the party
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Posted:Feb 27, 2009 12:47 pm
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After long months of talking and planning the night is finally here. They speak once more to finalize her directions. She so wants everything to go right. She puts on her deep purple satin chemise, her thigh highs in just the right place. Adjusts the lavender satin strapless corset one more time. Applies one more dusting of shimmering gold powder to her chest and smiles. She is right on tonight. Even the hair is cooperating, thank Goddess. She feels a quiver knowing what is left. Saying out loud, “I am really doing this?”
Driving up to the party, he calls and tells her turn it on low for 10 mins and no longer. She reaches in her purse and slides the button. Sudden waves of vibration from the remote controlled vibrator under her thongs. The waves of delight wash through her. Just tingling vibrations against her. The bumps in the road increase it pressures. She tries to focus on driving, but flashes of what is to be tonight keep running across her head. She watches the road and the clock. Sir will be angry if she leaves it on to long or cums yet.
Walking in and seeing all my friends right away helps me forget the game being played tonight, just for a min. Scanning the room constantly. Momentarily focusing on someone’s entertaining vacation story suddenly feeling the heat. I glance up. They are here. My heart stops for a second. Al other sounds in the room fade away. I can hear only his voice greeting old friends. He connects for a second then looks away. I watch for him to go to the bar. I go for another drink myself. All I want to do is grab him and kiss him. Wrap my arms around him. Feel his body against mine. NO, not yet. As she hugs other newcomers, I quickly pass him the remote. He grins. I know I have pleased him. I know he has one for her also. I would love to control hers. To see her squirm and know that it is really I creating the pleasure.
As the music plays and the drinks pour, we all begin to dance. He works them toward my partner and me. Then slowly turns us both on. The vibrations under my thong start again. I can feel my wetness starting again. The more we dance the better it feels. I can see her slightly twitch her vibrator comes to life. She and I play it off great, but I know what she is feeling. We continue to dance, thankful of fast songs, as he plays the vibration with the beat. We dance and I can feel the wetness soaking my thong. I feel like if anyone touches any part of me I will cum. Just then he turns and grabs us both. Turning us to him. We both are so close. His hands on my back as we rock and sway together. I close my eyes, her face in my head. Her body. Her lying back with her legs over my shoulders, my hands on her hips. Lifting, pulling her to me. Drinking her. Running my tongue over her warm soft flesh. Hearing her moan. Hearing real slight groans, and amplifying them in my head. She sounds so good! I have to have her. He slows the vibrations down to keep us from cumming yet. We both come back to reality slowly. As our eyes open we stare into each other. I see a thought and a grin come across her face. She comments on the heat and needing the girls’ room, I offer to join her. He grins as we walk away. Sitting at the table, knowing.
It is cooler in the washroom. The first part has a few big comfy chairs and a few ashtrays. I really need a smoke. My legs are still quivering. We begin to chat. Just nothing stuff. She then asks for a cig and says not to tell him. Hmm, our first secret from him. But I am not allowed to keep secrets from him. I’ll work on that one. I can see her wrap her slender fingers around it. Bringing it to her dark red lips. The flame reflects in her bright green eyes. The waves of pleasure wash over her as she sits back and melts in the chair. I want to drop to my knees and taste her right then, but I know I have to wait. I go into a stall for a moment and just grin. I quickly complete my next task, and remove my wet thongs and slip it into my little bag.
I return to our table and sit between her and another friend. Trying to carry a conversation with her right behind me was difficult. We all begin to laugh about remembrances of the summer. She turns slightly towards me as her rubs her shoulders. I can see her melting, I know he has turned hers back on. She must have given him her thongs also. I wish he had given it to me. He goes to get the next round at the bar and she whimpers slightly that he has stopped. He kisses her and then turns her around. Interrupting my conversation, he tells me to take over while he runs for drinks. What am I to do? I finally get to touch her skin. Wetness runs from me. She stiffens up for a second, then melts in my hands. I run my hands over her neck, shoulders, down her back, up her sides, just barely touching the outer curve of her breasts. Hear her quickly inhale. He watches from the bar, as he turns mine on slightly. I wiggle in my chair as I press harder into her. I run one hand up her neck and give a gentle tug to her hair between my fingers as I lower my hand. She leans back into me slightly more. He returns and we are brought back to reality.
The teasing continues through the night. She and I stealing glances when she thinks he is not looking. As the party is ending she is asking if I am going to the next bar or not. I tell them I have to get home. I try to keep from laughing. As we walk to the cars and say good bye, she asks again if I am OK to drive. I assure her I am. Remembering he forgot something, and runs back in. I go to start my car and it seems I left the lights on and the battery is dead. Silly me. She offers their couch for the night with a subtle grin. We can come back in the morning and jump it. What am I to do, the car is dead.
It seems like the longest ride ever in my life. I am so excited and nervous. I can not sit still on the way back their place. I keep wishing he would turn the vibrator back on. I have been on the edge of cumming all night. We decided not to go to the next bar after all.
We sit in front of the fireplace with hot chocolate. We have all changed into robes, lending me an extra. I am not sure what is under theirs, but I have the corset on still. We all seem to want the same things but do not know how to begin. I heard her asking if she could have me. He told if her that she behaved he would think about it. We continue to chat and pretend to watch a movie.
A little while later leaving the room, he steps back into the doorway and looks at her, slightly nods his head. I see her take a deep breath out of the corner of my eye as I gaze into the fireplace. She reminds me she owes me a back rub. She then comes behind me. I sit on the floor with my arms wrapped around my knees. She touches me and I feel a shiver from her touch. Like electricity running from her touch. Her hands are so warm and strong through the robe. I lean into her touch. She wastes no time beginning to get closer and closer to my chest. The excitement is building. I just want her to touch my breasts. My nipples are hard, and craving to be touched. Running her hands down my cleavage, moaning. Up my sides just running the sides of each breast. She then takes her hands up my spine, my neck, into my hair and grasps the lower hair, softly rubbing, then quickly, not being able to hold back any longer, she pulls my head back and quickly, deeply kisses me. Finally! We part and just grin. I lay back into her arms. Happy and content to remain here for hours. I have waited for the softness of her touch, the smell of her, the taste of her for so long.
