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Donna went back to the tip of Johnny's cock and teased it once more then suddenly she engulfed the entire 8 inches of his glorious length and buried him in the back of her throat swallowing so that he could feel her muscles massaging his head. Her nose was buried in his soft down and she had even managed to take in half his balls. Moscow escort Johnny moaned with pleasure and delight he couldn't take anymore.
"Oh my God, Ms. Stevens you're fantastic...Oh God, I'm going to cum." Johnny said excitedly.
Rather than spitting him out and reducing to a hand job just in time for his explosion like all the younger girls he'd had. Donna sucked his length back down again deeper than he had thought humanly possible and as her throat massaged his aching cock he felt the first spurts of his hot cum shoot into the back of her throat. Escort Moscow Donna groaned in delight and began to gulp and lick and suck at his member until not one drop was left to be spilled. It was truly the most intense thing Johnny had ever felt.
Without a word he grabbed her arm and pulled her back up to him for another deep passionate kiss. Then turning to the island in the middle of the kitchen he gently lifted her up onto it. Pushing up her gown to reveal the sweet white lace and see through fabric of her sexy little thong. Johnny was so turned on that he went straight to work, never even removing them, just pulling them to the side to give him access to her gleaming pussy lips.

He bowed his head and started right at the opening to her pussy just barely inserting the tip of his tongue and licking gently upward to her clit in one sleek motion. Donna quivered beneath his lips:
"Oh, Johnny. Yes baby, eat my pussy—lap it all up. That's a good little boy...Mmm, yeah...just like that!" She cried out as she came in his hot mouth.
Johnny savored every droplet of Donna's creamy-sweet nectar. And her fulfillment was as wonderful to him as his own had been. Knowing that he could bring a woman with her experience to her knees made Johnny feel very powerful and very ready to take her again.
Donna kissed him deeply and wildly. She wanted him to finish the job. Wanted to feel him deep inside her. Johnny knelt to her ample breasts and nuzzled and nibbled them. Sucking her nipples to their fullest. Feasting on them as if they were his last meal.
Johnny flipped Ms. Stevens over and leaned her against the island running his hands down the small of her back following the golden trail of baby fine hairs that shimmered with the sweet sweat of excitement. He caressed her supple ass kneading each cheek with his whole hand as her breaths changed into shallow little gasps. Sliding his finger down the crack of her round rump he let it find its way into her glistening honey pot and let it dive in deep and hard and fast over and over again.

As she squirmed he added a second finger and then a third stretching her open and letting her know just what he had in store for her. He teased her over and over again with his hands until her juices were running between his fingers and trickling down her legs.
She wanted him. She couldn't wait for him any longer he was driving her completely mad,
"Please Johnny...please be a good boy now and fuck me like you mean it. Please I need to feel your cock deep inside me—feel your warmth filling my soul." She begged him.
Johnny was more than ready to take her. Bending his knees behind her at the island he entered her slowly. Barely getting inside. Listening to her squeal—listening to her beg.
"Please Johnny please—fuck me—please slide deep inside me and fill me up." Ms. Stevens begged.
Johnny let go. Allowing himself to sink deep within her. Sliding in and out again and again with all his might. Donna couldn't remember ever having felt a man that was so intense—so powerful inside her. He had so much energy and stamina that he brought her to climax over and over again before he was done.
And with the early morning barely passed they knew that they had time for a shower, a nap—and a day full of exploration. Johnny knew he'd never miss going home with his roommate Mark for the holidays—any holiday—any reason—for the remainder of their college days. He and Ms. Stevens would always have a special way of celebrating each and every one of them...

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Sometimes I like to dress up in a costume and play out fantasies with my boyfriend. Escort Moscow After we had a fight a couple of weeks ago, I ignored him to punish him for being a bad boy. I would not answer my phone and I did not answer his emails. Then I got a great idea. I decided to dress up like a cop and go over to his place and administer some corporal punishment.

My roommate had been a sexy cop on Halloween and she let me borrow her costume. She is a couple sizes larger than me, so I wasn’t sure it was going to work. Moscow escort As it turns out, the skirt that came with the costume was too baggy, so I found a pair of lycra boy shorts that I wore over top some black fishnet stockings. I made good use of the cop uniform style shirt, a toy silver badge and a brimmed hat.

When I got over to his apartment, I banged on the door loudly, calling his name. He answered it pretty quick, and I pushed my way inside. Using a fake billy stick, I poked him in the chest and acted all mean and stern about his “crimes.”

I said, “I’m sorry, Mr. Crossman, but you are under arrest,” and I put my fake handcuffs on him. I forced him into the bedroom and pushed him face down on the bed, tying his arms over his head on the bed’s headboard with a scarf. While I talked mean and bossy to him, I undressed him, pulling his clothes off roughly and he complained that I was hurting him. Too bad, bad boy!

While I had him face down, I administered several whippings with his belt, slowly and deliberately slapping the leather against his bare butt with a loud “Crack!”  His ass cheeks turned bright red and he begged me to stop. After I had whipped him 5 or 6 times and made him promise to be a good boy, I flipped him over onto his back. It was nice to see his rock solid hard-on as he cried out his promises to be good and begging my forgiveness.

