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Sabah uyandıgımda ahmetin isine gittigini farkettim. biz cem, ben ve cansu cırılıplak yataktaydık. cansunun bir eli cemin bacaklarının arasındaydı. anmetin bası da benim bacaklarımın arasında. nasıl sızmısız? sonra ayaklandım.cep tlfonuma baktım ve ailemi aradım. gece beni merak etmislerdi. ama biraz da alısıklardı dısarıda kalmama. odaya gittigimde sadece cem vardı. banyodan sesler duydum. yoneldim. cansu bana sen misin cem dedi. dusakabii actım ve beni gordu. nerdeydi dedi bana. dun neler oldu oyle cansu, inanamıyorumdedim. o da evet, garipti dedi. yanıma gelsene dedi. tutamamaıstım kendimi bir an. dusun altına girdim. birbirimizi oksamaya basladık yumusakca. boynumda, goguslerimden opmeye basladı. elini amıma goturdu yine. neydi ahmetle cemin o halleri diye sorup durmaya calıstım. kocama hala inanamıyorum. ben kiminle evlenmisim dedi. hosuna gitti ama dedim. o da elleri kalcalarımda eveet tatlım. ne bilim. hic boyle olmamıstım dedi. kac yıllık yazlık arkadasımla ikinci defa hem de opusuyordum. cem nasıl sikiyordu askım diye sordu bana. ben de muthisti bence. neden bana askım dedin dun gece de oyle dedim. sus isareti yapıp tekrar yumuldu goguslerime. cem geldi banyoya sonra. dusakabini araladı. gitmesi gerektigini soyledi. gelsene dedim. o sabahki gozlerinin ve yarı cıplak hali beni bir daha azdırmöıstı. cansu da onu kıyafetleriyle iceri cekti. ucumuz opusmeye basladık ayakta. paantolonu indirdim ceiminve agzıma almaya basladım. cansu da cemle opusueken, cem cekildi geri ve hakikaten gitmem lazım dedi. ve aksam kartal escort arayacagım sizi mutlaka dedi.ve ıslak bir sekşilde. gitii. ben cansuyla dusta sevismeye devam ettim. birbirimizi ayakta parmaklayıp delliler gibi opustuk. son bosalmasından sonra cansu yataga gitti v esızdı. eve dondum ben de giyinip. uc saat sonra falan tlfonum caldı. ahmetti arayan. muaitse aksam benimle v ecemle bisey konusmak istedigini ve aaksam sekiz gib oyine onlarda olmamızı istedi. tabi hemen atladım. garip bir seksti ve belki de tekrarını istiyordum. aksam ahmetlerde toplandık. yine aynı oturma odasında ellerimizde ickiler, konusmaya basladık;Ahmet: biz cansu ile dun gece yasananların hicbirinden pisman ve rahatsız degiliz.cansu: evet, oyle. ya sen julis?ben: bilmem. ben de degilim sanırım.A: zevk almısa benziyordun.ben: tabi ki aldım. hatta daha iyisi olmamıstı. (derken guldum de hafif)A: ya sen cem?cem: benim icin de bir sorun yok. ama seninle olanları tekrar isteyip istemedigimden emin degilim. kendimi nasıl kaptırdım, izin verdim, olanlara hala inanamıyorum.Cansu: o an hersey olabiliyor cemciğim, sıkma canını. hem bence cok seksi gorunuyordunuz.cem: oyle mi? sence julis?Ben: bence de. ne bilim ilk defa goruyordum tabi, sasırdım ama heyecanlıydı.A: size bir hafta bizimle yasamayı teklif ediyorum cocuklar. isten izin aldım. siz de ayarlayın evleri. bir haftalık tatil gibi dusunun. evden cıkmak yok. sınırsızca icimizden geleni yapalaım. bir hafta. delice birsey gibi gelebilir kulaga ama hayatımızın bir haftası ataşehir escort olabilir. Cansu: tamam mı?ben de cem de susakalmıstık. birbirimize baktık. cem bir anda olur dedi. ben varım. bakalım ne olacak?cansu: harikası tatlım. hadi julis, sen de mızıkçılık yapma dedi.bilmem ki nasıl olacak dedim. ?A. yarın gidip biraz esya alırsın ve tatile cıkacagını soylersin, olur biter.ben de tamam. mantıklı, olabilir dedim. ama bir hafta cok uzun, ne yaparız onca zaman dedim. ahmet de dortlu karı koca gibi evde aklımıza geleni yapalım, cıldıralım dedi. ve ickisini fondip yaptı. karsını kucagına alıp opusmeye basladılar. bu delice bir fikir ve hikayeydi. bir hafta aynı evde, yarısmalarda oldugu gibi. kimbilir neler olacaktı. cem beni oksamaya basladı sonra. halının uzerine yatırıyordu ki, iceri gecelim dedi ahmet. yatak odasına yururken cansu benim yanıma geldi ve cemin ellerinden aldı beni.hepizmiz giyiniktik. cansu yine en sarhosumuzdu. odada hadi ahmet, soysana cemi dedi. ahmet, ceme yanastı ve gomlegini soymaya basladı. cansu da beni soyuyordu. ikimi de kulotlarla kaldık sonra. cansu arkamda bana surtunurken boynumu yalıyor, goguslerimi sıkıyordu. cem de ahmetin pantolonunu indiriyordu. cansu beni bırakıp yanlarına gitti sonra. bana sadece izle, gelme dedi. ben de emre uydum. ucu yataga gecti. erkekleri yatırdı yanyana ve siklerini cıkardı. bir ceminkini, bir ahmetinkini agzıan alıyordu. cem kalktı sonra censunun arkasına gecti ve kulotunu cıkarttı. domalan cansunun gotune girdi bir hamlede. yine maltepe escort hersey baslamıstı. cansu kocasının sikini cemin her sikis darbesinde daha sert agzına alıyordu. ben de yatagın kenarına kadar gelmis, elim amımda sırılsıklamdı. sonra cansu da ahmetin ustune cıktı. ustunde zıplarken cem de cansunun gotundeki yerini bir daha aldı. nasıl sikiyorlardı o 1.60`lık sarısın, tas gibi hatunu. bir an erkek olmak istedim cansunun yuzundeki ifadeyi gorunce. bana baktı bir an. artık zevkten o kadar azmıstım ki yataga iyice yanasmıstım. ahmet elini amıma attı. canu da ahmetin elini cekti. sadece izleyecek orospu dedi ve bana baktı bir daha mzuipce. guldum sadece. daha da azmıstım. bana hakaret ediyordu ama cıldırmıstım cansunun agzından cıkanlara. sonra cem alta gecti, cansu ters oturdu cemin uzerine. ahmet de karısının bacaklarının arasında amla sik arasındaki yeri yalamaya basladı.ahmet sanırım ceme gore biraz daha biseksueldi. sonra cem yine cansunu arkasına girmeye basladı. ahmet de amından girdi cansunun. ezilirken zevkten bagırmaya basladı yine ucu. beni unutmuslardı sanki. iki parmagım artık hem amımda hem gotumdeydi onları izlerken. hafiif goguslerine dokunmaya basladım cansunun dayanamayarak. o da elimi alıp agzına goturdu ve yalamaya basladı parmaklarımı.erkekler aynı anda nasıl olduydsa bir anda sarsılarak bosaldılar. cansuyu attılar uzerlerinden ve ahmet cemin uzerine yıgıldı. cem de ona sarıldı. gulmeye basladık. iki sevgili gibilerdi cunku. ahmetin siki ceminkinin uzerinde . ufak bir opucuk kondurdu ahmet sonra cemin dudaklarına. cem de onu optu sonra. ahmet cemin vucudunu oksayarak yataktan kalktı. ben de yana yıgıldım cansuyla. o da bana sarıldı ve bir eliyle de arkasındaki cemi kendisine cekti. cemle benim aramda biz ucumuz birbirimize sarılarak uyuduk.Gönderen: julide

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Merhaba ben adanadan adım ayhan size başımdan geçen bir olayı anlatıcağım 3 sene önce yazdı tatile gittim mersine denize tatilimin ikinci haftası idi orda karıları görünce azmaya başlamıştım sürekli 31 çekiyordum canım acayip bir şekilde seks istiyordu o sırada gözüm bir erkeğe takıldı ama ne erkekdi parlaktı bir tane bile tüy yoktu üzerinde.onunda bana baktığını farkettim ve yanına gidip merhaba kartal escort dedim teksin galiba burda dedim oda evet tekim ve yanlızlıktan canım sıkılıyor dedi ne tesadüf dedim bende yanlızım ve benimde canım sıkılıyor dedim2 gün sonra bana aynı evde kalma teklifi etti bende hiç düşünmeden hemen kabul ettim oda benim gibi çok ateşli idi onun kaldığı pansiyona gittim ve içeri girer ataşehir escort girmez dudaklarına yapıştım ve o kılsız vücudunu yalamaya başladım ve hemen benim yarrağı çıkarım ağzına verdim öyle bir yalıyor ve somuruyorduki sanki vakumla somuruyordu yarrağımı ve o muhteşem götünü bana çevirdim ve yavaş yavaş yalamaya başladım dilimi ve parmağımı içine sokuyordum sonra dayanamadım maltepe escort ve yavaş yavaş yarrağımı kıçının deliğine dayadım daha başı girmişti ve bağırmaya başladı ama nafile kafaya koymuştum bir kere onu sikicektim ve birden sonuna kadar kökledim yarrağı ve içine girdi hepsi büyük bir zevk alıyordum oda alıyordu daha hızlı daha hızlı diye bağırıyordu sonra yarrağımı çıkartıp hemöen ağzına götürdüm ve ağzına boşaldım her yeri menü olmuştu sonrada banyayoya girdik bir dul aldık ve tam 2 hafta her gün defalarca sikiştik sonramı sonrası daha sonra çok serüven yaşadım ama devamı sonra maillerinizi bekliyorum özellikle adana ve etrafından olsun byeeeGönderen: xxpowerxx