She holds me as we kiss. One arm around her neck, the other around her waist. She begins to explore the laces. Slowly tracing the upper edges. Her nails are cold against my warm chest. I see him in the doorway over her shoulder. His robe is open and he is slowly stroking his growing cock and grins at me. He has our thongs grasped in his other hand. I turn my head to kiss and trace her breasts through her robe. There feels like nothing under it. I grow more excited and turn fully on my side facing her. Her hands run directly down my hips and over my ass. I manage to part her robe with my teeth. There they are. I have dreamt of them, and now they are right there. I begin to suckle her like a starving newborn. Her breasts are perfect, soft, round, firm. She arches her back and then leans over me moaning in pleasure. Pressing them into my face. I can feel her breathing heavy against me. She digs into my ass harder. Pulling up my robe, I can feel her soft hand. Her cold nails across the back of my leg, up my ass, into the small of my back. I can hear him moan in the doorway. I slow and look at him, never taking my mouth from her. Her bottom arm holds my head to her. Feeding me. Fulfilling me. Her other hand is grasping my ass, pulling me to her. I straddle her leg and she can feel my wetness on my thighs. Pressing her leg into me, the wetness soaks her. We begin to kiss, feeling, touching, exploring, both of ready to cum. We lay on the floor, the fire lighting a glow all around, the rhythmic drums in the background, our own hearts pounding, moaning.
A steady, deep, breathy command “Cum for me my girls.” We both explode instantly upon being released. We quiver in each other’s hands. Feeling her fingers in me, her thumb on my clit. I grind into her. Stroke her with the rhythm of her movements. My hand gliding in her wetness. Her fingers reaching higher, grinding harder against me. The explosions of release washing through us. Following her sounds we continue to cum and cum. We are floating on air, kissing, touching, not thinking, and just feeling. It has been built up for so long it just doesn’t want to stop. “NOW” On command, we both release and crawl to him on our knees. From either side of him we begin to lick and stroke him. Kissing each other. Wrapping our tongues around him. Our hands down his chest. Up his thighs. Our mouths covering him. Feeling him begin to throb, and seeing her begin to rub herself, I let go of him. She slides in front of him. She glides her tongue all the way around him, swallowing all of him. I watch her lips stroke him over and over as her hands run under him, pulling him to her. I lay slide on my back between her legs, and begin to eat her hungrily. I lick up her thighs. Tasting her running down her leg. She is close to cumming again. She lowers down and begins to groan and moan as she has taken him fully in her mouth. Her hands grasping the couch. Then wrap around him again. He begins to breathe faster. She grinds her clit into me. Lapping her up. Sliding a few fingers in her and she tightens down on them. The other hand busy on my own swollen clit. We all begin to groan harder and harder. Reaching the point of no return together. Riding out the waves. Enjoying your own pleasure as well the sounds of each other. Knowing Sir was please. I know Sir is happy, and that means I am going to get fucked tonight…….
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termination letter
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Posted:Feb 27, 2009 12:44 pm
Last Updated:Apr 28, 2024 10:37 am
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Dear Outside Woman;
This letter serves to officially inform you that with immediate effect
your services as "outside woman" will no longer be needed.
Due to the recent increases in the price of fuel and the continued
escalation of the cost of living,
it has now become increasingly difficult for me to continue
supporting two women (namely you and de wife).
Therefore, following a recent board meeting (namely an ultimatum put
forward by the wife),
I have now been forced to cut staff.
Since the wife say that she ain't gine no way and has threatened
industrial action,
after careful deliberation and a meeting with my Financial Manager
(de wife) and Human Resource Manager (also de wife),
a decision was made to lay you off.
I am sure that you would have realised that over the last couple of
weeks
I have not been utilising your services as much and you haven't been
seeing me too regular.
It ain't so much that I didn't want to pass and give you a shout, but
de gas prices girl, de gas prices,
and you know that piece o old car I got from the time I back it out
the garage it does want something to drink.
Moreover every time I pass by you, you does always be in some kinda
difficulty,
when it ain't your gas bottle that just run out, it is the light bill
now come,
when it ain't the gate door want fixing, it is the fella who cut the
grass waiting on me to get pay.
And when I tell you that things brown you does got your mouth push up
in the air and ignore me the whole night.
Plus de wife say that regardless of how high the prices get she ain't
cutting back for a soul (especially you),
she gotta look better than you when she step out this house, so every
weekend she at the salon getting she hair fix up,
and getting the fingernails and the toe nails spray paint. When she
done I still gotta buy rice (which gone up),
chicken (which gone up), flour, fish, lard oil and butter (all which
gone up), which don't leave nothing much for you.
Furthermore, even though you were able to assist me in certain areas
in which the wife was deficient,
I distinctively remember you informing me when we were finalising
your job description,
that you will not be washing my clothes nor underwears, you ain't
pressing, you ain't turning cou-cou, nor tending to lame foots.
You said them was duties for my wife and , plus you say that
you ain't want no man sleeping in at you,
so by a certain time at night I used to have to brek for home. Well I
brekking for home for good.
I therefore take this opportunity to thank you for all services
rendered in the past
and do wish you continued success in your future endeavors as
an "outside woman".
I am sure an "outside woman" with your experience would be an asset
to any hen pecked husband,
and I would be more than happy to provide you with a letter of
recommendation should you require one.
Once again thank you and good luck.
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movie
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Posted:Feb 27, 2009 12:39 pm
Last Updated:Apr 28, 2024 10:37 am
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There was one thing she knew, and that was that she'd be getting fucked really well that evening. You see, she and her man, Robert, had just gotten back from this year's Beer and smoking championship. Her man had naturally taken first place in a few of the main events, and now he was stoned out of his mind.
This was all perfectly well with Samantha Brown. At 5'6", long black hair, and a perfect 120 pound luscious tight frame; she knew that she was all the bombshell that he needed her to be for tonight. As you well know, any body that is "high" while having sex feels everything in minute detail. It's like sex 2000. And that is exactly what Sammy wanted most for this evening. As for Robert, once they got home from the bus stop, he had gone straight down into his basement workout room to lift a little before hitting the showers.
Sammy smiled to herself as she made her way through the kitchen, grabbed a diet soda, and headed into the living room. There would be plenty of time tonight for all that, she knew. So she might as well get herself into the mood, she thought.
She leaned over Robert's massive DVD porn collection, and selected one that was a bit of a compilation of scenes. She loved to watch good old fashion classical plots in today's modern twist. Quickly, she popped the DVD in, and settled down on Robert's overtly large dark brown leather sofa..
The movie began with the sweet and innocent 19 year old soon to be in the old west begging an older gentleman to let her get a ride into the nearby town. He then went in, "well how about I get a ride." And the movie picked up from there.
The girl on the screen stared into the older man's eyes as she dropped to her knees and reached for his trousers. Moaning, the older gentleman began to unbutton his riding jacket and inside shirt while the pretty little 19 year old began beating off the man inside his open trousers. Her other hand reached down and naturally tweaked her own nipple hard.
