1. Curse of the gypsy woman - Part three


    Date: 4/7/2016, Categories: Hardcore, Masturbation, Sex Humor, Author: qudduse, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    him an kissed him on the cheek. “Can I get you anything?” she asked, not too loud, not to low, just to make sure he could hear her and answer if he hadn't drifted off to sl**p yet. There was no answer. With trembling hands she reached for his fly, her heart racing in her chest and her eyes locked to his face to see whether he showed any signs of waking up or not. The button opened and slowly and very carefully, she pulled the zip down. She took her time to open his pants, pulling them slightly down, seeing his white boxers underneath and the modest bundle laying beneath the fabric. It was exciting enough to touch it, putting her hand slowly on top of it. But more than anything she wanted to taste it. Being careful to watch his face for any reaction, she reached her hand into his boxers and let her fingers run through the course forest of hair surrounding his crotch and his penis. Suddenly it was in her palm and she could squeeze it gently. She kept squeezing it and stroking it, carefully letting her fingers slide up and down, and to her amazement, she felt it start to grow. His breathing was still regular, his eyes closed and his whole body seemed to be at ease. Feeling a little bolder, she found the opening in front of his boxer and let her other hand slide through it. Grabbing the now semi hard cock, she managed to pull it out through the hole and then stopped to admire it for a moment. She started to wonder if she had ever seen it before. Of course she had seen it when ...
    he was in the shower or at other times when he'd been changing. But had she ever seen it hard before? She had felt it in her hands, guiding it into her pussy when they made love, but that was always in the dark. No, she decided. The pleasure of seeing her husband's erect cock had never been hers. So she was going to take her time to investigate it tonight, and with that thought, she grabbed it softly and lifted it, massaging and squeezing it again. As it started to grow bigger and harder, she felt a longing from her pussy. Her eyes widened slowly at the same rate that his cock hardened, and soon she was watching with eyes huge as plates while the head appeared and almost disappeared behind his foreskin as she moved her hand slowly up and down. She kissed it. The feeling of it's soft skin against it's hard core against her lips was almost intoxicating. She knew right there and then that she had to have it in her mouth, to feel that velvet skin against her tongue, running along her lips. The passages she had memorized from the story she read earlier that day entered her mind. “He ghasps as I slowly let my tongue roll around the smooth helmet of his cock, and when I close my lips around it and let it slide a few inches into my mouth, letting it glide along my tongue I wrap my lips around my teeth to make sure I don't hurt him.” So Melissa's tongue circled around his head a couple of times, enjoying the feel of it against the surface of her taste organ. Then, wrapping her lips ...
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