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İş gezisi için istanbula gitmiştim. Gündüzleri işimi hallediyor geceleri ise lepTopumla uzun süredir ve bir türlü karşılaşamadığım kerim ile chat`leşiyordum. Kerim aktif idi bense pasifliği denemek istiyor ama buna bir türlü cesaret edemiyordum. Kerim ile enson çhat`leştiğimde netmeeting`ten kendini göstermesini istedim. Kerimde kendini gösterdi. Kerim gerçekten tam aradığım bir tipti çok hoştu.İsrarla buluşmamızı önerince buluşma adresini alıp otelin lobisinde iki tek viskimi yudumlayıp taksi ile buluşma adresine gittim. Kameradan gördüğüm kerimi ilk görüşte tanıdım ve yanına sokulup -Kerim -Evet benim yasiz -ben bülent -O bülent hoşgeldin Nihayet karşılaştık sizi baya merak etmiştim geldiğine memnun oldum. -Bende memnun oldum Ayak üstü bu kısa konuşmadan sonra Kerimin arabasına binip evinin yolunu tuttuk. ev çok yakındı içeri girdik karşılıklı koltuklara oturup tekrar sohbete başladık -Bülent birşeyler içmek istermisin -Evet lütfen birşeyler içmeye ihtiyacım var -Anladım. Sana bir viski vereyim biraz olsun heyecanını yatıştırır. -Teşekkür ederim bencede iyi olur -Bülent Hatırladığım kadarıyla hiç öyle bir deneyimin olmamıştı doğrumu -Evet olmadı ve senden ricam beni hayal kırıklığına uğratma -Tamam bülent sen hiç merak etme yeterki bana uyum sağla.Bir viski daha istermisin -Evet Rica kartal escort edecem -sen yeterki rahatla seni hiçbir şekilde zorlamıyacam Tam senin istediğin gibi olacak bana güvenebilirsin anlaştıkmı -Anlaştık Kerim karşıma geçip yavaşça beni soymaya başladı bu ara tabiki kendiside soyunuyordu her ikimizde şortlarımızla kalmıştık -Bülent şortumu sen çıkarmak istermisin yavaşça şortunu çıkardım aman allahım bu neydi öyle enaz 23-24 cm. vardı apışıp sikine baka kaldım -Bülent şimdide yalamanı istersem yalarmısın Yavaş yavaş dil atıyor yalıyordum -Oh bülent çok güzel tatlım devam et harikasın nefis yalıyorsun -Oluyormu yapabiliyormuyum -Evet tatlım çok güzel lütfen devam et ohhhh şimdide al agzına hayatım somur onu güzelce Artık geri dönüşü olmayan bir yoldaydım ve kerimin tüm isteklerini yerine getiriyordum -Ohhhhh güzelim benim nede güzel somuruyorsun al canım hepsini ağzına al hayatım ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh Kerim uzun uzadıya sikini bana yalatım somurttuktak sonra sedirin üzerine yüzü koyun uzanmamı istedi ve böylece belime ve popoma döktüğü viskiyi yalamaya başladı tabi bu ara göt deliğimide dilliyordu bu benim çok hoşuma gitmiş olacakki gayri ihtiyari popomu kalçamı sağa sola kıvırtmaya başladım -Ohh Bülent nede güzel sallıyorsun poponu oh tatlım benim bak sende hoşlanmaya başladın ataşehir escort salla sevgilim salla ohhhhh Bir süre böyle devam ettik bu kez Kerim yatağa sırt üstü uzanıp sikinin üzerine biraz viski döküp yalamamı istedi bende aynısını yaptım viskiyi döküp sikini güzelce yalayıp somurdum hatta dahada ileri gidip taşşaklarınıda somurdum bu kerimin çok hoşuna gitmiş olacakki derin bir oh çekti -Bülent sanırım hazırsın doğrumu -Bilemiyorum alabilecekmiyim hepsini -Alırsın alırsın sen yeterki rahat ol merak etme gerisini Şimdi güzelce domal ben geliyorum Kerim elinde bir krem tüpü ile geri geldi ve avucuna doldurduğu krem ile beni bir güzel kremledi daha sonra eline aldığı sikini göt deliğime sürtmeye başladı ben heyecandan kıpır kıpır olmuştum acaba nasıl girecekti o koca şey götüme diye şimdi hem sürtüyor hem yavaşça ileri doğru ittiriyordu ucu artık içimdeydibiraz abandıki gözlerimde şimşekler çaktı -Ahhhhhhhhhhh -Ne oldu sevgilim -Ne olursun biraz daha yavaş -Tamam hayatım az daha sık dişini bak ucu girdi bile bi abanış daha iş biter anlaştıkmı tatlım Ben konuşamıyordum evet anlamında başımı salladımKerim biraz daha abandı biraz daha biraz daha derken köklemişti ben kurtulmak için çaba sarfederken kerim her iki eliyle belimden kavramış kaçmamı engelliyordu tamamı maltepe escort girmiş olacakki kerim bir süre böylece hareketsiz durdu -Nasılsın hayatım alıştımı götün biraz Bak bişey yapmadan duruyorum senin işaretini bekliyorum rahatladıysan yavaşça hareketleneyim. Ben yinede bişey söyliyemeyip başışla devam etmesini işaretledim -Tamam hayatım bak şimdi daha yavaş sokup sokup çıkaracam bundan sonrası sanada zevk verecek inan bana ohhhhhçokta güzel bir götün varmış ne mutlu banaki bekaretini ben bozdum şimdide biraz hızlanacam hazırmısın -Evet hadi lütfen bitirelim artık şu işi. ben bunları söylerken bir elimlede sikimi kavrayıp 31 çekmeye başladım Benim 31 çektiğimi gören kerim hızlandıkça hızlandı hızlandıkça hızlandı ve -Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh öldüm bittim Ohhhhhhh geldim geldim bak nasılda içine boşalıyorum hissediyormusun sıcak menilerimi içinde -Ohhhhhhhhhhhh kerim bende bende geldim ohhhhhhhhhhh hayatımda ilk kez böyle güzel boşalıyorum Böylece sedirin üzerine yığılıp kaldım Kerimde üstümde yığılıp kaldı uzun süre hareketsiz kaldık Önce kerim üstümden kalktı sonrada ben sedirden kalktım duşumuzu aldık ve tekrar koltuklara oturduk ben pek oturdum diyemiyecem çünkü deliğim baya agırıyordu -Bülent kaç gün daha burdasın tekrar görüşebilecekmiyiz -3 bilemedin 4 gün daha buradayım -Yarın tekrar gelmek istermisin sana güzel bir sürpriz hazırlıyayım -Sürprizin nedir -Olmaz söylemem -iyi ohalde 2 gün sonra gelebilirim oldumu -Tamam hayatım inan sürprizim seninde çok hoşuna gidecek Böylece 2 gün sonra buluşmaya sözleşip oradan ayrıldım.Gönderen: Bülent

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Selam ben antalyadan ali size geçen yıl başımdan geçen bir olayı anlatacagım yengemler görev icabı burdur da oturuyourlardı ve yılbaşı tatiilnde antalya ya ablamgile gelecekler di ben de işim nedeniyle ablamgilde kalıyordum.yengem iki çocuk dogurmasına ragmen hala taş gibi bir hatundu .neyse abimin görev icabı istanbula gitmesi bursa escort gerektiği için o bizden ayrı geçirecekti .akşam üzeri yegenlerimle gelen yengem ve abimlerele harika bir mangal ziyafeti verdik.ehh yıl başı olurda içki olmazmı* yegenler uyuyunca biz dahada hızlandık ablam içkinin de tesiriyle üzerinde ki kazagı çıkarttı ve bursa escort bayan sutyenleriyle kaldı eneilşetm ise hiç ses çıkarmıyordu yengem ise yanlızlıgın ezikliğini yaşıyordu saat 1.00 gösterince ablam la eniştem önümüzde sevişmeye başladılar ve ne olduysa o zaman başladı. ben yengemin yanına sokularak beim le dans edermisin escort bursa dedim tamam deyince hemen bir slow koyu dans ettik ablamgil ise işi iyi ce büyüttlüler ve çırıloçplak kaldılar amam yengem hiç rahatsız olmuyordu.benim alet te kalkmıştı ve dans ederken temaslar kaçınılmaz oluyordu.o sırada ablam bana siz neden sevişmiyorsunuz deyince birbirimize baktık ve önce bir öpüşme ile başlayan macera yatak ta son buldu şimdi hepimiz birden aynı yataga yatıp gruba başlamıştık yengemin a daracık amını sabaha kadar siktim harika bir geceydi.Gönderen: muzip

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Michelle recently was hired as a lab chemist and Amelia had to fight against falling into the pits as she was working as a waitress in a steakhouse opposed to being the teacher she was born to be. She could have moved to take a teaching position halfway across the country but the thought of leaving Michelle was something she could not bear for a second.

