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There's something to finish what we started, he said, and tried to kneel in front of me with a clear intention. But I didn't let him. It was time to start showing what I was doing there.Until that moment I had been expectant, spectator of the fabulous sex they had between them, and receiver of a very interesting and harmonious fellatio with the dust they were throwing behind. But now the time to take her gently but firmly by the hair at the nape, to cut off her advance, and with gentle provocative pushes, lead her to the bed...On the edge of the bed, I deceived her. I simulated wanting to give her a kiss on the mouth and she came closer gently, but when she was just a millimeter away, with a soft push, she fell onto the bed offering me a view of her entire body.With my hands I took her legs and led her to the edge of the bed. There, on her pelvis, I rested the inflamed tip of my cock without penetrating it. Rubbing her clitoris. Moving slowly.Her reaction was instantaneous... she brought her hand there and grasped my cock as if it were a toy, and started making circles with her hips. We were united in one point: my glans and her clitoris. And a single rub on that center.When I saw that he was tilting his neck back and his breathing was labored, I signaled to him, who was staring dazed as his mistress enjoyed that simple touch.Hold her hands, don't touch me.Also it was immediate. A stifled sigh emerged from his chest as he realized he was a prisoner. He looked at her husband, begging him to let her go, but he didn't pay attention. Meanwhile, I kept moving... teasing her with the tip of my cock.So then, what I wanted happened: first it started murmuring, then asking, and finally begging.
Come on son of a thousand whores, I'll break the pussy to pieces at a hundred miles an hour yeah, move like that and you're driving me crazy... I can't even understand how you can hold out without pounding it all the way to the bottom son of a dirty whore...Her husband would look at me and smile. He already had a new erection just from seeing his little wife twisting in pleasure and saying dirty things.I made a highly explicit sign and asked him loudlyShut her up.So he put his cock in her mouth, and at that same instant, with just one hip movement, he drove it all the way to the bottom, and I started moving wildly, both inside and outside, without stopping, banging against his pelvis with my pelvis.
I felt like she was about to come because I felt everything tightening up in her belly. So I put my hand on her stomach and kept going at a good pace.
Until it happened.
A liquid hot burst forth from him, accompanied by a guttural cry. A beautiful squirt splashed onto my cock, my belly... and a woman pierced by an intense spasm.
I must say: perhaps the most glorious orgasm I witnessed as a witness.
That's true, it wasn't the last one. But that's for telling in another moment...
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And today we're still around here:
There's something to finish what we started, he said, and tried to kneel in front of me with a clear intention. But I didn't let him. It was time to start showing what I was doing there.Until that moment I had been expectant, spectator of the fabulous sex they had between them, and receiver of a very interesting and harmonious fellatio with the dust they were throwing behind. But now the time to take her gently but firmly by the hair at the nape, to cut off her advance, and with gentle provocative pushes, lead her to the bed...On the edge of the bed, I deceived her. I simulated wanting to give her a kiss on the mouth and she came closer gently, but when she was just a millimeter away, with a soft push, she fell onto the bed offering me a view of her entire body.With my hands I took her legs and led her to the edge of the bed. There, on her pelvis, I rested the inflamed tip of my cock without penetrating it. Rubbing her clitoris. Moving slowly.Her reaction was instantaneous... she brought her hand there and grasped my cock as if it were a toy, and started making circles with her hips. We were united in one point: my glans and her clitoris. And a single rub on that center.When I saw that he was tilting his neck back and his breathing was labored, I signaled to him, who was staring dazed as his mistress enjoyed that simple touch.Hold her hands, don't touch me.Also it was immediate. A stifled sigh emerged from his chest as he realized he was a prisoner. He looked at her husband, begging him to let her go, but he didn't pay attention. Meanwhile, I kept moving... teasing her with the tip of my cock.So then, what I wanted happened: first it started murmuring, then asking, and finally begging.
Come on son of a thousand whores, I'll break the pussy to pieces at a hundred miles an hour yeah, move like that and you're driving me crazy... I can't even understand how you can hold out without pounding it all the way to the bottom son of a dirty whore...Her husband would look at me and smile. He already had a new erection just from seeing his little wife twisting in pleasure and saying dirty things.I made a highly explicit sign and asked him loudlyShut her up.So he put his cock in her mouth, and at that same instant, with just one hip movement, he drove it all the way to the bottom, and I started moving wildly, both inside and outside, without stopping, banging against his pelvis with my pelvis.
I felt like she was about to come because I felt everything tightening up in her belly. So I put my hand on her stomach and kept going at a good pace.
Until it happened.
A liquid hot burst forth from him, accompanied by a guttural cry. A beautiful squirt splashed onto my cock, my belly... and a woman pierced by an intense spasm.
I must say: perhaps the most glorious orgasm I witnessed as a witness.
That's true, it wasn't the last one. But that's for telling in another moment...
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