1. Perfect Timing


    Date: 12/30/2015, Categories: Mature, Author: marlowe, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    most passionate response. Faces came together, noses touched, lips met and mouths opened, tongues sweeping over teeth, duelling in an orgy of saliva, two mouths feasting on the heat of each other’s breath, flirting in an intimate dance of promise and expectation . Pulses raced and heart beats gathered speed, a tangle of impatient hands touching and groping, probing and squeezing, a familiar awakening inside his pants and a pulse between her legs demanding attention , a crushing kiss that lasted until they almost ran out of breath. A deep intake of breath and a quick adjustment on the stool, slipping her shoes off her feet, flashing her eyes with lustful intent, a promiscuous smile revealing perfect white teeth. “Take my hands,” she invited, leaning back precariously on the stool, running her feet up and down his legs, wiggling her toes playfully between his inner thighs, finding the growing lump inside his pants, pressing her foot gently against the swollen flesh, the acquaintance of wriggling toes providing the ultimate tease. A beating heart overflowing with desire and expectation, curiosity flirting with the heat of passion, letting go of his hands, her playful pursuit momentarily interrupted by a compelling urge and an overwhelming need for sexual stimulation. Peppering his neck with soft and meaningful kisses, sweeping her tongue in playful circles, blowing whispers of hot air into his ears, brushing his face and his lips, his nose and his eyes, pushing her warm ...
    breasts against his vibrant body letting him feel the weight and firmness, the swelling and the hardness of her nipples pressing urgently against his chest. Two bodies moving to impulsive urges, conviction and lust fuelling expectation, impatient hands searching with sensitive meaning, stroking and fondling, gliding over the curvature of her heaving bosoms, feeling them rise and fall beneath the soft fabric, his feather light fingers twisting and teasing her nipples, an aching vulva responding to the acquaintance of touch, his well-practiced hands caressing and squeezing, fondling and kneading her breasts, each one more than a handful, each one moulding comfortably to his touch . A brief pause and a deep intake of breath, a familiar wetness pooling between her thighs, lowering her hand and squeezing the throbbing muscle inside his pants, her eyes watering with lustful curiosity, erotic images weaving their way inside her head, the promise of expectation dancing behind her eyes. His masterful touch...His taste...His hard flesh inside her mouth... Opening her body...His cock stretching and filling her entrance... A frenzied fuck... A breath-taking orgasm... The ominous sounds of the old building settling into silence broke the erotic thoughts playing inside her head. There was a great deal of nervous apprehension at the true reality of what they were about to undertake, knowing that Charles and George could bust through the door at any minute. But with their brains operating much ...
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