The women spent much of their time in each other’s arms and it was usually as though nothing could come between them. Not a worry or another man…or woman. Could their love keep it that way?

Michelle’s heart was thumping like she was staring into the eyes of her first love about to be kissed at her doorstep. She couldn’t wait for Amelia to get home from work as it was the girls’ movie night. A chick flick DVD was in the Blu-ray player, the smell of butter popcorn was floating through the air, and a pair of icy Smirnoff green apple bottles sat on the coffee table. Their favorite plush purple blanket was on the sofa. All was ready for a fun night.

Michelle cut her cinnamon colored locks to a tad shorter than shoulder length and made it curly but a little messy for fun’s sake. She was in a white tank top with her tits unrestrained and wore magenta pajama pants.

She heard Amelia’s car rumble into the driveway and Michelle gasped.

When the car’s door closed, she rushed to the door and tried to calm herself but her heart vibrated faster. Her pussy was moistening from a hint of a thought of Amelia.

There was the jingle of keys followed by the creaking of the door swinging open towards her.

And there was Amelia!

It didn’t matter that she was wearing her tan Roadhouse Steaks shirt, a plain black skirt that hung to her knees, and wore the aroma of sirloins and New York strips. Michelle thought she still could have walked a runway and turned heads.

“Heeyyyy, sweetheart,” Michelle said with a tilted head and a long wink.

Amelia rushed Michelle and ensnared her in a loving embrace. “Hey yourself, my sexy girlfriend! I love your hair!”

“Thank you!”

Their lips attached and they could feel sizzles from their kiss. Michelle cradled Amelia’s neck and kissed her like she was starved for it.

They soon slowed their lip smooches as they took their time to savor each one.

Michelle opened her mouth and Amelia did the same. They wrestled their tongues and reveled in their heat and wetness.

The women purred into the other’s throat and squeezed their bodies closer together as though they were one.

Michelle drew back and held her chest. There was an uncontrollable quaking inside and her skin was heated.

She said, “Whoa, oh, my. That was…was…um…what was I going to say?”

Amelia giggled. “Hehe, I’m not that good am I? That I make you forget your thoughts and your words?”

“How do you do that?”

“Come on, you’re making me blush!” Amelia said with her cheeks glowing cherry.

“Good. I like it when you do that. By the way, I remembered what I was going to say.”

“And what’s that?”

“I love you!”

“Aww!”

They ravished each other in another tongue lashing. Both of their hands slid over their backs and grabbed as much ass as they could grope. Michelle’s knees were shaking and crumbling.

Amelia detached from the kiss and whispered into Michelle’s ear. “I love you, too. I hope we never have to figure out how to live without each other.”

The mere thought of that was like a razor that sliced Michelle’s emotions. “No, don’t talk about that, please!”

“Okay. I was thinking about a great way for me to freshen up after a hard day at work.”

That had Michelle bouncing. “Oh, what might that be?”

“Follow me!” Amelia snatched her hand and Michelle scampered with her.

They wound up in the bathroom standing on pink floor mats that were like fur.

“Oh, you do need a shower!” Michelle said with a grin and pinching her nose.

Amelia shoved her shoulder. “You’re so mean! Ugh, explain to me why I’m in a relationship with you?”

Michelle said, “It’s because you think I’m sexy and the most wonderful girl in the world!”

“Maybe but you’re still mean.”

Michelle smiled. “Okay, I’m sorry!”

“So, you’re adding lying to your list of offenses?”

“Geez,” Michelle said while throwing her arms up. “I can’t win!”

Amelia spoke softly into her ear. “If you’re lucky and be a good girl, you might win something soon. Now, let’s get you out of these clothes.”

Something about the sexiness in which she spoke quivered Michelle’s bones.

“Mmm, okay!” Michelle said with her arms reaching for the sky.

Amelia lifted her tank top over Michelle’s tits but she stopped there. With it bunched around her neck, she leaned towards her left tit and Michelle shuddered when her breath breezed over it.

She held her breast and consumed as much as would fit between her lips. She suckled on her flesh in different spots before tracing her tongue over every inch. She grew closer to her nipple where she casino oyna whirled her licker around it before she sucked and tugged on it.

She held Michelle’s ass while she sucked more and switched to some soft nibbles.

Michelle was overrun with sexual hunger. Amelia’s hand slipped between her legs and Michelle drew in a quick breath.

Amelia ceased providing attention to her tit to finish relieving her of the tank top.

Michelle cupped Amelia’s face and rewarded her with another kiss.

Amelia’s hands traveled down her back and grabbed the waistband of her pajama bottom.

She lowered them to her ankles and the air conditioning chilled her flesh.

Amelia’s eyes shifted to her girlfriend’s pussy. “No bra or panties? What were you thinking?”

Michelle shrugged. “Oh, nothing. Just wanted to be comfortable.”

Amelia planted her hands on her hips. “Really? I think you thought you were going to get some tonight.”

“Why would I think that?”

“Because we’ve had sex every night this week.”

“Oh, yeah. Lucky guess.”

“Um, hum. Do you ever not want it?”

“Gee, I hope not!”

Amelia chuckled. “Wasn’t it you that said you didn’t want our relationship to be all about that?”

“There’s some love mixed in there, too.”

“Okay, just checking!”

Michelle couldn’t always tell if Amelia was yanking her chain and teasing her or was being serious. It kept her guessing and kept her loving her.

“Now, it’s your turn!” Michelle said as she jerked Amelia’s shirt overhead. Her tits were snug against her royal blue lacy bra.

Michelle slid her arms around her, unclasped it, and pulled its straps off her shoulders. To the floor it fell.

She clutched her skirt at the thighs and ripped it down. Amelia stepped out of her flat shoes and kicked them both aside. Next to go to her ankles were her panties, which matched her brassier.

Michelle spent a few long seconds looking at her shaved crotch and swollen clit.

Amelia passed by her with a drag of her fingertips across her facial cheek.

She slid the pink shower curtain back, turned on the shower, and extended her hand beneath the stream to test its level of heat.

After a few moments, she took Michelle by the hand and into the steamy shower they went.

The rush of the jets soothed and revitalized their weary bodies.

Michelle grabbed her sponge and lavender body wash bottle from the caddy hanging from the showerhead.

She squeezed some of the gel onto the sponge and sat the bottle back into the caddy.

She worked the sponge into a lather on Amelia’s tits and moved it around in circles. Amelia sighed and Michelle could see the tension fleeing from her being.

“That’s wonderful baby,” Amelia said in a relaxed tone.

Michelle sponged the length of an arm followed by its counterpart. “So, honey, how was your day?”

“Besides bathing a customer in Sprite and getting my ass chewed out for being late back to work from lunch because it was so crazy that I didn’t want to be there, all was fine.”

“I’m sorry.”

Michelle sensed her feeling of being trapped somewhere she didn’t want to be. It flooded Michelle with sorrow but she had a plan to do something for her.

Amelia toyed with Michelle’s tresses. “It’s okay, sweetie. I just wished I was teaching again.”

“So, do you ever regret staying with me and not taking the job in Kansas City?”

“No!” Amelia said almost before she could finish. “I told you that.”

“I know…”

Michelle knew but she loved hearing it. She rubbed the sponge alongside her neck and whooshed it down her chest, tummy, and to her thighs.

Amelia threw her head back and the water pattered her face. “I’ll find something. You got a cool job working in a lab. I just work on getting people’s orders right.”

Michelle said, “Trust me. I’m thinking of something that might help.”

“Okay, baby.”

Michelle kneeled and lifted Amelia’s ankles one at a time to wash her feet. Back up the sponge swirled around her legs and Michelle stopped it on her pussy.

She spun it on her sex and treated it to a quick rub. Michelle glanced up at her lover. Her eyes were hidden behind her lids and her mouth was parted while she softly moaned.

Michelle dropped the sponge and replaced it with her first and middle finger. She slipped them into her slit and curled them upward. She extended her tongue and flicked her clit back and forth.

She finger-fucked Amelia with her digits twisting around. She pulled them out, dove in, and went crazed on her pussy with her tongue flying all over. Despite some water clogging her nose, she licked her until her jaws ached.

Amelia was buckling. “Ahhh! Michelle! You lick my pussy so good…”

Michelle sneaked a couple of digits back into her pussy and worked them into a rhythm.

Amelia backed against the wall and hollered in joyous ecstasy.

Michelle plunged her fingers into the deepest depths of her pussy. And went canlı casino that deep with each drive.

She sped up her fingers and Amelia tugged at Michelle’s drenched locks.

Michelle used circular motions and curled them within.

Amelia bent low, lifted her girlfriend, and kissed her quickly and shot her tongue into her mouth.

She ended the smooch much to her chagrin and turned Amelia around. She hooked her around the waist and held her tightly to her being.

“Someone’s getting riled up aren’t they?” Michelle said.

“You always do that to me!”

Michelle grew more aroused knowing that Amelia wanted her.

She scooped her sponge from the water, poured more gel on it, and stroked her back with it. North and south it traveled while leaving soapy trails in its path.

Michelle had her sights attached to Amelia’s toned ass.

She rubbed one cheek and then the other before slipping into her crack. She gave it a scrub and a rub.

She stopped on her crinkled hole and probed it with her finger behind the sponge. She did it a few times to see how Amelia liked it. She was rocking back towards her probing.

Michelle asked, “Do you want me to finger your ass?”

