HELLO COMMUNITY, GET READY FOR A FANTASTIC LAST WEEK OF SEPTEMBER AND A GREAT LAST QUARTER IN 2009. STAY CLOSE , FOR YOU SHALL SEE, THE LAST SHALL BE THE FIRST.
THESE LAST IS A NEW BEGINNING FOR START OF 2010. THE GOOD NEWS IS, YOU GET THE ENJOY THE FRUIT OF YOUR AND OTHERS LABOR, TODAY!!!!!
SO ENJOY THE LAST FOR IT IS THE BEGINNING OF YOUR FIRST !!!!!!
NETWORKINGLY YOURS,
RICKEY
Sunday, September 27, 2009
Saturday, September 12, 2009
Encounters - Side B To the Story
Encounters - Side B To the Story
By: Cynthia Papin
Copyright Dreaming DaVinci 2009-09-12
Hanging up the phone, I gathered my keys and gear in sheer anticipation of the evening. We had planned a photo shoot, one that I had looked forward to throughout the week. This was not your ordinary photo shoot, but one where we would allow ourselves to relax, unwind and let the camera capture the moment uninhibited.
Over the past few weeks, our discussions began to reveal more of our secret desires for one another. We'd send text messages to each other, each one more explicit than the last message about the things we'd like to experience with one another. I would spend my days daydreaming about his hands and mouth all over me, while I anxiously awaited his next text. Yeah, tonight is going to be an interesting night and I am ready.
Arriving, I hesitated a little before I went through the door, my knees were shaking slightly, causing slight friction on my clit, but I managed to stand poised as I called out to him upon entering the door. "I'm in the theater," he called out, and I responded with "I know," and gave a sheepish grin. This was the moment, and I couldn't wait. Gliding down the stairs, I found him and smiled at him. What an incredible sight, wearing a button down and signature jeans. His beautiful brown eyes softened as I stood before him. My knees once again began to take on a life of their own, as I tried to keep my composure. Oh those lips, how I wish to taste them!
Unbuttoning my trench (yes, I wore a trench coat with very little underneath, I had gotten the idea while listening to R. Kelly's "Strip," and just decided to go all out) I watched him watch me as I removed my coat, and it excited me even more. He led me to the shower where we'd begin our shoot, the jazz and the candles added even more to the allure. My thoughts were escaping me as the scented candles filled the room. Posing in the shower, each click of the shutter encouraged me to remove more of my clothing until I stood naked before him. His eyes moved over the entire length of my body, exploring. I motioned from him to move closer to me. He set the camera down and walked towards me. We stood face to face with each other. Oh how I hope the video camera is still rolling because I want to capture this moment!
He took my face in his hands and planted the sweetest kiss on my forehead, leaving short, sweet, tender kisses along my nose until he met my mouth. Our kisses became deeper and before I knew it, I was wrapped in his arms and he was wrapped in mine. He stopped kissing me as suddenly as he began and motioned for me to grab the jar of honey that was on the shelf. "I have an idea for this," he said as he placed a small amount on his finger and smeared it on my lips, licking the trail he traced. I looked deeply into his eyes and instantly knew what he was thinking. I also felt him brush up against me.
Taking the honey, I smeared it all over my body. The camera once again poised as he took pictures of me. My mind wandered as I imagined him taking me right there in the shower. So turned on by the thought, I began to masturbate, sticky fingers everywhere. As my hands glided across breasts, I imagined they were his hands rubbing my hard nipples between his thumb and forefingers. I imagined that one of his hands dropped down between my thighs as his fingers danced around on my clit. For that moment I had forgotten that I was in front of the camera and that he was still taking pictures. He watched me as the golden nectar dripped from my fingertips. My last thought sent me right over the edge as I imagined him sliding his dick in and out of my mouth, and his cum dripping from the sides of my mouth and down my breasts. I just couldn't keep my composure any longer, and I came in front of the camera, as he snapped the last picture.
He told me the video camera was still rolling but I noticed that his breaths were short, as he leaned forward to hand me the chocolate. I poured the chocolate over the honey, and we both watched as the chocolate rolled across my belly and between my thighs. I slid my nail along my body revealing flesh and I knew for that instant he like it because he told me so. He sat the camera down and walked towards me once again. Kneeling before me he looked up at me as the honey and chocolate mixture dripped on his face. Tasting the mixture from my belly button, he stood and kissed me once again, letting me savor the delights of this incredible mixture. I couldn't take it any more so I ripped his shirt off, watching the buttons fall to the floor.
