Fantasy….

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Fantasy….The hotel was booked and we had both agreed that we would meet in the bar and enjoy a nice glass of wine. I was a little shocked when you and your hubby turned up as my expectations were low that it would actually happen. We enjoyed a good conversation and the time came for us to leave him for a while and go up to the room.During the drink I had feasted my eyes on your wonderful figure, those long legs encased in sensuous black seamed stockings and high heels accentuating your calves. In the lift I took you in my arms and kissed you passionately, the heat emanating at my very core as my hands lingered on your pert backside. I saw the twinkle in your eyes as you responded.In the room you sat down on the chair and poured a glass of wine that had been there cooling and I sat next to you, keen for events to progress.”Undress and show me” you instructed and I duly obliged and turned my back to you and bent over. “Hmmm, every now and again I do enjoy a man with a butt plug in; always makes them strangely compliant and horny. Now sit there while I slip this off…. no touching now….” as you slipped your little black dress off of your shoulders. You didn’t disappoint, if there is a lady with a better underwear collection than you I have illegal bahis siteleri never met them or seen them. I was right about the seamed stockings, matched perfectly with an 8-clip suspender belt, bra and panties. Both feminine and sexy, my pleasure was obviously written across my face and my groin as it hardened. I have long been admirer of your taste of underwear in all your blogs and to see your gorgeous body showcased in this way was fantastic. I got off my chair and knelt between your legs, pulling the panties to one side and looking into your eyes, slowly began kissing the tender flesh of your inner thighs, working my way towards my goal. You took my head and forced me down and I began to taste you for the first time, alternating between your sweet hole, your rapidly swelling clit and that little space between your pussy and your anus. You threw your head back in pleasure and let me know in no uncertain terms what you wanted and where you wanted it.After what seemed like an eternity, jaw and tongue aching, face smeared with your fluids, you push me away and ask “Did you bring it?” I nod, “It’s in the bag” I reply. “Bring the bag to me, let’s see what you have”? Opening it, you see a big black dildo in a soft leather youwin giriş harness. Taking it in your hands, you spread the straps out and stand into it, instructing me to tighten the straps so its fitted securely. It looked so strange, a beautiful blonde lady in her sexy underwear but with a big, black phallus hanging between between her thighs but it was a sight to behold. “Bend over the edge of the bed” and I remove the buttplug and do as I am told. I feel the cold lube run down my cheeks and onto my balls. Getting a towel we adjust position and then I can feel the slippery head of your cock at my entrance. I moan as I am slowly split open and the big head forces it’s way into me. I tense up in a vain attempt to stop the penetration but the pressure is relentless and slowly I yield to the inevitable. Before too long, the glans are in and the rest of the big dildo rapidly follows. My breathing quickens as I feel you push it home, balls deep, fake rubber balls hitting my real ones. You build up the pace and the pressure until I am a heaving mass of fuckmeat, pre-cum streaming as all the nerve endings are stimulated.I exclaim “Oh God” as your hand reaches round and begins to stroke me. “I want this in me before canlı bahis you cum” and push me onto the bed. “On your back” and I roll over. Sitting astride me, you take my cock and with the strapon still in place, push it to one side and guide me to your now soaking wet pussy. I can’t believe I am finally going to do this but my cock soon disappears inside you, your lubed up cock resting on my stomach. You roll your hips back and forth, tightly gripping my cock, stimulating your clit on the harness straps and slowly moving up and down on your shaft. You know I can’t possibly last long and you study me as you ride me, waiting for the tell-tale signs…I moan and stiffen, balls tightening. “Come on, give me that spunk” you order, your language at odds to your earlier elegant appearance. I can hold back no more and convulse, streams of cum spurting into you. You kneel there, not moving, muscles gripping my cock until it slowly softens. Moving up my body you squat over my face and pull yourself wide open. “Clean me” you order and I eagerly push my tongue out, wanting and needing to taste our combined fluids. I was so turned on, there was a lot of cum and it took a while. I loved the look on your face as you watched me clean you up and eventually there was nothing left to suck out. Getting off me, you undo the strapon and pick up your dress, smiling as you get dressed.You leave me there, exhausted on the bed, “I wonder if hubby has finished his book yet” you muse as the hotel door shuts behind you….

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