“Yes.”

“Okay. Come here,” Michelle said as she took Amelia’s hands and guided them to the edge of the tub.

With her butt poking out, Amelia said, “I feel so naughty like this!”

Michelle brushed her anus a few times and Amelia shivered.

She swatted her cheeks and Amelia whined. “Oww, that hurts! You know I’m wet.”

Michelle snickered. “I bet you are.”

“I’m the older one. I should be the one spanking you.”

“Not tonight, sweetie,” Michelle said as she pulled one of her cheeks to the side exposing her most private place.

She pressed her finger in slowly but all the way in. The wetness created by the shower provided plenty of lubrication. Her asshole clinched her digit. She pulled it away to the fingertip and fingered her ass again. All the way back and in a touch more shallow. She fucked her by going halfway in for a bit but mixed in deeper penetrations. Michelle reached beneath Amelia and massaged her clit with frenzied strokes while using a second finger sliding between her cheeks. Amelia was moaning and weakening in the knees.

Michelle dragged her finger out all the way this time and plunged them in until her ass swallowed them whole. She spun them in all directions.

Amelia said, “I’m going to cum so hard! Aahhh…”

Michelle used steady strokes to massage the inside of her ass while speeding the rubs of her clit. The more Amelia’s legs shook, the faster she rubbed.

Amelia cried again with a shattering orgasm and collapsed onto the rim of the tub.

“Mmm, that was hot!” Michelle said as she ceased the water flow.

They were dripping in more ways than one.

“Yeah, hoo…” Amelia said while slumped over the tub and trying to recover her breaths. “My legs won’t stop shaking and my pussy is throbbing! You get the award for most incredible girlfriend.”

A flash of warmth passed through Michelle. “Aww, thanks! Let’s go.”

Michelle stepped onto the soft rug and offered her hand to her sweetheart to help her onto it at her side.

Amelia nearly jumped into her throat with a French smooch and Michelle couldn’t imagine how things could get any better.

Michelle snatched the towel from the rack. It was fluffy and soft like a bunny’s coat.

She folded the cloth, spread it over Amelia’s frame, and wiped the dripping liquid from her skin. She rubbed it around her neck, down her chest, and to her tummy.

She wrapped her feet in it and patted them dry. Sliding up and around her legs one followed by the other, she worked the towel upward and dried her sex with a massage. Amelia was moaning again.

Michelle gleamed at her. “I’m only drying you! That’s it! I promise.”

“If you say so.”

Michelle slipped to her backside and ruffled the towel in her drenched brunette locks. She glided it down the length of her back and to her ass.

She hooked Amelia around her waist and snuggled into her. “So, I have an idea.”

Amelia tickled the hairs on Michelle’s arm. It had her shaking with tingles.

Amelia said, “Coming from your mind it has to be dirty.”

“Hmm, it might lead to that. I want you for a whole night to be my little naughty sex slave where you have to do everything I tell you. Wouldn’t that be fun?”

“I don’t know. I kind of wanted to do that to you! Especially because of how hard you spanked my ass in the shower you little brat.”

“Hehe, okay, I see we’ll need a way to decide who gets who as a slave for the night,” Michelle said as her eyes shifted upward. “How about a game of trivia? I still have my deck of trivia cards.”

“You do remember that I beat you when we played last time, right? Do you want to lose that bad?”

“Well, there’s more at stake this time! I’m going to win and you will be mine!”

Amelia shrugged. “Alright, I tried to kaçak casino warn you, baby. And when I win, I’m going to do some really naughty things to you.”

“I guess it’ll have to wait because you’ve already lost. You just don’t see it!”

Amelia spun, took the towel from Michelle, and dried her. “Stop talking and start dealing cards.”

“Okay!”

About fifteen minutes later, the girls were dressed and ready to play. Amelia was waiting in the living room for Michelle who was on her knees next to the bed.

She slid the box of cards out from the darkness beneath the bed, took them all out, and shuffled through them. Some specific ones she hid away amongst the dirty clothes in her laundry basket.

Amelia shouted from the other room. “Michelle baby! What are you doing? I’m anxious to beat you! Come on!”

Michelle stuffed the cards back into the box and scooted to her lover. “I’m coming sweetie!”

Amelia was sitting Indian style on the floor with Smirnoff and a bowl of buttery movie popcorn at her side. She was wearing her brunette strands in a ponytail and one of Michelle’s violet T-shirts was acting as her nightshirt.

Michelle plopped on the carpet across from her sweetheart. While she shuffled the cards, she peeked between Amelia’s legs. Her panties happened to match her shirt, which were cute, but she was hoping to get a look at her sex again. Darn.

Once she finished shuffling, she placed the cards face down in front of them.

They would take turns drawing them. A point per correctly answered question was the rule and it was ten points to the win. If someone didn’t know an answer, the other could steal if they knew it.

And so the game was on!

After twenty minutes, it was Michelle with eight points and Amelia had four.

Michelle drew the next card and held it up. The number 11 was on the back.

She read it aloud. “What element on the periodic table is represented by the letters ‘Ir?’ Oh, that’s easy. Iridium! All I need is one more! Are you getting nervous? Tense? Thinking about what I’m going to do to you?”

Amelia checked the answer sheet for card number 11 and slapped the floor. “Shucks! You got that right, too. Well, I can still win. Just you watch!”

“Psst,” Michelle said as she shook her head. “Nope. It’s over when you draw the next card. You should give up now and spare yourself the humiliation of losing to me!”

“No way!” Amelia said while drawing the card off the top of the deck and raised it for them to see.

Thirty-six was on the back of that one. Michelle watched Amelia’s face as she read the card to herself. The look on her face told her that she might be in trouble—in more than one way!

“Well, what does it say?” Michelle asked.

“Sigh. Another science question. ‘What is the common name for nitrous oxide?'”

“Do you know it?” Michelle asked as she was pumping with excitement.

“Yeah, but I don’t remember! Ugh, it’s right on my tongue!”

“So you don’t know it?”

Amelia’s chin fell and she shook her head. “I guess not.”

“Well, I do! It’s laughing gas, silly! And that’s what you’re going to need to dull the pain away of your loss, hehe!”

Amelia sighed. “I thought there were geography questions mixed in? They were all science related! Stuff you would know.”

“There were some. What are you talking about?”

“Yeah, one. The continent where the Himalayas are.”

“You got that one right. So…I don’t get the point of this conversation,” Michelle said as she swept the cards out of her path and crawled to Amelia. She slid her thumb under her chin and lifted until their eyes connected. “You know what this means don’t you?”

“I don’t see how I lost! How did it happen?”

“Oh, stop whining. I got more questions right than you. That’s how! Luckily for you, I want to watch TV so you’ll be mine tomorrow.”

“Yes, honey.”

Michelle was eating it up already. She slid her hand into Amelia’s and they hopped on the couch together.

With the remote, Michelle fired up the movie and they cuddled up beneath the blanket.

Amelia’s arm was draped across Michelle’s tummy and her head rested on her shoulder. Halfway into the flick, Amelia was almost in the world of Z’s.

Michelle was being lulled to the dream world herself as Amelia being in her arms and their shared heat soothed and comforted her. The freshness of having showered only added to her relaxed state. If this was her being whisked away in the winds of love, she hoped to never come back from the clouds.

Michelle spoke softly with a push on Amelia’s arm. “Hey, baby. Why don’t you stretch out over that way? I have a surprise for you.”

Amelia yawned. “But, I don’t want to break our cuddle.”

“Trust me. You’ll like it.”

“Alright,” she said as she slid away and laid down with her head at the opposite end of the sofa.

Michelle tossed the blanket away and rested her love’s feet in her lap. She picked one and rubbed her thumbs deep into its bottom and up to her toes where she massaged each one from the little one to the big one.

She worked her way up her calf with circular massages with her fingertips all the way to her knee and made her way back to her foot.

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I reached beneath the hem of my wife’s skirt and touched her smooth hairless pussy. She had a fresh Brazilian wax and my fingers quickly found her swollen labia. I broke the seal of her pussy and a flood of liquid goodness quickly covered my hand.

“Can you feel it baby?” Kara moaned as I sank two fingers deep inside her soaking wet cunt. “Can you feel his cum inside me?”

“Yes,” I hissed as I pumped my fingers into her cum filled pussy. I was naked and my achingly hard cock bounced violently as I thrust my fingers into her.

“You like it don’t you baby?” Kara asked playfully as I finger fucked her recently soiled cunt. She was wearing a short skirt without panties and a sheer blouse with no bra.

Kara had just come home from her first date with Jeremy, a man we had met a week earlier in a bar.

“You like feeling another man’s cum in your wife’s pussy don’t you baby?”

“Mmmm, God yes,” I moaned loudly. She was right, I not only liked it, and I loved it. I had first learned about cuckolds and cuckolding from a national radio show where a regular on the show made frequent jokes about cuckolds. I was intrigued and I began to scour the internet for cuckold stories and movies. I became obsessed with the idea of being cuckolded but I had no idea how to bring up the subject with my wife or how she would react to the knowledge that her husband wanted to watch another man fuck her. I was content to keep my cuckold fantasies as just that, fantasies, but my wife came across my secret file on our computer. To my shock my wife was as intrigued as I was. We began with a lot of role-playing fantasy but the more we played the more clear it became that we would one day live out our fantasy.

“Here,” she said as she pulled my fingers from her pussy and guided them to my mouth. “Taste his cream baby. You know you want to.”

