Popular Post lo**** Posted February 25 Popular Post What a pretty Saturday morning. Music blasting windows open a slight breeze coming thru house dusted vacuumed and fresh. I’m in my too small tee with soccer shorts exhausted but happy. I look around enjoying the fruits of my labor. Candles lit drink in my hand staring out my window. I live in the bottom floor apartment by myself. As one of the slower songs come on my mind wonders .... what if I touched myself right here right now as I pull off my shorts. Would the neighbors see. Would it turn them on. Fuck it. I close my eyes imagining strong hands touching me instead. He’s kneeling between me my legs spread open feet resting on the coffee table. Ohhhh yesssss. He looks up at me as he kisses between my breast, each of his arms on either side of me not touching. His mouth reaches My left nipples nibbling and biting. My back arch not wanting him to stop. Always thorough he slides to the right breast not quiet touching the center but around it. It’s driving me crazy. He licks the side of my waist all the while my shirt is still on. I need him on my skin so I reach down and pull my shirt over my head. There .... now carry on please. It wasn’t until then he touched me holding each breast. Staring into my eyes no longer kissing just looking at me. He tells me to slide to the edge and throw my legs to the top of the couch. I do as told. The heady scent of my arousal fills the air. My cheeks are touching his chest so he slide back still holding on to me arms resting on the back of my thighs face inches away. I can almost feel his warm breath blowing on my sweet lips. I want to beg and he knows it. Second past by feeling like minutes before he licks me he looks up telling me I have to watch if I close my eyes he will stop. In this position I can see everything perfect. My kitty is so open I can see my cream on the edge of the lips ready and waiting throbbing. My clit rock hard wanting his lips. He smiles sticks his tongue out and licks my pussy lips like icing on a cupcake. Fuckkkk I’m ready to cum already. He licks again from the bottom to the top and then slide his tongue in me. I’m shocked. He has never actually tongue fucked me before but it feels so good. There was no sucking of my clit just tongue in my valley. It feels just like when he finger fucks me not deep but just enough. Every time he pulls his tongue out I watch him lick his lips as if he doesn’t want to waste not one drop of sweetness. Watching him do this over and over drives me to my edge. I want to throw my head back and ride this wave of ecstasy but I have to follow orders.... right. He dips in one more time my kitty clenches tight my body in a position where I can’t move. Ass and kitty wide open for us both to see. As I cum for him he moves back and we watch as I cream every where. Oozing out like melting ice cream on a warm day. I cum even harder at the sight of it dripping down my ass hole. Satisfied in my response he proceeds to clean me. Licking my tight hole first not wanting to waste any of me. But before he finishes getting me all clean he is tongue fucking me there. His nose sliding on my kitty lips his tongue forcing its way into my tightness. I’m cumming yet again only this time he rubs his face in my lips. His beard causes just enough friction to have me screaming his name. It’s not until then he sucks out the cum inside my kitty telling me it’s all his..... his sweet Candy. I open my eyes body still shaking couch wet legs wide open shirt off .... damn that felt good. I put my clothes back on glances at the clock Damn the mail should be here. So I go to my mailbox inside there’s a note.... Another time?? I look around and there he is the man in my dream .... my mailman ..... smiling.
Deleted Member Posted February 25 The way you described him cleaning you up after pleasing you made my mind go numb. 🙌🏾🙌🏾🙌🏾
Ma**** Posted February 26 Same couch—different night—but this time, no clothes. This will be the night. My new girlfriend is nervous and is already naked, her skin flushed from the heat and nerves. This is our secret. Nobody knows we’re here. She doesn’t wait. Just climbs on top me, knees pinning my wrists. “You don’t get to touch,” she says, smirking. “Not yet.” She grinds slow—wet lips sliding over my shaft, teasing my head, letting me feel how soaked she is. Then she leans down, tongue flicking my nipple, biting just hard enough to make me buck. “Watch me,” she growls. And she does—slides down, inch by inch, until my hard cock buried deep. No mercy. She starts fucking me like she’s trying to break me — our hips in fuck rhythm, snapping, smacking in sync, her tits bouncing, breath ragged…thrusting…
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