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The Diary: Primal Lust

Date: 11/15/2017, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: ruckerfarm, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

down her panty line, massaging her tight, strained body. I could feel her body against me now, an u*********s surrender; a dip into the abyss; her body began to bend toward me. I rode my hands along her hips and then back against her panties. I dipped my fingers into them, just enough to refrain from scaring her off. I could feel her against me now, my cock begging, pleading for her pussy. I could taste her moistness along my lips, the awkwardness of the situation replaced with a primal lust. "Remember when I told you I used to think about you?" She began to interject -- concern flashing along her face. "I still do. I think about you all the time. I try not to, but I still do. I think about your breasts, kissably soft. How much I want to kiss them. I know it's wrong, but I think about your ass, and your pussy. I'm thinking about both right now. And your lips. And how much I want to kiss them." My hands had free fallen into her panties now, and my cock stood firmly against her ass. "I want you" I thpigh. And began the words could form, I felt her hand collide against my face. Tears streamed down her face, her anger palpable. She continued to swing at my face, my hands dodging her fists. "Screw you, John" she cried out, "screw you for making me think this way." "It's okay" I told her, her body turning to me, and my hand cradling her chin. "It's okay." I tell her. And with that her body fell against mine, her lips smacking into me in a display of lust and primal urge. I spent ... years scanning her body, contemplating every inch of her. Instinct did my job for me. I pull back her shirt, my lips colliding against her stomach. she grips my nape tight, pulling me up. her hands meet at her chest, our hands tug at her shirt until it's dangling above her breasts. I kiss into her belly button, prompting her to moan. I pull off her shirt, and my hands grip her breasts, my cock beginning to throb even harder. I pull off my jeans, and my cock flies out of her boxers. This seems to simultaneous stifle and intrigue her. She licks her lips, taking control of my cock. Fuck! I could cum right now, I could fill her hand with cum. That was the affect she had on me. She felt it. "Not yet" she said, sensing her confidence. She pulled me against her, her lips handing against my ear. "Don't cum till it's inside me." This was an emerging woman before me, one who had been younger than her mature age had suggested. Before me now, sex filled her with confidence that she herself seemed oblivious to wield. I pull her bra off. my hands trembling against her breasts, my lips smacking into them with sinful delight, sending shivers down her body. She strokes my cock harder, precum gushing with desire to cum on her. I scan every inch of her, every crevice. Each curve. I scan her ass, squeezing her tight, curvy body. I begin to slide down her panties. Her hands engage me. She looks up, her body leaning forward. She kisses my lips. "You have to look at me. For this to be ok, I have to ...