I opened my mouth and let her slide my cum covered fingers past my lips. The taste was not unpleasant. It was similar to mine, which I has tasted numerous times, but slightly saltier. I moaned with hedonistic pleasure as his cream tickled my taste buds.

“It’s official baby,” my hot wife moaned as she watched me suck another man’s cum from my fingers for the first time. “You are now my cuckold bitch.” She smiled an evil grin as she spoke.

“Oh God yes,” I moaned around my fingers.

“Lay back my little bitch and let me give you the treat you’ve been waiting for all night.”

I lay on my back as my sexy wife straddled my face and lowered her cum filled pussy to my hungry mouth.

“Clean my pussy baby. Drink the two hot loads of thick cream Jeremy left for you,” she moaned loudly. “That boy has a lot of stamina even for a 22 year old.”

Her words cut through me. They humiliated and excited me as I devoured hot cream from my wife’s pussy.

Kara came quickly and she came casino oyna hard as I licked her tangy pussy. She cried out and violently ground herself against my cum glazed face. Her hands held my head tightly until the waves of her climax subsided.

“Kiss me baby,” Kara panted as our lips met. “Can you taste him on my lips baby? His first load was in my mouth on the way home from the restaurant. He tasted good too,” she teased. Kara had long refused to let me cum in her mouth but her new young lover faced no restrictions.

“I need you inside me now,” my sexy wife panted as she got on all fours. She had already been fucked twice and she needed more.

I moved behind her and rubbed the drooling head of my cock across Kara’s pussy lips.

“Lick my ass first baby,” she panted. “Jeremy wanted to fuck my ass but he is too thick. His dick is a little shorter than yours but it’s really thick and it stretches me like you never could.”

I bent behind my wife and plunged my tongue into her tight asshole.

“Mmmm,” Kara coo’d as I licked her puckered asshole. I eased two fingers into her soaking wet pussy and quickly found her g-spot.

“Right there baby,” Kara moaned. Her body responded to my touch as she approached another powerful climax.

I plunged my tongue into her ass as I furiously pumped her g-spot.

“Oh yes, oh god yes,” my wife cried out. “Oh no, ooooh nooooo.” Her body quivered and quaked as her pussy started to spasm.

Warm liquid splashed against my bare chest as my wife’s pussy squirted a torrent of clear viscous fluid from its depths. She had never squirted before and I loved it.

“Fuck me now baby,” Kara said urgently once her climax had ebbed.

I knelt behind her and sank my 6 1/2 inch dick into her liquid core. The mental stimulus overload ensured that I would cum quickly. I fucked my wife hard and fast for a minute before I pulled out and came on her delicious ass.

“Clean up your mess,” Kara said playfully.

I bent down and obediently licked the copious amount of thick white cum from my wife’s ass. I swallowed it all and then lay down beside my exhausted but satisfied wife.

“That was hot,” she said softly.

“Yes it was babe, yes it was.”

We lay in bed and talked about the night just as we had done the night we met Jeremy. That night we had been sitting together at Jackson’s Bar and Grill. It was a well known spot for cougars and young men to hook up but we had no hedonistic plans.

Jeremy approached us sometime after 11pm. It was clear to anyone that Kara and I were together but he was unfazed by my presence. He was young, attractive, and confident and he liked what he saw. He hit on my wife right in front of me and she responded as though I was not even there.

Thirty minutes after he sat down beside her he asked my wife to dance. She accepted canlı casino without hesitation and I watched as they ground their bodies together in a raw sexual manner to the pounding bass.

They were both covered in sweat when they returned. Kara grabbed her purse and informed me that they were going out to the parking lot. She said I was welcome to come and watch.

My semi-erect cock twitched in my pants and I followed them outside.

Jeremy and my wife held hands as they made their way to a dark corner of the parking lot. He pressed Kara against the door of his SUV and thrust his tongue into her mouth. They kissed passionately as I watched alone with a stiff dick in my pants.

Kara sank to her knees and fished Jeremy’s cock from his pants. She wrapped her small hand around his shaft as her lips engulfed his bulbous purple head.

I watched wide eyed as my wife of fifteen years gave a young handsome 22 year old boy a blowjob in a nightclub parking lot. It was everything I had imagined it would be.

Kara noisily slurped and sucked Jeremy’s fat cock until he came in her mouth. She let his cum drip from her mouth onto the ground as he pulled my wife to her feet and kissed her deeply with traces of cum still on her lips.

The exchanged numbers and made plans to go out the following week as I stood waiting with a hard dick in my pants.

Kara kissed me as we walked to our car. I could taste the salty goodness of cum in her mouth and it made my cock twitch.

Kara wouldn’t fuck me that night so I jerked off as she slept imagining what might happen on their date.

Kara and I continued to talk as we lay in bed after her date. She told me in delicious detail about their evening together.

Jeremy had picked my wife up at 6pm. He was in a suit without a tie and Kara wore a short black skirt, a sheer white blouse and a matching white bra and thong underneath. She was looking forward to fucking the young stud and had even gone for a fresh Brazilian wax the day before.

They kissed at the door and drove to an upscale restaurant in the city. They talked as they drove and while they had little in common because of the difference in their ages they had great sexual chemistry. Kara is naturally submissive and Jeremy had a very dominant personality which made them a perfect fit.

Jeremy sat across from my wife at the restaurant. He was smooth and confident but also respectful and debonair.

After they finished the main course and a bottle of wine he told my wife to go to the bathroom and take off her bra and panties.

Kara did as he asked and handed her undergarments to the young stud across the dinner table as her cheeks flushed crimson red. She was excited and her stiff nipples gave her away.

“Touch your pussy,” Jeremy whispered just loud enough for others to hear as the waitress kaçak casino left to get their check.

My wife discretely rubbed her wet pussy as the young stud watched intently.

Jeremy paid and they walked hand in hand to his car.

“Do you want to go out dancing,” he asked my wife as they stood beside his SUV.

“No, I want to go to your place and fuck you over and over all night long,” Kara replied as she pressed her excited body against his taught muscular form.

Kara sucked Jeremy’s fat dick as they drove to his Arlington apartment. He came in my wife’s mouth as they sat parked in the parking garage. She was ready to swallow his load but instead he made her hold his thick cream in her mouth. He pulled her face to his and they kissed deeply, sharing his cum between them in a sloppy snowball.

“That was a hot surprise,” she said excitedly after the kiss.

“I am full of surprises,” he teased. He would later admit to my wife that he was bisexual and that he and his college roommate had been messing around since their sophomore year. His admission excited Kara more than she imagined possible.

Kara undressed Jeremy inside his apartment and kissed his firm muscular body. His young cock rose to the occasion despite the short recovery time and they fucked doggy style hard and fast before switching positions several times.

Jeremy came deep inside my wife’s pussy and Kara came several times as well, which was something she had never done with me.

They lay in bed after they came and touched each other’s body.

Kara kissed her way down his body until she was settled between his thighs. She couldn’t get enough of his muscular young body. She licked and gently sucked his balls as he moaned softly.

“Lower,” he said insistently. She knew what he wanted and she acquiesced despite the fact that she had always refused similar requests by me.

My wife nuzzled between her young lover’s ass and lightly licked his asshole.

Jeremy moaned and Kara responded to him. She became bolder and pushed her tongue past his sphincter.

The young stud’s cock grew stiff once again as my wife tongued his asshole. She stroked his dick as she licked his ass until he needed more. Jeremy pushed my wife onto her back and plunged his dick inside her very wet pussy. He fucked her hard and fast until she came again.

Jeremy flipped Kara onto her belly and slathered his cock with lubricant from his night stand. He lubed my wife’s asshole and tried to slide his fat cock inside her. Despite her excitement and the generous use of lube he couldn’t get his thick cock inside Kara’s ass. He wiped his cock off and fucked my wife’s cunt hard and fast from behind until he blasted a second load of cum inside her well fucked pussy.

He kept Kara’s bra and panties and drove my disheveled wife home to me at 1am.

“I want to see you again,” Kara said to him as they kissed good night in our driveway.

“I’m having a party next Saturday, bring your husband along,” he said with a devilish grin.

-To Be Continued-

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Hello: If any of you know me, you know I write scissor stories, stories about strong-legged women dominating their victims. This is one such story, and I’d be interested in your feedback, please.

Friday Night at the Abduction

The following is the first chapter in a story about Susan, a powerful young woman who for fun will kidnap the occasional male and keep him prisoner in her legjail for as long as it suits her fancy – and her needs.

Susan smiled. She liked to fish and she couldn’t help thinking of that on an expedition like this one.

The man smiled back as she crossed her rugged legs, unbuttoned his top shirt button with a shaky hand as she slid her sundress up a bit higher on those sinfully thick, tanned quads, and broke an actual sweat when she licked a finger sexily and trailed a wet line of saliva down the side forrow of her outer thigh, the one facing him.

“Hook, line and sinker,” she sighed to herself through her smile, shooting the nervous young man a wave.

She moved in for the kill, getting up to walk to where he sat at the bar, taking her time, swinging her hips side to side in just the right motion that stopped just short of being slutty. She swung her full ass up onto the stool next to his and crossed those legs again.

“I couldn’t help but notice you staring” she said, purposely stopping in mid-sentence to look down at the two reasons for doing so before looking up and continuing “my legs. Do you like my legs?”