The man laughed on camera. He could see how involved the girl was in jerking him off. This little cunt knew her stuff. His manhood bulged out as she began to squeeze his head.
With his hands free, he grabbed her by the hair and guided her face towards his dick. The girl gulped a little as her lips moved around his hard shaft. Her head began to bob, up and down his ramming tool, while her hands moved up his stomach and ran her nails down his sides.
Samantha curled up even more on the couch, while one of her hands happened to wander too. She cupped her own breast, thinking about Robert last night squeezing them as they had fucked into the dawning hours. He had ridden her at least a half a dozen times the night before; making her beg him to allow her to give her final release. She squeezed even harder when she remembered the way that he had gotten her on all fours with her beautiful little round bottom stuck high in the air. He had simply walked up behind her, and had plunged his massive ramming tool straight intro her hungry snatch.
Without any foreplay, he was soon balls deep inside his woman, making her beg for more. Sammy smiled to herself as she remembered just what she had said last night to him. "Fuck me like the little filthy you want me to be, lover..." she had whispered to him. "I want every last bit of your seed deep inside me."
Well, that had released the wild beast in Rob as he began to quickly pick up the pace, and was soon plunging in and out of young Samantha so hard that it looked like he was sawing her in two with his cock and balls slapping into her.
Samantha's mind came back to the present moment when she heard a squeal come from the TV. The little country was now on all fours as well, taking it in her butt. Samantha smiled, she must have been dreaming about her man for a few minutes seeing how the predictable blowjob and pussy licking parts of the film were over. Porn's were so predictable sometimes. But now she wanted more. She wanted to give her own blowjob to the man that she loved. "Robert!" She yelled, hopefully making its way down the hall down towards the basement.
A minute passed, "What is it!?" Rob yelled back from the bottom of the basement's stairway. "Can you come massage my shoulders?!? " Samantha called to him in a seductive moan.
"Alright honey," Robert called out, "Just gives me 5 more minutes!" She tinged in anticipation. The young on the TV was now gagging once again on the older man's cock, slurping it down like the gagging cum dumpster she more than likely really is. The man's face told it all. She was good, no doubt about that. One hand was rubbing the base of his solid staff, while the other played delicately with his balls.
"This bitch really wants it," Sammy mouthed to herself as her hands began to wander some more. After rubbing down her belly, the buttons on her jeans just happened to come undone. Her hands slipping inside and tugging them down.
The blonde on the TV was licking and suckling the older man's balls with her expert tongue. Softly and slowly massaging them with her tongue, and sucking them whenever his hands pushed her mouth in. The man's head arched back as he let out a moan and began to pull the young girl's head down further onto his man rod.
The blonde hottie on the screen gagged on his thick tool, slurping up some saliva around his aching balls. Her head made its way back up to his tip, and she tongued his slit making him moan even louder for the camera. Samantha dreamed that she was the one that had her tongue around that hard shaft as she watched the girl make his rigid rod disappear down her throat.
The bitch on screen almost cam at that moment. The older man's cock buried itself down her throat. Her tongue danced around his shaft as he plunged in and out of her gagging mouth. The man's hands locked down on her hair, while she gagged him all the way down. Taking his entire 10" dick in her tiny mouth, and slurping all around it.
Samantha laughed. 10" was 's play. She liked her men hung like a stud . Rob was easily 12" inches plus some more to suck on. Often times he would bury his own cock down her hungry throat. She would gaze up at him with those lovely brown eyes, never breaking the gaze, as she bobbed her head up and down his magnificent tool. He would yank her by the hair down on his shaft, while his hands wandered down to her perky tits.
Slap! Her titties would bounce as he smacked them. All the while, her head would not move from around his cock. Robert would then gently begin to work his way around her mouth. Sammy would gulp his plump head into her waiting mouth, and swirl her head at times forcing him to cum deep down her throat.
Just then the on the screen bent over and began to jerk off the old naked man. Her hands worked furiously over his shaft as he looked to be about to go over the edge. Quickly the girl picked up her pace around his pole, and bent further over to lick her lips around the tip of his cock. This was too much for the man, who suddenly spunked all over the face. He in turn gave her a sperm shower.
She opened her waiting mouth, moving to catch the most before licking herself clean and smiling up at the man.
The screen began to fade out as Samantha adjusted herself just in time to see Rob come walking into the room holding a cold beer and a slice of pizza. Evidently the work out was over, and the feeding had begun. Samantha smiled at him, thinking that he needed to build up his energy for what they were about to begin.
Robert smiled back at her as he walked over to the couch, and looked over at the TV in time to see the last little bit of the film. So the massage would turn to this?" He asked himself as he slid down next to Samantha and took a chug of his cold beer.
"Hey there cowgirl," he said as she nestled up to him. Swinging his arm around her, he asked, "So what are we watching here???" She coolly turned to him and whispered, "Shhh, the next scene is about to come on." She said as her hands wandered over his bare chest, and slide down to his workout shorts.
He could see that she was very turned on by what she had just watched, and there was plenty of more action to come.
On his big screen TV, a mansion could be seen in the distance. Around the mansion was a beautiful pool with bright crystal clear blue water, complete with waterfall and Jacuzzi. Around the garden was nothing but marijuana plants. Tall, thick, and potent plants swayed in the breeze as the camera zoomed in on a ravishing young redheaded beauty that looked to be only about 18 years old dressed in a stunning "Little Snow White" costume. The girl looked perfect in her outfit. Her tits barely hanging in the thin fabric, she moved her hips to some imaginary rhythm as the camera went up and down her body.
Rob smiled, thinking about all of the weed that he had just consumed at the Cannibas Times championsip. Man he felt like he could just touch those plants through the screen. Samantha on the other hand, or shall I say right hand, snaked its way inside his shorts and began to rub his rising manhood..
They looked at each other, not saying a word as her hand worked its way up and down his swelling cock. The DVD now had a man, roughly 6' tall, brown hair, and a mustache coming out of a side door towards the pool wearing a military costume of some sort. He looked like he had just won something important himself, and was now looking to reward himself properly.
He walked over to the redheaded young girl and shook her hand, always being the gentleman.
The young redhead, smiled up at him as she easily made her way towards him in her bright red high heels and lovely little get up. "What be of you, Snow White," the man on the screen asked, as he made his way around her and gently massaged the redhead's shoulders.
"Oh my Lord," the girl mewed. "I am here to congratulate you on your big accomplishment just now." The girl said this as she bent over to pick up a milk bottle that was lying next to the pool.
