She put on
She put on her most beautiful black lingerie today. Even though she knew she would have to take it off….
They were sitting in his kitchen drinking coffee. The conversation was superficial and about nothing. But his eyes showed that he would gladly pounce on her right now and tear off all that interfering clothing. After finishing his coffee, A. cleared the table and came right up to her. G. tensed up a little. He took her hand, pulled her to him, and pressed his lips to hers. His tongue immediately entered her mouth. A. lowered his hand and slipped it under her dress. A quiet moan escaped her lips. Feeling her buttocks, A. happily felt the lace of her panties and stockings. He loved G.'s legs in
nylon stockings. His hands greedily roamed over her body. He pressed her to him and kissed her greedily. G. felt her panties starting to get wet. A.'s fingers briefly touched that very spot. He understood it wasn't yet time for what he had in mind. Taking hold of the hem of her dress, he hurriedly began to take it off. And now her beautiful breasts were before him. Her swollen nipples were visible through the lingerie. His hand found the clasp. And now the bra flew to join the dress. The kisses began to move lower. His tongue caressed her nipples, and his teeth lightly bit them. G.'s lips were dry from excitement. Her legs were treacherously buckling. Deciding to help a little, she knelt down. Pulling down his underwear, she saw his cock, pointed right at her. It was a summons. Taking it in her hand, she opened her mouth. And….A. liked watching this from above. How her little head bobbed on his cock. How her hand slid along the shaft. He liked feeling her tongue. He stood over her, biting his lip. He couldn't bear it. He had to act. Lifting her by the shoulders, A. grabbed G. by the buttocks and sat her on the table. Kneeling down, he pulled her towards his face. The panties disappeared as if by themselves. He saw her enticing slit, wet with excitement. And now his lips were there. His tongue ran from top to bottom, stopping at the little bump. A. decided to be more active today. His tongue penetrated inside. Circular movements seemed to envelop everything around. G. was simply flowing. Her breathing became ragged. She held his head and seemed to be close. But…
He stood up. Taking her in his arms! A. carried her to the bed. With his hands, he placed her on her knees on the bed and positioned himself behind her. G. tried to lean forward, but A. pressed her to him. Caressing her breast with his hand, he asked, "Do you trust me?" "Yeees," escaped her lips involuntarily. His hand lowered between her legs. She felt the head of his cock rubbing against her labia. And she didn't understand his plan. But then, his finger penetrated inside and began moving there very, very quickly. G. felt herself flowing even more. A.'s tongue caressed her ear. His hand squeezed her breast. His fingers pressed her nipple. And then she felt she was ready to explode. No. This wasn't an orgasm. This was something else. Her back arched. A. moved faster and faster. And then. She squirted. These were new sensations. Relief and relaxation. A new orgasm. She was breathing raggedly. A. decided to finish his business. Bending her over, he guided his cock to her pulsating slit. Entering was not difficult. G. was still coming down from what she had experienced and easily accepted him. It was very wet sex. Everything was flowing inside, and she felt it on her thighs. A. decided to add a little more spice. With his thumb, he pressed on her anal hole and carefully penetrated inside. With his finger, he felt the movements of his own cock and decided to press against it. The thrusts became faster and faster. He was close. And now the final thrusts, and his pulsating cock bathed her from within. Final convulsions. The cock slips out of her. And after it, everything flows again. A. fell back on the bed, breathing heavily. And G. didn't even have the strength to move. She just felt good. "And still, the lingerie is unnecessary here"...