She dragged out the ‘l’in like long enough to make the whole word sound like ‘lick.’ The man gulped, wide-eyed as the 5- foot, 7-inch, 135-pound solid beauty smiled.

“Well, yes, they’re very, uh, very…” he stammered.

Susan smiled, picked casino oyna up his glass, held it to her mouth and slowly ran her pink tongue around the rim before holding it up to his quivering lips, beckoning him to take a sip. He did, slobbering a bit of the gin and tonic down his clean-shaven chin.

“Don’t be nervous…” she said, hinting for a name, which he gave as Rob. “You’re a leg man, huh, Robbie?”

Rob nodded furiously, not taking his eyes off her sharp blue ones. She smiled with those eyes, crinkling the corners of her sexy mouth slightly as she leaned into him, face to face.

“What would you like to do to my legs….Robbie?” she hissed into his mouth, inches away, watching his lips, licking her own. “Would you like to touch them, Robbie? Would you like to feel the muscles in my calves, Robbie, maybe massage my big quadriceps, perhaps run your tongue up and down the thick hamstring? Or maybe you’d like to use your cock, Robbie, would you like that? Like to run your hard, hot cock up and down the silk of my legs? Hmmm?”

She looked down into his lap. His cock was blazing a trail straight up, making his pants tent obscenely. She smiled. The conversation continued and when she was satisfied she’d gotten what she’d needed – confirmation that he was single, unattached, lived alone – she moved further.

“These legs can be yours for the whole weekend, Robbie, they can be so much a part of you, you won’t be able to stand it,” Susan growled, taking his hands and placing them on the thick bubbles of her top thighs, allowing him to gently caress them. “Think you can handle it for the whole weekend, Robbie?”

Robbie was nodding furiously. Susan smiled and laughed an evil laugh. She liked them very canlı casino anxious, made them that much easier to capture and keep captured.

“You’re gonna be my prisoner, Robbie, you’re gonna do some time this weekend,” she growled, nipping his ear in her sharp teeth until he squealed in pain.

“T…time?” he asked curiously, pulling back to look at her as she laughed, twisting her head one way and then the other to swish the shoulder-length brown hair out of her eyes.

“In my legjail, Robbie,” she hissed. “You ever done time in a legjail?”

His curious look tickled her. She stood up, took his hand and led them to a corner booth in a dark corner of the bar where no one could see. She sat beside him and then quickly scooted her long legs up and around him, one thigh around his back, the other around his belly. She locked her ankles and exerted the slightest of squeezes.

“This is my legjail, the gentle version,” she said, slowly increasing the pressure, taking delight in watching the confusion spread across his pain, the way it did on all Susan’s prisoners’ faces. “I’ll keep you in my legs all weekend, Robbie, you’ll seldom be let out. And that’s at my place or anywhere else we go. My legs own your ass, Robbie, do you understand us?”

He squeaked in pain as he felt the thick ribbons of adductor meat start to press in on his spine and belly.

“Us…what…do you mean…us?” he whimpered, his trembling hands on her thigh that laced his belly.

“Us, Robbie, me and my legs…us!” Susan grimaced,punching down harder on the hold now, letting him feel a more serious dose of what was in store for him.

Robbie’s back arched in pain and he threw his head back as if to scream,but the more kaçak casino the pressure increased on his middle, the less air he could suck in until he had no voice – and very little air.

“No….don’t….want….” he tried, his head lolling side to side, eyes bugged out in pain and horror.

Susan laughed evily.

“No….don’t….want…” she squealed, mimicking him sarcastically. “Too….fucking….bad! It’s too late, Robbie, you belong to US now!!!”

Susan reefed down hard, locked up her ankles securely, her leather sandals twisting around each other. She leaned up on her elbows, hands planted behind her on the cheap vinyl seats of the booth, teeth clenched, blue eyes flashing in the dark. Robbie looked at her and begged with his eyes as he felt her iron thighs vibrate on his guts.

She let up just before he passed out, and let him recover. She stood the groggy man up and then leaped on his back in a piggyback, walking him to the middle of the bar,laughing, as if they were two lovestruck young people on a giddy night on the town.

“C’mon, loverboy, give your girl a ride, yippeee!!” she squealed, watching others in the bar look and laugh. “Giddyap!”

To urge him along, she laced her iron thighs around his short ribs, locking them in front of him and tensing her iron adductors until he felt bones bend. He grimaced, faked a smile and got them out of the bar.

“Let’s go, my little prisoner,” she growled into his ear, squeezing her thighs around his guts to urge him on. “I live 10 blocks from here. If you’re lucky, you’ll make it before I bust a rib.”

Robbie walked down the street, sweat streaming down his face as Susan’s thighs tightened with every step. He staggered the 10 long blocks into the middle of a Friday night he would never forget and that wouldn’t end for two more days.

Next installment: “The Oral Majority.” Susan uses her powerful legs to make her prisoner her private oral slave.

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After returning from an overseas tour, while in the military, I was horny as usual; I went downtown and wandered around for awhile, before spotting an ‘adult movie theater.’ I bought my ticket and went inside, then stood in the back for a few moments to let my eyes get accustomed to the darkness; the sunlight outside had been quite bright, but as my eyes began to focus, I could now distinguish what was going on around me.

Off to my left, I saw an elderly man, about 60, and he had his cock in hand as he masturbated–while keeping his eyes glued to the screen; the scene he was watching was of a beautiful girl being double-penetrated by two, well-hung studs. She was sandwiched between the two of them, and one guy lay under her–his giant cock buried inside her ass; the other was on top, fucking her pussy with long, vigorous strokes. My own cock was now beginning to stiffen, and the old man was starting to groan, as he spewed his cum into a handkerchief.

About one-fourth of the way down the right side of the theater, a guy and his girlfriend were obviously fucking; she was sitting on his lap, her skirt up around her waist, and he was strongly lifting then forcing her down onto his stiff organ. She had her head thrown back, and was trying to stifle her cries of pleasure, as he pummeled her cunt. Seeing this made my cock rise to full staff–aching for release from my tight trousers.

I didn’t notice it at first, but off to my right, two young guys were together, and, while one watched the movie, the other knelt between his legs and sucked his big cock; he was obviously doing a good job of it, because the recipient of the blow job placed both hands on the back of his partner’s head, and encouraged him further. Soon he groaned aloud (no one was the wiser, though, because of the moaning and groaning on the screen), and tightly held his lover’s face to his groin–as he pumped his seed down his friend’s throat. Finished, the one on the floor got up and sat next to him; they immediately shared a deep kiss, and, although I couldn’t be sure, I think they also shared the load of sperm.

There was other activity going on, but the viewers were scattered in one’s and two’s, throughout casino oyna the theater. Finally, my eyes came to rest on two men who were also standing at the back of the theater; I hadn’t noticed them earlier, but one was leaning over the row of seats in front of him. Although he had jeans on, I could readily tell that the man standing behind him was slowly, but surely fucking his ass! Trying not to be too obvious, I moved a little closer–they were too busy to notice, but I finally figured out that the one being fucked had his jeans on backward; this allowed his ‘friend’ to unbutton them, then slip his huge dick into his ass hole. And when I say huge, I mean ‘huge!’ It looked to be about 10″ long, and near big around as a coke bottle! Each time he sank his weapon inside his lover, the guy grunted with the impact; I couldn’t take my eyes off them, and even stuck my hand down my trousers to massage my stiff dick, as I watched them.

Not able to take it any longer, I went to the men’s toilet to relieve myself–afraid that I might ejaculate in my pants, if I didn’t do something quick. I went inside a stall, pulled my cock out began to vigorously jerk-off; all of a sudden I heard, “Pssssst.!” I looked over to the right and saw a hole in the wall; immediately, a tongue poked through, and I realized this was one of the “glory holes,” that I’d heard about. I approached it, and inserted my erect organ through to the other side; instantly, a hand grasped me and lips encircled my cock head. This guy seemed to be a real pro at cock-sucking, and, in no time he was deep-throating my 8-inch cock; I’d been so aroused by what I’d seen in the theater, that it only took about 3 minutes, before I flooded the guys throat with my semen. He greedily swallowed every drop, then licked my organ clean–before patting the head, to let me know he was done; he then inserted a note through the hole, and I took it from him.

I left the bathroom and exited the theater; when I got back to the barracks, I pulled out the note and read it. It said, “My name is Brad, and I noticed you at the back of the theater. If you’d like to meet up again, come back to the theater for the 1 o’clock show, on Saturday. canlı casino And if you’re up for it, wear Levi 501’s–backwards, and stand at the back of the theater again.” “Wow,” I thought–“this guy couldn’t be more obvious; he wants to fuck my ass!” Not too surprisingly, I immediately made up my mind to do it; after all, I was a bisexual. Sex with guys was something I had enjoyed, ever since an intimate relationship with an older man for a year–before I left to go overseas. He had taught me how two guys could pleasure one another.

On Saturday, dressed in my “501 jeans” and no underwear, I entered the theater; I was a little excited, as the film began, and my cock even began to stir in my trousers–at the thought of what was going to happen. Five minutes into the movie, I sensed someone approaching me from behind; fingers began to unbutton my jeans, as a man leaned over my shoulder and whispered, “Hi, I’m Brad and I’ve got a big cock just begging to get inside your tight ass; with that, he gently encouraged me to lean over the rear of the seats in front of me, and inserted the nozzle of a tube of lubricant into the brown, puckered entrance of my asshole. He generously squeezed a large amount inside, then removed it; instantly, he moved in behind me and eased his cock head inside my tight opening; ever-so-slowly, he began to slide his gigantic prick inside me. I moaned at the size of him, thinking “Damn, it feels like he sticking a baseball bat up my ass!”

