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The Diary: Primal Lust

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

know that you aren't with someone else. It's me--does that bother you? If it does, we can stop. Chalk it up to alcohol. I won't forget, but I'll try. Never utter another word about it." There's guilt stamped across her face. Embarrassment. I lean into her, wiping away her tears, my lips engaged with hers, my hands back around her ass, against her hands in unison. We pull down her panties, lust and affection stamped across her face. "I've wanted you for so long" I tell her. "Me, too," she says, allowing herself the words we both struggled to utter. "You used to play fight with me, and I could feel it against me. And I wanted so badly to say something." " I wanted to kiss it. I felt so guilty." I leaned my hand forward into her panties, my warmth against her thighs, guiding myself until I feel her lips. She shook against me, letting out a thunderous moan. We had waited for this day for years, and now I could feel her against me. Taste her lips, her pussy. "Were you wet? Like you are now?" "Mmm." she said, feeling me against her. she ran her hand against me, pulling her panties until they fell down to her knees. " I would try to avoid humiliation. I'd run to the bathroom and jerk off." "I'd finger myself. I'd think of you climbing on top of me and taking me. And I'd cum." And as the words formed, she felt my finger dip into her. My finger lapping up her juices, feeling her tightness. "I would have done it for you." "Just do it now. Don't stop." I began to work my finger in ... tighter. Slamming into her pussy. I insert another, and every ounce of her pussy begins to squirt out of her. She begins to scream, her body shaking with delight. Mmm. Fuck! My pussy. Oh my God. You're making me cum! Her words formed a crescendo until she began to unravel, her body falling against the bed, breathless. She gripped my cock, her hand along my ass, guiding me into her lips. She kissed throbbing cock and my eyes began to roll back into my head. I tried to picture other faces. News anchors. television shows. An elderly person's sexual escapades. Anything that would prolong my body screaming for me to cum into her mouth and against her lips. "Look at me" she says. And I abide, and in this instance time itself begins to fade. She parts her lips, the head of my cock throbbing against her. She takes me deeper, gagging. she pulls me in and out of her, saliva dangling from my cock to her lips. She smiles. I slide myself away, pulling myself onto her. "Just like old times" she says. "Not exactly." I gently stroke her face and kiss her lips. I guide myself down her body. Tasting her body. I kiss her breasts, nibbling against them until she shakes. She guides my head lower, and I kiss her stomach again. Larger than average, warm and cuddly. I run my face against her thighs. kissing her. Her chest rises. my hands grip them tight. I drop them down, my hands running against her pubic bone, my lips meeting them in the middle. I kiss the hair above her pussy. there's just enough of ...