She Thrills When She Whimpers

To the rhythm of her sighs, I quickened the pace, and my tongue frantically rubbed her swollen clitoris until she cried out loudly, stretched with a wild movement of her legs, and showered my face with her warm juices. When she climaxed, I climbed onto the bed and lifted her legs onto my shoulders. I gently rubbed my purple, thick head against the entrance to her pussy, then thrust it deep with a fierce jab. She blossomed around it and sucked the whole cock inside her

 She was the embodiment of passion. I watched her, comfortably seated on the terrace of a café. The hot summer sun scorched the town, sweaty people staggered in search of shade. She, however... She walked elegantly, as if on a fashion runway. Dressed in a "hot" swimsuit, she strode through the blazing streets of the town. I sipped my coffee and watched. Completely enchanted. Her skin had tanned in the sun, and the body oil she used to protect herself from burns made her body glisten in an animalistically provocative way. She looked like a sweaty breeding mare. I observed her long, slender legs that beautifully flared from her thighs to her shiny, well-rounded buttocks. Her backside was completely exposed to the hungry gazes of passersby - dressed in black bikini bottoms, she concealed little, almost nothing. I imagined how sweat accumulated between her legs, moistening her pussy. My gaze slowly climbed, over her slender hips to her lush, oiled breasts, covered only by a scanty top of a two-piece swimsuit. Her face was beautiful - plump lips, a small nose, deep, piercing eyes framed by long eyelashes, and that wonderful hair... Long, wavy black hair cascaded down her shoulders...

 I couldn't hold back, I couldn't fall without a fight. I paid for my coffee and followed her. I tracked her with my eyes glued to her sumptuous, dark-skinned buttocks that shimmered in the sun, coated with a thin layer of body oil. When I caught up with her, the words flowed from me.

 "Excuse me!" I said. "I've noticed you several times in this town. You're always alone..."
 She paused and smiled friendly.
 "Actually," she replied, "I'm here with my husband."
 I fell silent, disappointed.
 "It doesn't matter," she continued. "If you want to hang out a bit, that's fine. My husband is probably busy fucking his blonde secretary right now."
 I was somewhat surprised by her openness, but I seized the opportunity on the fly.
 "And who takes care of these beautiful buttocks?"
 She smiled again.
 "These beautiful buttocks are, in fact, lonely," she replied, feigning childlike sadness.

 I lit a cigarette and attacked:
 "If your beautiful buttocks want company, I could help."
 She laughed loudly and then suddenly counterattacked, from which I realized she wanted the same as I did, probably also a bit to get back at her unfaithful husband.
 "I love direct men. Don't expect love from me, but if you want to cheer up a lonely girl, I'd be happy to visit your apartment."

 I took her to my hotel room, not believing how lucky I was. She was amazing. On the way, she turned me on.
 "My husband has been fucking his secretary for a long time. She's cute, it's true. She has big tits, and from what I've heard, she knows how to squeeze a hard cock between her breasts. I'm good at that too. I catch the cock with my breasts and rub them against him until hot sperm spills over my neck..."

 When we arrived in my room, my cock was already desperately trembling, seeking the warm pussy that would embrace it and suck the seed out of me. She undressed without hesitation, revealing huge but firm breasts, with wide rings around the taut nipples. When she removed her panties, I fell in love with her shaved pussy. I also shed my clothes, laid her on the bed, and knelt before her. Eagerly, I plunged my face between her legs and buried my hungry tongue between her lips into the heated intimacy. She moaned loudly and writhed on the bed, pulling me closer with her legs, deeper into her wet, lustful depths. I enveloped her clitoris with my lips and began to slap it with my tongue. It throbbed and swelled. To the rhythm of her sighs, I quickened the pace, and my tongue frantically rubbed her swollen clitoris until she cried out loudly, stretched with a wild movement of her legs, and showered my face with her warm juices. When she climaxed, I climbed onto the bed and lifted her legs onto my shoulders. I gently rubbed my purple, thick head against the entrance to her pussy, then thrust it deep with a fierce jab. She blossomed around it and sucked the whole cock inside her. My balls slapped vigorously against her buttocks as I, aroused like never before, drove my spear into her. I watched her beautiful face drenched in sweat, contorted in a grimace of passionate pleasure, and dug into that wet, royal pussy.

 "Yes," she moaned, "fuck me... Mmmm... Destroy my whore pussy... Ohhh..."

 Feeling the sperm in my balls boiling and threatening to erupt, I pulled out of her and gently moved to her anal opening. She sighed contentedly. Slowly, I pushed my cock into her anus, which eagerly spread and absorbed me into her lush, oiled butt. Her soft ass welcomed me easily as she sensually writhed on the bed, whispering something lustful... Her fingers wrapped around my buttocks and clenched, pulling me closer... I penetrated her, deeper and deeper, enjoying the exquisite tightness that gripped my cock... When I drove it to her utmost limits, I began to fuck with monotonous movements... Her anus was smooth, as if greased. She moaned and bit her lips, spreading her legs as if she wanted more, deeper, harder... My cock trembled like a volcano, and soon I pulled it out of her... She recognized her moment and leaned in, eagerly accepting it with her mouth. Her tongue eagerly licked my sweaty, taut cock until I spilled a wave of sperm into her mouth, across her face. I collapsed onto the bed, exhausted and drained, while she cheerfully licked herself, as thick seed dripped from her chin onto her breasts...

 I quickly forgot her words - "Don't expect love from me, but if you want to cheer up a lonely girl, I'd be happy to visit your apartment." Her lecherous husband never had her again. We stayed together, and I got the chance to confirm that something else she said was true: "...I'm good at that. I catch the cock with my breasts and rub them against him until hot sperm spills over my neck..."

 I hope her now ex-husband spent good days with his blonde secretary... Because I'm having a great life with his ex-wife.