Standing up over him on the bed, I pulled off my top and let him see my tits underneath my black lace bra. Slowly pulling my boy shorts down, I decided to leave my stockings on and I lowered my body down so I could squat over his big dick, just letting it touch my wet pussy. He tried to thrust upward and push his dick inside me, but I raised up and kept my pussy just out of reach. “Uh, uh uh!” I told him, shaking my finger in front of his face. “You don’t get to fuck me until I say so!”

Moving forward on my knees, I presented my trimmed bush up against his face. “You want this pussy? You have to kiss it, first!” I hovered over his face and he lifted his head to kiss my hotbox. I liked that, so I let him lick me a couple of times, too. He was struggling with the handcuffs to break free, but they held his arms up over his head. I bent down and put my left breast against his lips, and he licked my bra, my nipples hard against the wet lace.

Finally, I moved back down to his hips and lowered myself onto his pulsing cock. Slowly moving up, and hesitating a moment, then lowered myself down fast and hard, he moaned with desire, thrusting his hips up and down to match my own rhythm. We both enjoyed a quick orgasm, as the anticipation during our little play time had made us both so hot we couldn’t wait to fuck hard and find that sweet relief.

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Escort MoscowA veces me gusta vestirse con un traje y jugar sus fantasías con mi novio. Después tuvimos una pelea hace un par de semanas, yo no le hizo caso a castigarlo por ser un chico malo. Yo no contestar mi teléfono y yo no responder a sus correos electrónicos. Entonces tuve una gran idea. Me decidí a vestirse como un policía e ir a su casa y administrar algún castigo corporal.

Mi compañero de cuarto había sido policía sexy en Halloween y ella prestarme su traje. Ella está a un par de tamaño mayor que yo, así que no estaba seguro de que iba a funcionar.
  Moscow escort Pues resulta que, la falda que viene con el traje era demasiado holgada, así que encontró un par de pantalones cortos de lycra chico que llevaba sobre la parte superior unas medias de red negras. Hice un buen uso de la camisa del estilo de policía uniforme, una insignia de plata de juguete y un sombrero de ala ancha.

Cuando llegué a su apartamento, me di un golpe en la puerta con fuerza, gritando su nombre. Respondió muy rápido, y me abrí paso por dentro. Usando un palo billy falso, le dio un codazo en el pecho y actué todos significan y la popa de sus "crímenes".

Le dije: "Lo siento, señor Crossman, pero usted está bajo arresto," y yo puse mis esposas falsas sobre él. Yo le obligué al dormitorio y empujó boca abajo en la cama, atando los brazos sobre su cabeza en la cabecera de la cama con un pañuelo. Mientras hablé media y mandona con él, le desnudé, tirando la ropa más o menos, y se quejó de que yo le estaba haciendo daño. Lástima, chico malo!

Aunque yo tenía boca abajo, le administré varios azotes con el cinturón, lenta y deliberadamente le pega en la piel contra su trasero desnudo con un sonoro "Crack!" Sus mejillas culo se puso roja y le rogó que me detenga. Después de que le había azotado 5 o 6 veces y le hizo prometer que ser un buen chico, le da la vuelta sobre su espalda. Fue agradable ver a su roca sólida erección mientras gritaba sus promesas de ser bueno y pidiendo mi perdón.

 

De pie sobre él en la cama, me quité la parte superior y le dejé ver mis tetas debajo de mi sujetador de encaje negro. Poco a poco tirando mis shorts abajo, decidí dejar mis medias en y bajé mi cuerpo hacia abajo para que yo pudiera cuclillas sobre su polla grande, simplemente dejar que toque mi coño mojado. Trató de empuje hacia arriba, presionando su polla dentro de mí, pero me levantó y guardó mi coño fuera de su alcance. "Uh, uh uh!" Le dije, sacudiendo mi dedo delante de la cara. "Usted no consigue follar conmigo hasta que yo lo diga!"

Para avanzar en mis rodillas, presenté mi arbusto recortado contra su cara. "¿Quieres este coño? Tienes que besarla, en primer lugar! "Me rondaba por la cara y levantó la cabeza para besar mi caja caliente. Me gustó que, así que dejé que me lamer un par de veces, también.  

Él estaba luchando con las esposas de liberarse, pero mantuvo sus brazos sobre su cabeza. Me agaché y puse mi seno izquierdo contra sus labios, y él lamió mi sostén, mis pezones duros contra el encaje mojado.

Por último, me mudé de vuelta a sus caderas y me bajé en la polla palpitante. Poco a poco subiendo, y dudar un momento, luego bajó a mí mismo rápido y duro, gimió de deseo, empujando sus caderas hacia arriba y hacia abajo para que coincida con mi propio ritmo. Ambos disfrutamos un orgasmo rápido, como la anticipación durante nuestro pequeño tiempo de juego nos había hecho tanto tan caliente que no podía esperar a follar duro y encontrar alivio que dulce.