It took a lot of effort, on my part, to open myself up to such a large organ . . . . but finally, my sphincter relaxed enough to let him penetrate me fully; his giant balls were now firmly pressed against my buttocks. Brad stuck his hand down the front of my pants and grasped my erect cock–rubbing it slowly, as he gently began to fuck me. The pain which I felt, a moment before, quickly subsided–and was replaced by the joy and pleasure of being totally filled by him; I tightened my sphincter repeatedly around his girth, causing him to groan. After about ten, steady minutes of deep fucking, he leaned over and said, “I can’t hold back any longer, I’m going to shoot my load deep inside your ass;” seconds later, his breathing kaçak casino became labored and he pumped jet-after-jet of hot cum, deep into my bowels. I couldn’t believe it, as he continued to flood my rectum with his semen; it felt like someone had turned a hose on, inside my ass. I was on the verge of coming, as well, and Bruce knew it–he immediately tightened his grip on my prick, squeezing it firmly until the urge passed.

Finished, he slowly withdrew his still semi-hard dick, and immediately stuck a tissue inside my asshole–which had begun to leak his sperm. He then took my hand, and led me to the bathroom, instructing me to sit on the toilet and relieve myself of his load; his seed immediately came out, ‘plopping’ into the water beneath me, and splashing my ass. I couldn’t help but laugh, and told him, “Do you know how many babies you could have made, with that load?” He chuckled and said, “Never gonna’ happen . . . . I’m only into guys, pardon my pun!” After we’d both cleaned ourselves up, he said, “Let’s go to my car . . . . we still have to do something about that load of yours;” his car turned out to be a van with tinted windows, and, once inside, we both undressed completely. After sucking my cock for a few moments, Brad lubricated his asshole and knelt before me; in a matter of seconds, I was totally imbedded deep inside his rectum, and began fucking him with long, deep strokes.

Before I could orgasm, he said, “Wait–let me turn over, so I can see your face when you cum inside me; with that he turned onto his back and I reentered him. He wrapped his long legs around my hips, and, as I closed my eyes and began vigorously fucking him again, he pulled my face down to his and kissed me, deeply–sticking his tongue in my mouth. I moaned, and he released my lips to watch me, as I went over the edge–my cock throbbing and bucking inside him, as I flooded his bowels with my hot semen. When I’d finished ejaculating, I pulled my wet organ free of his rectum; he immediately wrapped his lips around my cock and licked me clean. We then went to his apartment, where we remained for the rest of the weekend . . . . fucking and sucking repeatedly, until neither of us had any juices left. From then on, we were inseparable, and a week later I moved out of the barracks to live with him; now, 32 years later, we are still together . . . . and just as much in love as ever!

Tbone66, April ’12

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We’d been friends for a while now, enjoying each other’s company for a tea/coffee, a BBQ or just getting together for an evening to watch a movie together. We had a good relationship, talking openly about what we did or didn’t want in a relationship or even in bed and often enjoyed teasing the other verbally through email, telephone calls or in person. Neither of us had ever made any motion to take it any further than that but I know thoughts of undressing her and making love weren’t uncommon as I lay in bed and stroked myself and from some of the looks she gave me when she didn’t think I’d noticed I’m sure I wasn’t the only one with such thoughts. We’d both been married and divorced so we weren’t in any hurry get into another relationship but there was still a definite ‘feeling’ whenever we were together.

On this particular day we’d decided to take advantage of a wonderfully hot and sunny afternoon to go for a walk in one of the local hiking areas. As usual we talked as we walked and neither of us was paying any attention to the weather until I mentioned that I suddenly felt cool. We were both surprised when we looked at the sky behind us. The clouds were so black it looked like someone had thrown a bottle of ink into the sky. I grew up in the country so I could tell by the speed it was moving that we didn’t have anywhere near enough time to get back to the car without getting wet so we decided to make a run for a small picnic shelter that we’d passed a while ago.

I’d like to be able to say we made it there dry, but we didn’t. The shelter was just in sight when the rain started. It didn’t start with a drizzle, or a few tentative drops – it went from 0 to full blast. I think that even if we’d been within a few yards of the shelter we’d have gotten wet, but as it was we were drenched from one end to the other and pretty much everything in between. Knowing that we were already wet, we quit running and just walked toward the shelter, enjoying the feeling of the rain running down our faces. What a sight we must have been when we got there – we looked at each other and simultaneously started to laugh. As I was laughing though, I noticed something else – not only was her long hair soaked and clinging to her, so was her shirt and cotton shorts. With the rain and the cool breeze there was no doubt that she’d decided to go braless that day.

Her breasts were clearly outlined through the shirt and the twin peaks of her hard nipples were jutting out against the wet fabric. As my eyes moved down her body I could see that her shirt wasn’t the only thing clinging to her body. The lines of her bikini panties were as clear as if she wasn’t wearing shorts and the curves of her hips and crotch were clearly visible. Realizing I was openly staring at her I forced my eyes back to her face expecting to see an “I caught you looking” look on her face, but instead I found her eyes were locked on my shorts. I knew they’d be as wet and clinging as hers were but it wasn’t until I looked down that I could see what had caught her attention – there, clearly outlined against the fabric of my shorts was my erection, in all it’s hardened glory.

Now it was her turn to force her eyes back up but when our eyes met, there wasn’t a trace of embarrassment or shock in them. There was a small smile on her face – the kind that comes from having thoughts that you’re really not sure you should share & the only thing I could see in her eyes was heat – the kind of heat that you feel when your whole body is aroused and you’re not thinking of where you are or who’s around.

I don’t know how long we looked at each other, it could have been seconds or it could have been minutes, but there was no doubting the feelings we were sharing right then. We didn’t say a word and we really didn’t need to as we simultaneously moved closer, put our arms around each other and slowly pulled ourselves together. I could feel her nipples against my chest just as easily as I’m sure she could feel my hardness pressing against her crotch. It was almost as if there were no clothes between us. As slowly and gently as our bodies had come together, so did our lips. With the water still running from our hair and down our faces we kissed. As we started exploring each other’s mouth with our lips and tongues, I could feel the heat spreading through my body.

When we finally parted I knew I wanted to see more of what I’d only dreamed of so before I lost my nerve I pulled her shirt out of her pants and started undoing the buttons, again I wasn’t alone in my thoughts because I found her hands trying to pull my T-shirt over my head. There was no way to do both at the same time, so my shirt went first followed very quickly by hers. Again we kissed except now I wanted to follow the drops of water running down her neck and shoulders as they made a trail down her breasts only to drip from the end of her hardened nipples. As my lips and tongue followed the tiny river down to her right breast, my fingers were simultaneously following a similar path to the other breast. I could feel her whole body tense and shudder casino oyna when my tongue finally reached her nipple and licked the drops of water off as they formed there. I could feel her hands exploring my back and around to my chest, playing with the matted hair and my smaller but equally hard nipples.

I couldn’t hear the rain or feel the wind any more – all I could feel was the touch of her hands, the way her breast felt in my hand and the salty taste of the water mixed with her sweat as I sucked and licked it from her skin. I know we might have ended up making love right there under the shelter except for the huge crack of thunder that brought us back to reality. I’m still not sure which of us jumped more, but we were both caught totally by surprise. Realizing that we weren’t in the best spot to pursue our loving we took advantage of a small break in the storm to walk hand in hand through the slowing rain back to the car. It was only when we could see people ahead of us that we reluctantly pulled our shirts back on. On the way home I was hoping that the passion we’d found out in the storm wasn’t over but when I felt the hand she’d put on my leg move slowly but steadily upwards until it was right on my crotch I was certain I had nothing to worry about there.

I couldn’t tell you how long it took to get to my place or what roads I took because all I could think of was the feeling we’d shared at the shelter and what was waiting for us at home. By the time we got back, we were both shivering from the damp and the sudden drop in temperature – even with the car heater going full blast! As soon as we were inside I suggested we have a hot shower to warm up first to which she readily agreed. I remembered her mentioning that she wasn’t entirely comfortable with her body, so as we started to undress I reached back and flicked off the light. I heard a quick intake of breath when the lights went out and when I reached out to her I could feel that she’d tensed up.

When I pulled her close for a quick kiss & told her it was ok and I could feel her relax again as she returned the kiss. We couldn’t see much of each other in the shower, but knowing that she was as naked as she’d been in my thoughts was incredibly arousing. When we got into the shower, we just held each other close for a few minutes without saying or doing anything, and then our hands began to slowly explore each other’s nakedness. As quickly as the hot water was taking the cold away from my outside, her touch was heating me up inside. At first our touches weren’t even sexual, I traced her face with my fingers pausing to run the tips of my fingers over her lips. We touched each other’s arms, chests, backs and stomachs, tracing random patterns with our fingers – just enjoying the contact of another person.

Again we started kissing as water ran down over us except this water was comfortably hot and there was nothing to interfere with the feeling of skin on skin. More to justify the touching than anything we soaped and rinsed each other, pausing to take extra long touches with the more intimate areas. As I worked my way from her mouth down to her breasts my fingers were busy investigating every contour of her belly, hips and eventually her mound. As I explored the soft, wet hair of her sex I could feel the heat increase the closer I got to the crease of her lips. As I started to ease the tip of one finger inside her, I quickly found that as hot as the water was that was running over us the heat within her was even higher. She was so aroused that my finger slid easily into her as my tongue went from one breast to the other alternating between circling around the nipple, teasing it with my teeth and sucking on it like a hungry baby.

