1. Satisfied by loyalsock


    Date: 10/14/2015, Categories: Mature, Author: loyalsock, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Selia's day had been too long and too hard, one of those demanding, nothing-goes-right days that makes you want to scream your head off. But it was over now and all she had to do was get through the rush-hour traffic and make it home. Everything would be all right then. Of that, she was sure. Turning into the driveway faster than she should, Selia knocked the gearshift into park, grabbed her purse, and nearly stumbled in her rush out of the car. She barged through the back door with only one thing on her mind. Her bulging handbag landed on the recliner seat and her keys hit the kitchen table with a thump. She passed by the stack of mail on the tiled counter without a second glance, pulling her sweater over her head, throwing it on the floor as she sped through the den. She hurried up the stairs, reaching the top winded. The bedroom door stood open. She burst through then came to a halt. Her eyes greedily took in the object of her haste and she f***ed herself to draw a deep calming breath. Russell looked up. His sexy mouth slowly curved into a smile, his special reassuring smile that always made Selia feel at home. He tossed the sports magazine aside and propped himself higher against the headboard, his muscular body perfectly at ease in its nudity. With the adjustment, he drew up one leg to bend his knee. The other leg lay heavily over the rumpled sheets. Selia tore her gaze away from his face, letting it slip past the broad shoulders, the sparsely haired chest, the flat ...
    stomach, to come to rest on his groin. Under her hungry probe, the limp cock lying in its nest of curls twitched once, twice, then began to rise to the occasion. Selia, her irritation and fatigue quickly fading, licked her lips absently as she watched it stretch into its perfect shape and pleasurable proportions, becoming the work of art she had dubbed it to be on first acquaintance. Another deep breath filled her lungs; the world would be right again. Soon. Their eyes met and locked. She took two slow cat-like steps forward and stopped. Russell's eyebrow flared then settled and his gaze dropped to Selia's chest expectantly. Her arms crossed in front and she took hold of her shirt by the hem with both hands. A cheeky grin revealed her pleasure as she teased Russell with a brief pause before continuing. She raised the hem slowly, her narrow waist twisting side to side in deliberate seduction. One breast, covered in powder-blue lace, revealed itself, disappeared momentarily then reappeared, this time with its twin. The shirt climbed higher and higher, eventually sliding over Selia's head and then falling on the carpet. There was no need for an exchange of words; actions and expressions spoke far more eloquently. The shoes flew a short distance as Selia kicked them off one by one, her eyes never leaving Russell. The slacks were next. She undid the clasp, slowly drew down the zipper, and dug her thumbs inside the waistband. Her hips moved right and left as she began to tug the pants ...
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