Tuesday, August 15, 2006

Big Bobs Boob Girls

The conversation slowed and soon we were talking only about what felt good and what we liked sexually.

"I know, but..."

As if Lori read her mind, she continued, "He knows all about us, and is really excited to meet you."

The woman reached up, pressing the button to close the sunroof. She glanced up and noticed Kim, struggling, arms bound behind her, weights dangling from her nipples, hanging out the window five stories from the ground. Their eyes met. The woman’s red mouth formed a perfect “O” of surprise. For a long moment, they looked at each other.

"Daddy, I can't wait to get to our hotel, can you?"

Thursday morning when she arrived John had met her at the front door of his huge stately Manor. She remembered thinking about the ivy that covered the front of the house. The way it covered the house from the ground to the roof of the second floor reminded her of the Victorian Homes she had seen while interning for a solicitors office in England after her 2nd year of Law School.

‘Spank, spank, spank’ - Bob’s hand rose and fell, the noise of his hand meeting Carol’s flesh sounding loud in their room.

She had long been a photographer for a local newspaper but had gotten bored with that position. She wanted to branch out and do other things.

“Shut up!” Roy commanded.

Mr. Hardy: He had shaved the whole thing?

"We do," Waldo said. "We've been there for awhile now. We've seen everything."

She kept struggling in her restraints so I brought my hand down hard on her ass, one, two, three, four, five times. I grabbed her hair and pulled her back into my body, I kissed the back of her neck, sucking on it, biting it as I slid my hand between her legs teasing her pussy, rubbing it, I could feel the heat and her wetness through her jeans. She let out a small moan as I placed my lips to her ear and whispered, “pick your safe word Liana, so I can take you home and make you mine.”

That became the initial basis for my relationship with Susi. She called, usually late in the evening, when she felt I was situated. Sometimes, it was just straight-forward, as if she'd found an outlet for her sexual needs. We'd talk a couple of minutes, and she'd begin to exhort me to take her sexually, in any manner of ways. I asked if she'd had any success in meeting people, but she always deflected any discussion, saying that she was making do with letters from home.

"That was wonderful," he breathed.

For the next several hours Mike watched her discretely as Leslie and Kevin relaxed in the sun. He longed to watch her body even more but finally his lust hit a boiling point. He whispered very explicitly in Dana's ear what he wanted to do to her and they quickly hurried to the other side of the lake for a wild fuck. Later that night as Mike and Dana sat by the campfire they excitedly giggled as they could clearly hear Ken and Leslie fucking in their tent.

Massaging her clit, he begins to circle her tight, puckered asshole with his cock. Kristi tries to protest, but soon she’s begging him to fuck her in the ass. By this time you’re furiously working yourself , dying to climax, but also wanting to wait, see what happens.

“Fuck Me FUCK MY HOT CUNT.” Pat looked over at me.

This time, the owner returned with the menus … the buggers were taking it in turns.

We forgot all about Chris, who was not being idle; he carefully undid her skirt, and she stepped out of it, while he then removed her panties and tights. She stood proudly naked, and stood back for the two of us to admire her.


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