"Please drink, and be merry with me my Lord," the redheaded young slut bitch said as she handed over the milk to the mustached man behind her who was feeling her young tight buttocks behind her pretty little poofy costume.
The man consumed the milk, all the while rubbing the girl's luscious, young, tight ass. When he was done, he threw the bottle behind him and reached out to wrap his body around the Snow White slut. She in turn, reached around her and grasped his man rod right through his khaki pants. His bulge was apparent and apparently quite impressive as she fondled him on the screen.
Samantha, at this time, was jerking off her man who was staring straight ahead at the screen. Up and down his mighty shaft she pumped her right arm, as his left began to snake down her body on its own secret mission.
Slowly, his hand massaged around her moist pussy, fingering the edges of her damp panties. Sammy squirmed a little as his fingers danced their way around her private parts. She squealed when his index finger found her wet and smooth hole, and made its way up into her sweet young horny pussy.
"Mmmm..." she moaned as she squeezed the top of his head. Robert jerked a little himself as he felt her play with his cock, but he then took matters into his own hands as he pressed her head down towards his fully exposed cock and balls. His shorts were by this time pretty much down at his heels anyways.
"Suck me while I watch my film," he commanded Sammy his sweet young cum guzzling slut while he held her head down on his throbbing cock. Her head began to bob, while Sammy splashed her tongue and saliva all around his hard dick. Up and down her head bobbed, as her other hand jerked him off at the base. Sammy loved to play with the curls of blonde hair that were on Robert's balls so she reached down with her other hand and began to massage his balls while giving them a little tug.
The movie had gotten a bit more interesting at this point. Snow White had found herself a lawn chair somehow, and was reclining in it while "Prince Charming" had her legs in the air, and was tongue deep in her young bare pussy. Her juices and squeals told the all anyone needed to know about the happy tale. There would be a happily-ever- after in this film for sure.
The young redheaded snow white was getting her sweet young cuze sucked by a real pro. His fingers began to probe under her tiny yellow dress too, and found the entrance to her wet love hole. His middle finger plunged in, exploring her insides, as she reached over and began to kiss him. They held their embrace for some time, as he snaked his finger around inside her making the perfect squishy sound.
Robert moaned as Samantha kept working her head around his prick. His fingers were deep inside her as well, sliding their way around her wet little clitty. Sammy groaned her happiness around his cock and balls, but Robert was ready for more.
He moved Sammy to the side, and lay down fully on the couch. His black haired young beauty smiled at him as she swung her butt over his head, and once again descended her mouth on his wet cock as they arranged themselves for a 69.
Robert wasted no time in sinking his fingers back into her wet cunt, while Samantha sunk back down on his powerful cock.
The movie had changed camera angles as the horny young bitch that was playing Snow White was now down on her knees and sucking her prince's hard shaft straight down her throat. The mustached prince yanked his cock out of her mouth, and made her giggle as he slapped his hard meat over her cheeks.
Samantha groaned again as she felt her first orgasm come washing over her. Her Robby was now knuckle deep in her wet young snatch, and her body had taken enough. She screamed out around his cock as her body convulsed around Robert's fingers. His tongue was licking its way around her holes, but it was his magical fingers that made her go over the edge.
"Fucking suck your prince's cock and balls," the man on the screen said down to the dirty little who was now cheek deep in his balls. "Spit on your royal highnesses prick," he went on, playing up the gig a little.
The redheaded young and playful girl spat all over her new play toy for a moment before once again sticking her tongue out and licking his balls.
"God yes Robby," Samantha moaned as she crouched off of him, and lay down on the other side of the couch. "That was great, but I'm sure your man rod would like to come out and play." She cooed. Robert smiled to himself as he swung over to the night stand, and grabbed his cold beer. He lay back, and began to drink his beer while lying next to his woman. The movie went on while the two lovers took and short break.
Snow White at this time had gotten on all fours, and was bent over letting her royal Prince inspect her wet pussy. Her dress was just barely staying on, as the Prince ran his hand over her back and undid the few remaining strands holding her dress on.
As it fell to the ground, Robert and Sammy watched as the young redhead stepped out in a red laced lingerie apparel. Snow White had now turned into a Victoria Secret cock loving, cum milking slut.
The redhead was on her hands and knees, begging her Prince for more than just his fingers to be inside her. He in turn, began to spank her round firm butt, saying, "Your not my Princess anymore my redheaded petite beauty, now you're my dirty little devil gutter ."
"Yes master," the redheaded young girl said as she backed her ass up against his hand. "Fuck your little gutter like she needs to properly be," she said, evidently unscripted but true none-the-less. This little bitch needed a cock in her, and she was as wet as she'd ever be.
The man who played the Prince reached down and guided his cock and balls deep into his redheaded little prize. Her firm young pussy lips squished around his rigid pole as he made his way into her love tunnel. "Take it all, you lovely devil ," he said as he spanked her ass a little more.
As his pumping increased, Samantha looked over to see Robert without his shorts on stroking his hard cock while caressing his beer. She wanted him to be caressing her nipples instead, so she decided to play with him.
Her leg went out and began to rub around Rob's side. He quickly grabbed her, and pulled her over towards him with only one arm. She squealed to herself as she now lay on top of him, adjusting to each other. She quickly began to massage Rob's monster throbbing cock as he finished his beer and placed it aside.
Once that was done, he turned his attention back to his woman, who was now rubbing her panties against his leg. He could see that she wanted more than just his fingers in her as she leaned in and began to suck one of his nipples into her mouth. Her tongue danced around it, before biting lightly on the tip.
Snow White was at this time now balls deep with cock in her moist hotbox. She wasn't holding anything back, and neither was the Prince by the look of it. In and out he plunged his ramming hammer into her, while he reached around and squeezed her big titties. "Ride this 's cock," the Prince said as he picked up his bucking pace. "Please master, fuck this young pussy like the little bitch slut that I am," the redhead moaned as she reached behind her and began to massage his balls. "Fill your gutter up with all of your creamy seed," she exclaimed as she bounced back on his cock every time he plunged into her. The was really holding her own on this one.
She cried out in ecstasy as the older man's shaft plunged itself deep within her tight young cunt. He reached around and held her firmly by the hips while he sank his cock into her balls deep. The Prince slapped her ass one last time before he cried out and began to fill the bitch's pussy up with his frothy cream.
The red laced young redheaded gutter squealed with delight as his seed buried its way in her, load after load. She held still as he emptied his nut sack in her moist hot box, all the while holding onto her hips so hard that red marks could be seen on the camera. The Prince was loving it all, as his broad smile showed it.
