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My French lover
Date: 3/5/2017, Categories: Cheating, Author: hornylouisa, Rating: 13, Source: LushStories
the floor with his back to the kitchen units and his face in my pussy. I gripped the edge of the top even harder as he pulled me to him with his hands on my arse. Still we didn’t speak. He darted his tongue expertly up and down my slit, licking the juices from my wet hole. He parted my lips with his strong tongue, and darted it in and out of my love canal. Then he moved up to my clitty and started working it in a circular motion with his tongue. I was now pushing my hips hard against his face causing his head to bang against the cupboards. I was as horny as hell and moaning loudly with pleasure as he played with my button. I was in heaven. Here was this sexy French man sitting on my kitchen floor, servicing his friend’s wife with his expert tongue. I gripped the worktop and began to moan loudly, a wave of ecstasy began to sweep over me and my orgasm suddenly came strong and fast. I bucked my hips against his face, forcing each drop of my come into his mouth. My legs went to jelly and I had to hold myself up as the spasms gradually subsided. Marco slid out from under me and stood up behind me. We still hadn’t spoken. I remained there routed to the spot looking out at the garden, holding on tight to the worktop, my legs still parted in a provocative pose. He stood behind me and again nuzzled my neck kissing me and fondling my breasts. He rolled my erect nipples between his strong fingers. I could feel juices running down my naked inner thigh. His hands moved from my breasts ...