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@lustingmormon
Devam er durma..🔥
This.
Mmmmm my blind A …..A
I'm craving a taste of passion.
My favorite kiss
I'm listening to the rain through my open window. I love is sounds! I don't know why, but it al ways raises my libido when it rains.
I remember passionate moments fogging car windows while fumbling and learning about love and sex in my younger days. I think of meeting another woman on a stormy night where we found our lusts and wanting satiating eat other by a tree near a parking lot. The contrast of the cold rain on our exposed skin while other parts merge warm and wet. Both merging with someone were shouldn't be with fueling our need.
Tonight I listen to this rain and feel my rising lust. I'm longing to taste another lost soul.
I love the way she tastes when she's having an orgasm. The way her fingers grab the back of my head as her hips thrust into my kiss. Perfect moments.
My favorite delicacy.
Just cuddling with a friend.
Is there something wrong with me?
Tonight my wife and I fucked. We made love. I kissed and licked her till she screamed out loud. We kissed... her wetness in my beard. Pulling her to the edge of the bed... her legs up to my shoulders I pushed myself in deep. Telling me what she wanted I fucked harder... she screamed again and I felt her shake as we came.
It was hot. It was sensual. It's was sexy.
I love her.
Why do I still crave the taste of another woman's appeal on my lips? Why do still crave the? Why do I still crave the moans and screams of another?
What's wrong with me?
Just be open-minded and free to express and to explore. ✌️💕
The 39 Steps, Alfred Hitchcock, 1935.
I Love Her Taste
My wife's smooth legs were warm next to mine as I woke. She's got a low sex drive most of the time and always wearing layers to bed, so her soft sexy legs in mine had my attention.
Rolling over i pulled her close, snuggling her. One of my hands on her lower back it was clear she wasn't wearing her panties. I am instantly hard.
Lightly kissing her neck she rolled onto her back, but still sleepy. This unique state of her i had to see, so I pulled her blankets down. I crawled down and opened her legs so I could see her. She had received shaved her pussy smooth. So unlike her!
I slide my hands up her smooth thighs to the soft pillow of her lips.
Gently i massage between her thighs, squeezing her outer lips. Listening to her breath change and opening her legs wide made my cock ache.
I could see a wet glisten in the fold of her lips. I could feel her clit swelling as I squeez her outer lips. She begins to grind as I massage. When she starts to make whimpering sounds i can't resist a taste. Leaning i lick her wet pussy, continuing to squeeze her outer lips.
Her moans as my tongue penetrates her and slides to her clit. My cock is dripping clear pre cum. She grinds into my kiss, her lips opening in heat. I slide my fingers in as my tongue circles her clit.
Her fingers tighten on my head as spasms and cums on my fingers and tongue. I fucking love her taste!
She doesn't return the affection, but her pleasure makes me throb. A good morning.
Helping Her
My friend that I would get together every once in awhile to catch up. Talk about the disappointments of life… The good things in life. Sometimes you just need to hug somebody to hold each other. Our spouses didn’t know.
This night she was leaning back against me as we talk my arms around her sitting between my legs. We would hold hands and I would listen. The closeness and the smell of her hair was arousing. I knew she could probably feel me.
As I would talk quietly into her ear my lips would occasionally just touch your neck. I could tell that her breathing was changing. Placing her fingers over the tops of mine she said “ Thank you for being my friend. I need your help tonight.”
Her hand on top of mine she moved between her legs… Gently stroking my fingers over and stretch pants. I grew even harder.
Her breath trembling she slipped both of our hands inside of her pants… fingers both stroking her wet lips. Softly our fingers slip inside of her…. Sliding back up to her clit feeling her press my hand as she moves against me.
I feel her getting wetter and she bites her lip and moans trying to come quietly.
For a few minutes together we just sit there breathing … Relieved. “Thank you” she said again.
I’m always there to help a friend.
Just felt like reposting this one.