Her hands certainly weren’t idle either; teasing and stroking my shaft, pulling softly on my pubic hair and caressing my ass. As much as I wanted to taste her juices right then and there I also wanted us to be a lot more comfortable. Reluctantly I pulled away and we got out and dried each other off. Quickly we dashed to the bedroom and jumped onto the bed. There was just enough sunlight coming through the blinds to see her naked body lying on the bed – her face was flushed and she was breathing heavily.

I could say that we were both firm and toned but we weren’t – maybe 15 or 20 years ago, but not now. The good thing was that neither of us expected that and I was quite happy with the slightly overweight but pleasingly rounded image that I saw. I could just make out the shape of her breasts as they rose and fell with her breathing and the soft contours of her belly, as it became her hips. Seeing her laying there with her legs slightly spread was more than I could resist so I started where I’d left off in the shower and continued down from her nipples, leaving a trail of kisses, licks and nibbles until I reached her pussy. I love the taste and scent of an aroused woman and she was definitely aroused, she wasn’t damp, she was almost running with juices and she hadn’t even came yet. I traced ever-shrinking patterns on her skin, each time getting closer canlı casino and closer to the hard nub of her clit. As I got closer I felt her hands on my body, unmistakeably guiding me around into position so she could use her mouth on me at the same time.

For what seemed like forever but I’m sure wasn’t more than 15 minutes we teased and pleased each other with our fingers, lips and tongue. As we progressed I was quite pleased to realize that she enjoyed oral sex as much as I did and was very good at it. Her mouth felt wonderful as she slid up and down the length of my hard-on, pausing occasionally to lick or blow on it. At the same time, I was happily licking and tonguing her slit as my fingers teased her hardened clit. Randomly I’d switch and slide a couple of fingers into her wetness as I licked and sucked on her clit. We were both getting close to our first orgasm and had mutually abandoned our teasing in favour of giving as much pleasure as we could to each other. By now my face was wet with her juices as I rapidly flicked my tongue back and forth across her clit. Less than a minute of that was all it took before her whole body arched up and I could feel her pussy tighten and throb around my fingers.

The pleasure her mouth was giving me was incredible but nothing could have brought me to orgasm quicker than the feeling of her wetted finger sliding slowly but surely into my back entrance. Even as I was wondering how she knew I’d like that I erupted with spurt after spurt of cum. Any thoughts of her not wanting to taste my fluids were banished as she backed off until just the head was in her mouth and stroked my shaft as I came, her finger in my ass still giving me waves of pleasure. As my spasms ended her finger withdrew and my shaft was released from her mouth with an audible ‘pop’. I turned back around to face her and for the next few minutes we kissed and touched each other as if we’d been together for years, neither of us concerned that we were tasting the results of our loving. Pulling the covers up over our nakedness, we lay together, just looking at each other, lost in the passion we’d just shared and our thoughts of what was yet to come.

Even though it was still afternoon, both of us dozed off for a while, her arm over my chest and her head tucked comfortably into the hollow of my shoulder. I know I would have slept longer but I woke up to the touch of her hand running up and down the inside of my leg, getting close to but not quite touching my quickly hardening cock. She kissed me softly as I awoke and we continued kissing as I pulled her on top of me. We watched each other’s face as she sat up & slowly lowered herself onto my shaft. Her face shone with a look of total satisfaction and I felt like our bodies were merging into one. When she was down as far as she could go she leant forward and we held each other and shared yet more kisses.

At first we lay still and kissed softly and gently, with my hands caressing her back and ass cheeks, but it seemed that our bodies had a mind of their own and almost unconsciously we started moving slowly, and as the speed and force of our movements increased, so did the passion of our kisses. Soon we were lost in the pleasure we were giving to each other, separating and then coming back together with a force that almost hurt but at the same time felt so good. I knew if we kept going at that pace that it would be over a lot sooner than either of us wanted so I pulled her down to me and held her tightly for a few minutes before I guided her off of me and to the bed.

There was a slight look of disappointment in her eyes that quickly vanished when I whispered that I wanted to get behind her. Almost instantly I was looking at her nicely rounded ass and the slit of her pussy that was peeking out from between her thighs. I could tell she was expecting me to enter her but instead I leant forward and kissed the back of her neck and then teased my way with hot lips and soft beard all the way down to her backside, all the while caressing the sides of her breasts and teasing her nipples – not that they could get any harder but because I enjoyed the sound of her sighs as touched her. As I worked my way back up her spine with my lips I could feel her shiver and there were even small goose bumps forming from the sensation. By the time I’d reached her neck again I was in a perfect position to enter her once again.

Now that we’d burnt off the surplus of sexual energy we were both quite happy to go slower and savour the feeling of our bodies moving together. My hands were constantly busy and I was glad to find that she enjoyed being touched as much as I did touching her. Every time I looked down at her ass as I slid in and out of her I couldn’t help but think of the pleasure her finger had given me earlier so I thought I’d see if she enjoyed the same pleasure – surprisingly it was one subject that hadn’t come up in all our discussions.

I reached to the headboard for some lube and as it warmed on my finger I started teasing her by just putting the head of my cock into her and then pulling kaçak casino back out – which also gave me better access for what was to come. When I first touched her back entrance with my finger she pulled away with a quick intake of breath, but just as I was thinking that she wasn’t into that kind of stimulation she pushed back against my finger and I could just hear her whisper “Gently.”

“Of course” was my immediate reply as I spread the lube first around and then as she relaxed I was able to work it into her ass. Pausing every so often for a bit more lube and to let her get used to the feeling, it was several minutes before my finger was fully into her backside and I was able to stroke it in and out just as my cock was going in and out of her pussy. I knew I was getting close to cumming again and I wanted to be sure that she was too, so I reached around her with my other hand, intending to stroke her clit, but I found that her fingers were already there. I was starting to pull my hand back to let her please herself when she grabbed my hand and pulled my fingers to her wet, hot slit.

Interlocking her fingers with mine we shared the pleasure of massaging her clit and touching the swollen lips of her sex. As we both quickly neared another orgasm I removed my finger from her ass in favour of being able to please her with long, slow strokes that went in as far as I could and then out until her lips were just barely touching the head of my shaft. I could actually hear the wetness of our fingers sliding back and forth across her mound. I was quickly getting to the point where I couldn’t hold back any more when she guided our fingers lower until they formed a ‘V’ with my shaft sliding between them. That put me right over the edge and I erupted into her.

She must have been closer than I thought because as soon as I started cumming I could feel her start to shudder and shake with the sighs I’d enjoyed hearing turning to moans of pleasure. I was quite surprised to realize that I was still hard and took full advantage of it and continued to stroke in and out of her. Within a few minutes she was moaning loudly again and I could feel her pussy spasm around my shaft as she came again, definitely not as intense as the first one, but from the sounds I was hearing it was still quite enjoyable. We pretty much collapsed together on the bed after that, both of us very satisfied.

As we were lying there, totally relaxed and enjoying the pleasure we’d shared with each other, our peace and quiet was broken by a loud gurgle from my stomach – reminding me that it was well past feeding time! What could have been an embarrassing moment was saved by a gurgled response from her stomach that had both of us laughing until we were almost crying. Seeing as her clothes were wet and I didn’t feel like getting dressed, I grabbed a spare bathrobe for her, threw on another one and we went off to the kitchen still giggling to see what we could find to eat.

It didn’t take a lot of looking to realize that there wasn’t anything edible that wasn’t frozen solid, so we did the next best thing and ordered pizza! I’m not sure if it was the rain, the walk, the sex or the company but both of us ate like we’d been starved for days. While we were eating, we took advantage of only having loose housecoats on to rub each other’s feet and legs under the table. Of course that soon escalated to running our feet above the knees until we were finally massaging each other’s private areas. To anyone who hasn’t done that while eating pizza…it’s very easy to lose concentration and drop hot pizza in your lap! {G} It soon became a game – and a very pleasurable one – to see who could catch who off guard with a touch while they were eating.

Finally, with our stomachs satisfied we went and relaxed together on the couch & threw on a movie – I think it was Rob Roy. We sat close on the couch with a spread over us, my arm around her, her hand on my leg and our heads close together. The whole time the movie was playing, we were touching each other – not in a sexual way but just caressing each other’s arm, leg, face or wherever our hands happened to go. Of course there was some kissing happening too, but still nothing too sexual – just “I feel really good and I’m glad you’re here with me” kinds of kisses. When the movie was over I turned to say something to her but instead she pulled me to her and kissed me – and what a kiss! It wasn’t forceful, but just very intense and I could feel her hand running up and down from my thigh to my upper chest.

After a few minutes of this, I thought I’d get up and take her back to bed, but she had other plans. Catching the back of my robe she pulled me backwards and I half sat, half fell into her lap. We ended up face to face and instinctively we drew together and started necking like a couple of teenagers. In a few minutes, I tried getting up again guessing that she’d pull me back again so I was able to grab her wrist. This quickly evolved into a small wrestling match on the couch and of course we ended up on the floor with the cushions and the spread all around us. I had her arms pinned above her head with my legs and hips pinning her to the floor. Of course by now our robes were undone and mostly off so it was more like my naked body on hers than anything.

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