Snow White was mewing to herself as he finished dumping his load into her sweet young hole. His sticky juices began to flow out of her, but the camera simply zoomed out to show the young girl kissing the man's cock yet once again, and beginning to stand up.
"Let us go and live Happily Ever After in my castle," the mustached man told his new found redheaded beauty. The scene began to fade away as the girl got up and followed him into the mansion. The one that happened to be surrounded by weed...
Robert lay there, watching the remaining few moments of the film as his sweet young Sammy pressed against him, wanting him to ravish her young firm body. He swiftly swung underneath her, and pressed his strong body against hers as he kissed her neck. Reaching up; he ripped her shirt right off of her in a surprised motion. The tearing material sounded like thunder in the rain as the two began to kiss a long deep passionate kiss that lasted for what seemed like minutes.
Sammy pushed back at last, and began to rub her panty clad pussy over Rob's ragging manhood. It was too much, as Rob lay there feeling his girl massage his cock with her nothing but her pussy lips.
"Slip those off, baby," Rob moaned as he settled into the couch. "I'd like you to fuck me good."
With delight, Sammy bounced up off of him, and pulled her panties down to her ankles. With that done, she hopped right back onto her man's lap, and planted light kisses all along his neck.
"Sink that hot wet pussy onto my shaft," Rob instructed his cute young baby cock sucker. "Your pussy feels the best, honey." He told her as she descended onto his dick, and began to bounce up and down his majestic pole.
"Fuck this wet pussy. Master," Sammy giggled to Rob as she leaned her head onto his chest and really began to pick up the pace with her pussy smashing down onto his monster cock.
"Oh man, does that feel so good," Robert moaned as his girl rocked her hips all around, creating the perfect rhythm with her tightness and juices. He couldn't stand the pleasure any long, so in order to hold back for later, Robert thrust up into his woman and held her tight against him.
Samantha groaned with pleasure as he filled her with his massive shaft. Holding her tight against him as the blood in his veins could be felt by them both; their hearts were now beating as one as they lay there cuddled up.
The movie had begun with a new theme for a new scene. The star of this scene was a blonde bombshell older girl of about 25. She seemed to be in a kitchen, cleaning up after a meal. Dressed in a ravishing red dinner dress; her tits were popping out of the scanty material, and her legs were bare down to her 6' red heels.
A younger man, probably around 27 or so came walking in wearing pressed blue jeans and a flannel shirt that was tucked in. The story looked to be a about a librarian that had been seduced by one of her fellow citizens to go back to her place and let him cook her a large elegant dinner.
The young man came in and picked out a wine bottle that was to the side. He quickly poured them both a glass, as the blonde bimbo came waltzing over to him.
Picking up the glass, she said, "You know Professor, I'm interested in continuing our conversation about poetry and romance in the bedroom."
To this the young man replied, "Why wait until the bedroom, we can start right now." And with that, he swept most of the food right off of the table and pressed the red dressed librarian slut up against it.
"Oh my Professor Baxter. You really know how to show a quiet librarian like me a good time." The blonde exclaimed as she arched her round and juicy butt back into his crotch. The two thrust into each other fully clothed, but their wandering hands told everyone watching that that would soon change in a moment or two.
The blonde reached back and pressed the palm of her hand up against his belt, and began to slip its way down the front of his pants.
The Professor reached around the blonde haired librarian, and smothered her in kisses as his hands grasped her breasts through the thin red material. His mouth sucked on the back of her neck as his fingers pinched her nipples while he pressed the weight of his body down upon her.
The camera did a close up of the red dressed woman as the man's bulge pressed firmly into the crack of her ass. She leaned over some more, in order to feel the entire length of his shaft against her naked ass, in which the man gladly provided.
"This looks like a good scene," Samantha said as Robert held her tight against his throbbing cock. Slowly she began to squirm around on his shaft, forcing a moan of pleasure out of him.
"Your pussy feels so good," was all that he could say as she picked up the pace and began to ride his cock like the wild slut that she really was. Up and down her thrusting hips bounced on him as his 12" penis plunged into her gaping wet hole.
The two lovers once again turned their attention back to the screen, as the picture unfolded before them. It seems that the red dress was long gone as the quiet librararian was now bent over fully naked except for her shiny high heels.. The Professor was in the process of taking off his flannel shirt. His pants looked to be torn open with the librarian reaching behind her and giving his monster cock a good long tug forward.
The Professor seemed to have a different idea though as he stepped to the side while rubbing her wet pussy with his hand. With a quick snap, he spanked her tight rear with the palm of his other hand. The girl on the screen shrieked in pleasure and surprise. The professor did it again as he stood up next to her side. Without a slight hesitation, the young man began to spank the horny little big tittied slut with the shaft of his dick. Thwack! The sound reverberated around the room. Thunk! The sound was heard again.
"Take your punishment, you little book worm slut," the young man said as he continued to slap his penis against her bent over butt. "You must be properly trained to receiving my cock."
The woman simply moaned as he walked back around to her rear, and pressed his cock once more into the crack of her ass.
"Yeah honey, I really like this scene too," Robert said as he concentrated on the TV. Samantha was quietly bouncing up and down his rigid shaft, and the familiar urge from the base of his balls was telling him that he wasn't going to last much longer.
Instinctively picking up the pace, Samantha jumped up and down on his massive 12" pole, impaling herself onto him. Around and around her hips went on his lovely cock. She could feel herself about to explode with another one of her orgasms.
"Cum inside of me, my love," she whispered to her lover as he began to shudder while he grabbed onto her hips and pulled her down all the way onto his cock with such force that his balls slapped her ass.
While filling her up, Robert moaned as his cock's veins pulsated with power. His seed flowed deep into her womb, flooding her insides with his rich thick cream. The two lovers held each other firmly as the last of his cum was emptied into her wet tight young pussy.
Her cunt ached around his shaft as he plunged his cock into her a few more times for the fun of it. "God that was just what I needed," Robert said as he pulled out of her and lay down.
The two looked over at the TV to see the remaining moments of the love tryst between the Professor and the shy Librarian come to a close.. The blonde bombshell bitch was on all fours with her round ass in the air taking a fat 8" cock right in her ass.
Evidently the shy librarian was one freaky horny bitch as she begged the young stud Professor to empty his load in her hot little snatch. "Fuck my ass baby. Stick your prick deep down in there, and cum in my butt."
The young man picked up his rhythm as he hammered his tool away deep in her tight hole. Deeper and deeper he pressed until the look of pure pleasure swept across his face.
