1. First his daughters, now it was my turn


    Date: 10/23/2017, Categories: First Time, Mature, Taboo, Author: MarieL, Rating: 95, Source: xHamster

    outside waiting on me, unaware and ignorant that one of his friends had been very close to having me, but had made an indecent proposal instead, and now I was here, and the bulge in Rodgers pants, told me he was also happy. The flash when it happened startled me, brought me out of my deep thoughts, 'Oh', I remarked, but Roger was on a roll, the electronic camera clicking and storing my images for prosperity. He was kneeling down in front of me, looking up at me, 'I never ever thought I would have this chance to photograph you in the way you should be photographed, for my eyes only', and his voice trailed off as he started taking more photographs. He moved to the side of my seat and asked me to raise the glass to my lips, which I did. Catching my outline, and framed by the bay window, the outline of my body, through the the thin cotton blouse, my cup-caked breast complete with its erect nipple, although darker, but clearly visible, my heart skipped a beat, as if he were viewing me with x-ray vision, 'Look', he said excitedly, as he showed me the photo, pointing to my silhouette in the viewer, 'Your nipples are hard, that's good Mariel', and without warning he reached under my blouse and cupped my baby breast, his thumb toying with my rubbery nipple, through me cotton blouse. The eroticism of the feelings now shooting through my sexually inexperienced body paralysed me, as his hand kneaded my breast, 'Are you wet down there', he asked me, and both his hands rested on my ...
    shaking knees. I was breathing deeply, my heart was thumping, and almost stopped as his hands slid under the hem of my skirt, his fingers barely registering on my soft skin, just the visual disappearance of his hands sliding towards my crotch, feeling his fingers grasp another more intimate piece of cotton, feeling my panties slid down my legs, his long fingers gripping them with a cast iron grasp, showing his determination to reveal my my parting slit, swollen with lust, complete with a hymen as taut as a skin drum. He drew my panties over my trembling knees, and from there they dropped to my ankles, the softness and warmth of my crotch imparting my heat on my naked feet, I watched with a semi deliriousness, as he pushed my grey skirt higher up my long thighs, all the way until my cunt could be seen and his eyes started as if transfixed. His hands encircled my buttocks as he drew me towards him, my knees parting as my legs slid either side of him, the cooler air striking my overly sensitive labia, now visibly parting, as my legs opened wider the closer I got to where his bulging pants, and his contained cock, strained to be free, and desperately wanted to touch those magical lips, moist and swollen, little beads of sweet nectar oozing from the bottom of my 'V', lubricating the inner tube of my cunt, aiding his probing cock to enter me and feel my inner bodily warmth, as I would close around him and mould myself onto his shape, forming a mental image of his cock as we humped as one ...