1. Flying to Las Vegas


    Date: 6/14/2017, Categories: Fantasy, Author: horny fox, Rating: 82.4, Source: sexstories.com

    softly in her inventory of the room. She is wearing a low cut white blouse, with a hint of lace peeping through over her cleavage. Her beautiful legs are showcased by the white skirt she has on, and the delicate pink slingback heels she wore. She turns from the view of the room to the view she desires me. As she turns, the sunlight from the picture windows throw her figure into stunning relief. My eyes dark with desire for her. I set the bags down near the door and made sure the 'Do Not Disturb' sign is on the doorknob. I walk across the room with a smile on my face. Once I reach her, I pull her into my arms, resting my hands on her ass. She runs her hands up my chest, up over my shoulders, and finally twined her fingers in my hair, softly massaging my head. " Hi," I whisper. " Hello yourself," she replies with a grin. No more words are necessary as our lust took over. We look into one another's eyes, as our lips met. Our lust exploded, lighting up our senses and heightening the sensitivity of our skin. My hands press into her ass, pulling her towards me to grind her against my growing erection. She wraps her arms around my neck, pushing her breasts into my chest. Our lips partaking of one another hungrily, there is no satisfying our desire. Mouths open, our tongues dancing together, hot and wet. Soft whimpers escape our lips as our hands begin to roam. My hands squeeze her butt, she lifts her left leg to raise her thigh around my hip, giving me access to her bare pussy. My ...
    right hand caresses her soft ass cheek, playfully slapping her. She grins against my mouth. I rub the pink skin, working my way around to her pussy. I feel her warmth before I dip my finger into her soaking lips. She moans into my mouth, the soft vibrations arousing me further. I slip my finger deep inside her, and begin to slide it back and forth. She breaks the kiss to cry out with pleasure, her head falling back. My other arm gripping her tighter; I know she is having difficulty keeping her balance with the pleasure I'm giving her. Reluctantly, I withdraw my glistening finger. She lowers her leg, as I brought my hand to her mouth, she eagerly took my wet finger in her mouth to suck her juices off my hand. I love the sight and the sensation, I love her unabashed enthusiasm. Her eyes look into mine with a wicked gleam; she plans to suck and fuck me dry tonight. She steps out of her heels and then turns herself back into my arms, kissing me feverishly. We slowly feel our way to the bedroom, never stopping our kissing. Once there, she broke the kiss again pushing me down so I'm sitting on the edge of the bed. " Don't move," she said, " No touching unless I give you permission." I smile and laugh. She stood in front of me, out of arm's reach. She begins to run her fingers over her face, sucking gently on her fingers and running them over her lips. She slides her hands down to her neck and chest, closing her eyes feeling the sensations. Her hands slowly caress her breasts, down ...
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