His muscles twitched in front of the camera as his thick young cock buried itself in the blonde's ass and emptied all of his thick gooey goo into her waiting bowels. The blonde woman squealed as she felt his prick release deep into her butt.
The screen began to fade away as the librarian leaned up and walked towards the bedroom. The young naked stud grabbed his thick man tool and followed her away.
"That was great," Sammy said with a shy smile of her own. The two lovers looked at each other and smiled. The two quickly fell to sleep in each other's arms. Their body pressed up against each other's waiting for the dawn to come once again.
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Posted:Feb 27, 2009 12:38 pm
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"So today you're doing a white 25 year old male, name's Chad." Trixie waved the director past, concentrating on her hair and make-up instead. She didn't really care who she was doing, as long as this was her last movie... with this last porn she would have made enough to get herself completely out of debt and then maybe she could go and get a real job. Tossing her long black hair the pretty Chinese girl pouted at herself in the mirror, looking at the short silky Kimono that clung to her small curves. They hadn't even gotten the culture right.
Sighing, she went out to the set which was done with lots of Oriental furniture and decoration. They didn't actually care what ethnicity she was as long as she was an Asian girl having sex with men of different races... so today it was a white guy, big whoop. The long flow of hair swayed just above her cute ass (which was barely covered by the short skirt) as she wobbled over in her ridiculous heels.
"Ready to go Trixie?" asked the balding man to her side.
"Yeah, yeah, where's this Chad?" she asked.
"Hi!" a young man, probably the most attractive she'd ever seen on a porn set - usually the guys just had to have big dicks, their rest of their looks didn't matter as much, "My name's Chad, you must be Trixie, pleasure to meet you!"
She shook his hand, although she didn't really see the point. After all, they'd be doing much more soon, "Hi, how you doing."
"Great!" he said, "I've never been in a porn before..." leaning in conspiratorially, "Ted - the producer - is my Uncle. I told him I always wondered how this stuff worked and he said he'd get me in with the cutest girl in the business.... I really admire your work by the way."
Smiling despite herself - he was sweet in an obnoxious kind of way, she told him, "I'm actually getting out of it. This is my last movie."
"Oh!" his eyes went wide, "Now I feel really honored too! So, uh... what are you doing to do instead?"
"Look, do we really have to talk about this?" she asked as they walked over towards the bed.
"I'm sorry," he looked rather shame-faced, "I'm just kinda nervous and I've never had sex with a girl that I didn't know... I just wanted to know a little more about you so that it wasn't so weird."
Ok, so he was way too innocent and kinda dumb, but she did think he was kinda sweet. And it was nice to be treated like more than a pair of tits and ass.
"Maybe later," she told him, smiling to take the sting out of her words, "I just want to do the movie so that I can get my paycheck and be done."
Chad brightened, "Great! Then maybe I can take you out to dinner after?" She looked at him rather blankly and he blushed, "You know, the 'later'."
Sighing and smiling at the same time Trixie said, "Sure." Hey, a free meal is a free meal.
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Trixie watched, smiling at the camera seductively as Chad eagerly sucked on her dark nipples; he really was very pale next to her olive-tan skin. Making little moaning noises, she pressed her small breasts up into his face, enjoying the way he eagerly squeezed her flesh and sucked at her nipples. Really it actually felt very good... lately she'd been having trouble getting into some of her scenes, mostly because everyone was so jaded and the men didn't really seem interested in her, but Chad was most definitely interested. His hard-on was real, he hadn't needed one of the girls to blow him to hardness, he'd just seen her naked and had practically jumped on her. Already she could tell that this was going to be one of her best movies, just because of his enthusiasm..
And really, the attitude was contagious; she was getting more into this than she had into any kind of sex in a long time. Even her sex life at home hadn't been that great; but here was this over-eager white guy who was all hot to get his hands all over her, and he was actually making her ego and her body feel pretty good. To her surprise, when his fingers began sliding around in her pussy, she was actually really wet. They might not even need lube for this shoot... realizing that her body was really enjoying it she decided to give in and just let herself go with it.
Pulling his head down to hers, she kissed him passionately, further igniting his desire for her. For once the director had the cameras moving around them, rather than making them get up... he could sense that this was a moment and that he should just get as much of it on camera as he could. Real connections didn't happen too often in porn, this would just make it that much more of a popular movie; and so Trixie and Chad were allowed to enjoy themselves, completely lost and ignoring everything going on around them. Her hand wrapped around his dick, dragging his hips forward.
Slanted eyes opened wide as he began to push into her, she lifted her hips up to meet him and moaned as he plunged all the way in. It felt very different without all the lube, much tighter and more pleasurable, she could actually really feel him inside her, feeling every inch of him moving deeper into her body. Almost humming with pleasure she let him wrap his arms around her waist and pull her up on top of him; now he was kneeling and she was on him, riding him as they sat up. Long black hair flowed downwards as she let her head fall back, sighing passionately as the cameras circled around them.
As his pale body pressed against her slightly darker one, he sucked a nipple into his mouth - it was right on level with his lips anyway. Excitedly his hands ran up and down her body, gripping her ass and then running up and through her silky hair. She massaged his shoulders, nibbling on his earlobes and neck as she fucked him, moving hard and firmly on top of him, really enjoying the way his dick felt plunging into her over and over.
When the pleasure began to really build inside her, tingling in her belly, she realized that she actually wasn't going to have to fake an orgasm for once... Well, this wasn't really the first time that she'd cum during a shoot but it was the first time in a long time. And it was the first time she'd really wanted to have one, the other times it had just been because she was new and so the guys were eager to break her in and show off their moves. Once you'd been in the business for awhile that stopped though, and she hadn't had an orgasm during a shoot since then. Now she was really excited that she wasn't going to have to fake anything this time....
Moving harder and faster, she really ground down onto his hips, feeling her pussy gripping his dick and massaging it as she flexed her inner muscles. Chad groaned and she could feel him getting harder, biting her lip she started rubbing her pussy against his body, feeling her clit start to burn. With a shuddering cry she came, her head falling back in ecstasy as she shook against him, her fingers digging into his shoulders. As he started to cum, spurred on by her orgasm, his arms wrapped around her and he held her close, feeling his dick spurt into her. At the last second, he let go and she fell back - flushed from her own orgasm - and the last few spurts of cum fell onto her hips and splayed pussy, whiteness already leaking from between her pink lips. She knew that it was a good shot, and more than that, she actually found it rather hot.
"CUT!" yelled the director, jumping out of his chair to run up and grin at them, "That was FANTASTIC!"
