learn what a woman looks like all over. "She said that looking at her naked was making me get very hard so she would try to make me happy, so she had me lay on the sofa and she knelt on the floor and gave me my first blowjob. "Yeah, I never thought of it that way, but, sure, we are a lot like she and I were after a while.
Kate asked me why a decent looking guy like me didn't have a girlfriend to which I replied that I'd just not found the right girl yet. First my shirt and then shoes and socks and then, for the first time, she touched my cock through my trousers, rubbing it slightly and looking very turned on. Kate was still fully dressed at this point and I was desperate to see more of her so I pulled her off me and began by pulling up her jumper, kissing her tummy slowly as I did so and then as she pulled it over her head I finally got to see her small but perky breasts.
After helping him get into the car, Jennifer loaded the kids and then asked, “Billy, could you watch our things while we are at the hospital?” After adding the right chemicals and turning on the pumps, I noticed Jennifer was standing in the kitchen window drinking a cup of coffee and watching me. Jennifer said, “It will be time for you to start your workout in a couple hours.” I had told my mom I was spending the night with my friend Tom. Little did I know at the time, that simple lie would complicate things. Jennifer smiled and said, “Billy promised me surf lessons if I gave him dance lessons.
My arms were under Pam’s legs with my hands holding the tops of her legs where they were bent up and I pulled her onto me, that half inch increasing on thrusts and withdrawal as I started to pump my cock into her delightfully warm, loose cunt. I felt intense sensations building at the base of my cock for the second time in the last half hour or so and I fucked her, as she’d demanded, my strokes becoming shorter and sharper as I released my load, the contractions in my cock forcing my fluids deep into Pam, my motions slowing to a stop, my breath rasping from me as I noticed Pam’s did her.
She then ran her fingers around his arms and upper body slowly and seductively removing his shirt to reveal his bear chest, Anne continued to rub his shoulder and chest paying particular attention to his nipples -- the bulge in his trousers certainly showed that Mike was enjoying himself. She began to massage his feet and lower legs before removing his shoes and socks She then asked him to stand and she removed his shirt while encouraging him to massage her upper body in much the same way as Mike had done. Anne then moved to Steve and Mike asking them both to stand as she removed their trousers in similar fashion.
His hair is a mess of spikes that glow neon under the club lights, and his lips that are occasionally moving along to the music look so plump and sweet. His mouth touches upon your skin in slow and careful motions, switching between kisses and licks and the occasional suckle like sampling a sweet meal. You hold your hands behind your head, fluffing your hair a little and playfully pouting like the centerfolds that have no doubt starred in his wet dreams. "So strong," you whisper and gently stroke up and down the smooth length, watching his face as little beads of sweat form and those beautiful lips whimper in desperation.
Father was not as religious as she, only going to church on Sundays, while I attended Sunday School in the church basement where Mrs. Saxton, the only other woman I'd had contact with, the teacher, would hold forth for about an hour before we were shoo'd upstairs to join our parents. At first we wondered what would happen to Gertrude, but soon learned that Mr. Mullen had signed the house over to her months before and, in addition, had left her, as mother put it, a rather tidy sum of money. "You've got very nice legs, Miss Gertrude." With her eyes fixed on the bulge in my pants, she replied, "And it looks like you have a very nice third leg, Andy.