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6. Does it fuck it or does it not fuck (2)
Look what I'm wearing: super exciting rubber pants!
Oh, nice for you, but if that's your surprise, I don't care much for it, rubber, latex, leather... I see it as packaging material rather than as a fetish, well now everyone has a kink, so what do I do with it?
Take it off because it is indeed packaging material, but first undress yourself because afterwards it has to go fast.
(In no time I was out of my clothes, you can't blame me for a lack of enthusiasm, but has any of you ever tried to take off straining rubber pants?
It isn't that easy, especially if the wearer is immobile as a statue and remains standing stil instead of facilitating the downward movements by appropriate movement.
Now, actually, I am not allowed to complain because the lower I got it on her thighs the easier it went and from her knees on it was actually c***d's play. I got a good glimpse of the inside of those damn pants while sitting on my knees and saw that the crotch was clearly damp, which prompted me to comment, I can never remain serious, that the plumber had apparently failed to stop the leak. Then you want to help a friend with the evaluation of the works and you get a playful, but quite decent, tap on your head, work yourself now but she said, Lick me out, now!
No problem, if I can help someone I am always willing.)
I have never had you so wet Vanessa, and you taste different too, did you perhaps also save your horny moisture those ten days?
No, but you do like it, isn't it, I hear from your sounds and see by the condition of your cock that you enjoy it.
Yesterday evening I avoided the almost daily fucking by claiming that I had headaches and stomach complaints and this morning I almost begged him to fuck me because I was so horny ... which of course he did. That's why you had to be punctual here at 8.30 am because I can't hold his jerk in my cunt for hours; not the pants but the content, the deeper content then, is the surprise that I had in store for you.
Never thought I would ever do that , but, yes, if you hadn't said anything, I wouldn't have made any reservations. Apparently horniness also influences the taste buds because it doesn't work with my own ejaculate.
Now just drink from that searing source, it will be almost empty now, then just suck my clit but when I am done you will not forget the cross of my pants. Then you bring us our morning coffee so that I can catch my breath and then perhaps the key of my lock that you keep so proudly high in the mast might appear.
(drink, drink, slurp, slurp ... for ten minutes but only on our bag of coffee,I don't have to describe it in detail?)
Good that you have brought those nasty clamps from you as requested, but I will not use them today, you are almost ready to squirt when we are only looking at each other and as I told you I want your spunk in my mouth, a lot of seed, a lot of seed because I've been thirsty, very thirsty for ten days now.
To be sure that you are not bored while I drink you, we'll do a 69, probably you will also get something to drink; my pure essence this time.
(She was right, she is always right; just the manipulation of my cock and glans to remove the lock almost made me cum, I could barely get my glans past her lips when I was already spraying.
The male readers among you know that after an ejaculation the whole thing is very sensitive and must come to rest ... the female readers, like Vanessa, also know that, but do not always take it into account.
Like a greedy girl, Vanessa slurped her glass, euh pecker, empty and then immediately placed her next order ... man oh man few masochists can stand such sadistic treatment and did I knew a lot that after the second time there was also a third times to come ... I moaned, wriggled, tried to pull me away but nothing helped because she had been so smart to take the top position of the posture; call it a pure natural bondage.
Almost out of despair, I started to eat her again, but whether that was actually such a good idea I leave it in the middle because it apparently only increased her energy.
Never knew that give the thirsty to drink was such a difficult work of mercy; Anyway, it worked ... after the third, almost desperate, spray, her thirst was apparently quenched.
I have to be honest, she was not selfish at all because in between, don't ask me when, because I was too far away from this world, I also got something to drink.
Hi, little rag,we will stick to it today, for sure, because I do not believe that either of us still has any liquid left over ...
Lock ???
mmm, yes if you want me to; but then no more days off, because a week is more than enough.
Look what I'm wearing: super exciting rubber pants!
Oh, nice for you, but if that's your surprise, I don't care much for it, rubber, latex, leather... I see it as packaging material rather than as a fetish, well now everyone has a kink, so what do I do with it?
Take it off because it is indeed packaging material, but first undress yourself because afterwards it has to go fast.
(In no time I was out of my clothes, you can't blame me for a lack of enthusiasm, but has any of you ever tried to take off straining rubber pants?
It isn't that easy, especially if the wearer is immobile as a statue and remains standing stil instead of facilitating the downward movements by appropriate movement.
Now, actually, I am not allowed to complain because the lower I got it on her thighs the easier it went and from her knees on it was actually c***d's play. I got a good glimpse of the inside of those damn pants while sitting on my knees and saw that the crotch was clearly damp, which prompted me to comment, I can never remain serious, that the plumber had apparently failed to stop the leak. Then you want to help a friend with the evaluation of the works and you get a playful, but quite decent, tap on your head, work yourself now but she said, Lick me out, now!
No problem, if I can help someone I am always willing.)
I have never had you so wet Vanessa, and you taste different too, did you perhaps also save your horny moisture those ten days?
No, but you do like it, isn't it, I hear from your sounds and see by the condition of your cock that you enjoy it.
Yesterday evening I avoided the almost daily fucking by claiming that I had headaches and stomach complaints and this morning I almost begged him to fuck me because I was so horny ... which of course he did. That's why you had to be punctual here at 8.30 am because I can't hold his jerk in my cunt for hours; not the pants but the content, the deeper content then, is the surprise that I had in store for you.
Never thought I would ever do that , but, yes, if you hadn't said anything, I wouldn't have made any reservations. Apparently horniness also influences the taste buds because it doesn't work with my own ejaculate.
Now just drink from that searing source, it will be almost empty now, then just suck my clit but when I am done you will not forget the cross of my pants. Then you bring us our morning coffee so that I can catch my breath and then perhaps the key of my lock that you keep so proudly high in the mast might appear.
(drink, drink, slurp, slurp ... for ten minutes but only on our bag of coffee,I don't have to describe it in detail?)
Good that you have brought those nasty clamps from you as requested, but I will not use them today, you are almost ready to squirt when we are only looking at each other and as I told you I want your spunk in my mouth, a lot of seed, a lot of seed because I've been thirsty, very thirsty for ten days now.
To be sure that you are not bored while I drink you, we'll do a 69, probably you will also get something to drink; my pure essence this time.
(She was right, she is always right; just the manipulation of my cock and glans to remove the lock almost made me cum, I could barely get my glans past her lips when I was already spraying.
The male readers among you know that after an ejaculation the whole thing is very sensitive and must come to rest ... the female readers, like Vanessa, also know that, but do not always take it into account.
Like a greedy girl, Vanessa slurped her glass, euh pecker, empty and then immediately placed her next order ... man oh man few masochists can stand such sadistic treatment and did I knew a lot that after the second time there was also a third times to come ... I moaned, wriggled, tried to pull me away but nothing helped because she had been so smart to take the top position of the posture; call it a pure natural bondage.
Almost out of despair, I started to eat her again, but whether that was actually such a good idea I leave it in the middle because it apparently only increased her energy.
Never knew that give the thirsty to drink was such a difficult work of mercy; Anyway, it worked ... after the third, almost desperate, spray, her thirst was apparently quenched.
I have to be honest, she was not selfish at all because in between, don't ask me when, because I was too far away from this world, I also got something to drink.
Hi, little rag,we will stick to it today, for sure, because I do not believe that either of us still has any liquid left over ...
Lock ???
mmm, yes if you want me to; but then no more days off, because a week is more than enough.
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