Later, Trixie let Chad take her to dinner and she even agreed to go out with him again. However, she did not take him up on his offer to go back to his place... instead she smiled mischievously and asked him just what kind of girl he thought she was.
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Posted:Feb 27, 2009 12:31 pm
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Wife is dreaming in the middle of the night and suddenly shouts:
"Get up! Quick! My husband is back!
Man gets up, jumps out of the window, hurts his ass, and then realizes:
"Damn, I am the husband!"
Who is guilty in this situation
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Posted:Feb 27, 2009 12:22 pm
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Did you know that, according to legend, Valentine's Day was started to Saint Valentine, a Roman saint who was executed on February 14th, 270 A.D.? St. Valentine was killed for secretly marrying couples in defiance of an order of the Roman emperor. The emperor had forbidden marriage after Roman men began refusing conscription in order to stay home with their wives.
Did you know that Cupid was the of Venus, the Roman god of love? Cupid is a mainstay of Valentine's Day marketing campaigns, featured prominently on greeting cards and boxes of chocolates.
Did you know that 65 percent of American households send or exchange greeting cards? More than 180 million Valentine's cards are sent by mail, with another 700 million homemade and store-bought Valentine's exchanged at school and work.
Did you know that Hallmark sells over 1,300 different styles of Valentine's Day cards? February 14th is the second most popular card-giving holiday. Christmas is the first most popular.
Did you know that exchanging Valentine's cards likely began in America as early as the 1700s?
The first mass-produced Valentine's Day card was sold in the 1840s by Esther Howland, a Massachusetts native. She originally sold hand-made, lace cards for as much as $35 per card.
Did you know that the oldest known Valentine's Day card is on display at a London museum? The card was sent in 1415 by the Duke of Orleans to his wife in France. The Duke was imprisoned at the time in the Tower of London.
Did you know that 38 percent of Americans buy candy for their loved ones on Valentines Day? The first heart-shaped box of candy was sold in 1868 by Richard Cadbury.
Did you know that chocolate has long been considered an aphrodisiac? The Aztec emperor Montezuma drank ground cocoa beans to increase his sexual prowess. In Mesoamerican marriage ceremonies, the couple shared a ritual cup of cocoa, which was believed to increase their luck in love.
Did you know that 32 percent of Americans purchase flowers on Valentine's Day? Three-quarters of those who buy the flowers are men.
Did you know that the red rose was believed to be the favorite flower of Venus, the Roman god of love and the father of Cupid?
Did you know that Americans buy and send more than 110 million roses for Valentine's Day? California is the leading domestic producer of roses, although the majority of the ones sold on Valentine's Day are imported from South America.
Did you know that one in 10 Americans buy jewelry as a Valentine's Day gift? In 2005, February jewelry sales topped $2.4 billion.
Did you know that on Valentine's Day, 1876, Alexander Graham Bell applied for a patent on his invention, the telephone, which he called "an improvement in telegraphy"? If you can't be with your loved one on Valentine's Day, you can "reach out and touch someone" -- thanks to Mr. Bell.
Did you know that the expression "wear your heart on your sleeve" comes from a Middle Ages Valentine's Day tradition? Young men and women would draw the name of their Valentine from a bowl. They would wear their selected name on their sleeves for one week.
Did you know that Valentine's Day was first declared an official holiday by King Henry VIII of England in 1537? Today Valentine's Day is celebrated on February 14th in the United Kingdom, the United States, Canada, Mexico, France and Australia.
Did you know that in Colombia, Valentines Day is celebrated in September? And Brazil, Valentine's Day, otherwise known as the Day of the Enamored, is on June 12. In Israel, Tu B'Av is the holiday of love, celebrated in late summer.
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Posted:Feb 27, 2009 12:17 pm
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An unusual thing some time back, the idea of proposal to a guy is quite in these days. But, some girls still hesitate to take this step. And one of the major issues that further add to their reluctance is "how to propose a boy". So, as a solution to this problem, we are providing you with some ideas for proposing a guy on Valentine's Day. However, these generic ideas can be used whenever you want to propose that someone special, Valentine's Day or not.
If you can afford it, hire a billboard near his house. Flash your message on it. But, please do make sure that he sees the same. Otherwise, all your efforts will lead to no results.
Girls are not the only ones who love flowers. Keep sending him flowers every hour on the day you want to propose. And with the last one, send a message expressing your feelings.
Another way is to shower him with flower petals or laying a carpet of flower petals to walk on. When the showering or the carpet ends, go down on your knees and tell him how much you love him.
Make a video, telling him about your feelings like how much you love him and care for him. Get this cassette or CD delivered to him and wait for his reply. Better still, be with him when he watches the video. You will get to see his immediate reaction.
Take him out for some romantic movie. With the help of the theater staff, display the words "I Love You (Name)" or "(Name), Will You Marry Me", just before the movie starts.
Another way of proposing is to announce it on the radio. But, first make sure that he listens to the radio and is tuned on the same station on which you are going to make the announcement.
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Posted:Feb 27, 2009 11:00 am
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Are you hounded by the question of "how to propose a girl". As a solution to your problem, we are giving you some ideas for proposal to a girl. One of the things to keep in mind while proposing is that girls are usually more sensitive than guys and they like subtle ways of proposal. However, each and every girl is different from the other and the way of proposal should suit the temperament of the particular girl you are about to propose.
Still, on the basis of the usual personality traits of all girls, we are giving some generic ideas for proposing a girl on Valentine's Day as well as any other day:
"Old is Gold", this age-old adage comes true in the context of the all time favorite idea of proposing a girl by going down on the knees. This technique may be old, but it still helps in melting a girl's heart.
There is no need for using fanciful or big grandiloquent words to impress her. Rather, it may prove to be a big turn off. The best way is to express your true feeling in the simplest manner.
To show that you really care for her. Invite her to a quiet and romantic dinner for just the two of you, at your place. Prepare all her favorite dishes and play her favorite music. Along with your love, it will also show how much you know about her.
Prepare a banner, with the words "I Love You" or "Will You Marry Me". Stick this banner outside her home or her office, where she is bound to notice it. Please do not use her name on that banner. Better to use some nickname that only you two know of.
If you can afford, sky writing your proposal is an excellent idea. But make sure that you are with her when the proposal is written.
Proposing at the same place where both of you met for the first time or the place both of you have fond memories of, is a good idea.
If you have some beaches nearby, drive there in the evening. With soft music playing in your car, propose her when the sun is setting. The whole ambience will make her go weak in the knees.
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Posted:Feb 27, 2009 10:42 am
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I moved up behind her silently. A single well-timed, fluid movement of my body saw my left hand slip easily beneath the loosely fastened midnight blue of her comfortable old terrycloth robe to cup her unfettered left breast supportively. Even as my fully erect cock nestled itself comfortably in the man-made material covered cleft of her, oh so inviting, ass.
Her Ripley contoured mature body stiffened at the shock of the sheer unexpectedness of the intimate contact. The tiny, near inaudible gasp of surprise which escaped her full lipped mouth quickly gave way to a whisper of suppressed approval as I teased her nipple into aroused life between my gently administering finger and thumb. Despite herself, she responded by unconsciously pushing her lower body back, causing her converted rear to grind insistently against my ready and eager manhood.
"Lyndsey..." She said softly, her tone wavering uncertainly between sudden fear and barely controlled desire.
"Is practically comatose, as usual," I replied reassuringly, even as I slowly bent her compliant body over the antiseptically gleaming kitchen worktop and deftly flipped up the concealing hem of the old worn robe. Exposing the milky white flesh of her nicely rounded buttocks to my ever-appreciating eyes. "Your dear is as sound asleep as the rest of the neighborhood. All that matters is here and now."
"But it's so dangerous..." She protested with ever weakening resolve, as I traced a slow, lingering finger across the already wet lips of her delectable pussy, causing her to shudder lightly and spread her legs to allow me easier access. "Yes it is," I whispered simply into her ear. "Which is why it makes us both too horny to walk away from this now."
I didn't give her a chance to raise any further objections. With the slightest of effort, I slid my thick and ready cock smoothly into the warm and delicious wetness of her waiting pussy. Eyes closed, I silently savoured for a moment the indescribable sensation of being inside her once again. Then, I began to pump. Slowly at first, then with ever increasing vigor, I watched with quiet satisfaction as her body began to move in ever increasing synchronization with my own. The small, animal-like gasps filtering from her mouth combined with the spectacular sight of her ample breasts rubbing roughly across the shining surface of the worktop spurred me on to greater effort.
Her beautiful ass pushing back to meet the steady thrust of my cock and the slap of my balls with increasing abandonment, I said through my own muted grunts of pleasure: "Tell me what you want."
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh Godddddddd...." She hissed through tightly gritted teeth. "I want your cock. I want it in me all the time. Fucking me. Filling my pussy. Goddddddddddddddddd...."
Before another word could be spoken, I withdrew and spun her around to face me. "And now?" I asked directly.
"My ass, baby," she pleaded, even as she sunk to the floor on hands and knees, ass thrust high in a provocatively posed invitation. "Fuck my ass hard. Give me what I need...now, please. I'm begging you!"
I didn't need to be asked twice.
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Lowering myself to her level, I rubbed the well-lubricated head of my swollen member across the small and delicate puckered most highly prized entrance to her body. With only a slight grunt of effort, I coxed the engorged length of me into the welcoming confines of her most personal of channels. The feeling was exquisite. Her moans of sexually uninhibited bliss even more so.
"Hard, baby." She crooned with a barely stifled combination of pain and pleasure. "Fuck it hard. Fast. Flood me with your fucking lovely hot cum!!"
I was more than pleased to oblige. Grabbing a handful of her thick head of grey tinged auburn hair in a clawed fist, I proceeded to fuck her wondrous asshole as if these were our final moments of pleasure in a world, which would soon be coming to an untimely end. We fucked for what seemed like hours, but realistically could have been little more than ten or fifteen minutes at most. The stifled sounds of our wordless lust mingling with the impact of our bodies and the sight of her relentlessly fingering her large clit pushed me on to an ever mounting frenzy of wanton ass fucking.
For the most fleeting of moments, I felt as if our illicit coupling could last forever. But the moment passed almost as swiftly as it had arrived. And with a final combined convulsive thrust, I released my milky white load long and deep into her demanding body. Even as I came, her own climax exploded within her, sending tremulous ripples thought her sated body and covering her hand liberally in a sweet clear coating of her own juices. Following a final deep kiss, our first kiss of the entire episode, we disengaged our sweat soaked bodies and silently composed both our night attire and ourselves.
"Goddddd! That was so fucking incredible, baby." She smiled with a girlish playfulness that only enhanced the mature hint of wantonness in her large brown eyes. "No other man has ever come close to satisfying my needs the way you do."
I allowed myself a slight smile and nod of appreciation in return. "That's simply because no other man could ever come close to understanding you the way I do." I said with utter conviction.
"True enough, hon," Was her only answer.
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my name is Valentine
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Posted:Feb 27, 2009 10:30 am
Last Updated:Apr 3, 2009 9:40 am
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Let me introduce myself. My name is Valentine. I lived in Rome during the third century. That was long, long ago! At that time, Rome was ruled by an emperor named Claudius. I didn't like Emperor Claudius, and I wasn't the only one! A lot of people shared my feelings.
Claudius wanted to have a big army. He expected men to volunteer to join. Many men just did not want to fight in wars. They did not want to leave their wives and families. As you might have guessed, not many men signed up. This made Claudius furious. So what happened? He had a crazy idea. He thought that if men were not married, they would not mind joining the army. So Claudius decided not to allow any more marriages. Young people thought his new law was cruel. I thought it was preposterous! I certainly wasn't going to support that law!
Did I mention that I was a priest? One of my favorite activities was to marry couples. Even after Emperor Claudius passed his law, I kept on performing marriage ceremonies -- secretly, of course. It was really quite exciting. Imagine a small candlelit room with only the bride and groom and myself. We would whisper the words of the ceremony, listening all the while for the steps of soldiers.
One night, we did hear footsteps. It was scary! Thank goodness the couple I was marrying escaped in time. I was caught. (Not quite as light on my feet as I used to be, I guess.) I was thrown in jail and told that my punishment was death.
I tried to stay cheerful. And do you know what? Wonderful things happened. Many young people came to the jail to visit me. They threw flowers and notes up to my window. They wanted me to know that they, too, believed in love.
One of these young people was the of the prison guard. Her father allowed her to visit me in the cell. Sometimes we would sit and talk for hours. She helped me to keep my spirits up. She agreed that I did the right thing by ignoring the Emperor and going ahead with the secret marriages. On the day I was to die, I left my friend a little note thanking her for her friendship and loyalty. I signed it, "Love from your Valentine."
I believe that note started the custom of exchanging love messages on Valentine's Day. It was written on the day I died, February 14, 269 A.D. Now, every year on this day, people remember. But most importantly, they think about love and friendship. And when they think of Emperor Claudius, they remember how he tried to stand in the way of love, and they laugh -- because they know that love can't be beaten!
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