Reaching down, I unbuckled his belt and savagely removed his jeans. There he stood naked, and completely erect. All I can say is he looked good. Damn good. We stood kissing and touching each other for what seemed like hours when it was really only a few minutes, and the touch of his hands sent shock waves throughout my body. We turned on the shower and let the water cascade over our bodies. Pressing myself into him, I felt his hand slide down between my thighs, one hand on my breast he began to finger my pussy. He turned me around and grabbed my full hips, pushing himself deep inside of me until we both rocked together to the same rhythm. Grabbing a handful of hair, he pulled my head back until his mouth was on my neck planting the softest kisses. I arched my back even more because I wanted to get every inch of him inside of me. He reached forward and began stroking my clit, thrusting himself harder in me, the water washed away the last remnants of the sticky concoction we created.
He made me cum several times before he exploded inside of me. We stood there completely spent, his dick pulsating inside of me. I didn't want him to move, I just wanted to feel his heart beating and listen to his breathing. Afterwards, We decided to go to the theater and watch our movie, but I am getting some ideas about other parts of the house. Namely...the kitchen...
By: Cynthia Papin
Copyright Dreaming DaVinci 2009-09-12
Hanging up the phone, I gathered my keys and gear in sheer anticipation of the evening. We had planned a photo shoot, one that I had looked forward to throughout the week. This was not your ordinary photo shoot, but one where we would allow ourselves to relax, unwind and let the camera capture the moment uninhibited.
Over the past few weeks, our discussions began to reveal more of our secret desires for one another. We'd send text messages to each other, each one more explicit than the last message about the things we'd like to experience with one another. I would spend my days daydreaming about his hands and mouth all over me, while I anxiously awaited his next text. Yeah, tonight is going to be an interesting night and I am ready.
Arriving, I hesitated a little before I went through the door, my knees were shaking slightly, causing slight friction on my clit, but I managed to stand poised as I called out to him upon entering the door. "I'm in the theater," he called out, and I responded with "I know," and gave a sheepish grin. This was the moment, and I couldn't wait. Gliding down the stairs, I found him and smiled at him. What an incredible sight, wearing a button down and signature jeans. His beautiful brown eyes softened as I stood before him. My knees once again began to take on a life of their own, as I tried to keep my composure. Oh those lips, how I wish to taste them!
Unbuttoning my trench (yes, I wore a trench coat with very little underneath, I had gotten the idea while listening to R. Kelly's "Strip," and just decided to go all out) I watched him watch me as I removed my coat, and it excited me even more. He led me to the shower where we'd begin our shoot, the jazz and the candles added even more to the allure. My thoughts were escaping me as the scented candles filled the room. Posing in the shower, each click of the shutter encouraged me to remove more of my clothing until I stood naked before him. His eyes moved over the entire length of my body, exploring. I motioned from him to move closer to me. He set the camera down and walked towards me. We stood face to face with each other. Oh how I hope the video camera is still rolling because I want to capture this moment!
He took my face in his hands and planted the sweetest kiss on my forehead, leaving short, sweet, tender kisses along my nose until he met my mouth. Our kisses became deeper and before I knew it, I was wrapped in his arms and he was wrapped in mine. He stopped kissing me as suddenly as he began and motioned for me to grab the jar of honey that was on the shelf. "I have an idea for this," he said as he placed a small amount on his finger and smeared it on my lips, licking the trail he traced. I looked deeply into his eyes and instantly knew what he was thinking. I also felt him brush up against me.
Taking the honey, I smeared it all over my body. The camera once again poised as he took pictures of me. My mind wandered as I imagined him taking me right there in the shower. So turned on by the thought, I began to masturbate, sticky fingers everywhere. As my hands glided across breasts, I imagined they were his hands rubbing my hard nipples between his thumb and forefingers. I imagined that one of his hands dropped down between my thighs as his fingers danced around on my clit. For that moment I had forgotten that I was in front of the camera and that he was still taking pictures. He watched me as the golden nectar dripped from my fingertips. My last thought sent me right over the edge as I imagined him sliding his dick in and out of my mouth, and his cum dripping from the sides of my mouth and down my breasts. I just couldn't keep my composure any longer, and I came in front of the camera, as he snapped the last picture.
He told me the video camera was still rolling but I noticed that his breaths were short, as he leaned forward to hand me the chocolate. I poured the chocolate over the honey, and we both watched as the chocolate rolled across my belly and between my thighs. I slid my nail along my body revealing flesh and I knew for that instant he like it because he told me so. He sat the camera down and walked towards me once again. Kneeling before me he looked up at me as the honey and chocolate mixture dripped on his face. Tasting the mixture from my belly button, he stood and kissed me once again, letting me savor the delights of this incredible mixture. I couldn't take it any more so I ripped his shirt off, watching the buttons fall to the floor.
Reaching down, I unbuckled his belt and savagely removed his jeans. There he stood naked, and completely erect. All I can say is he looked good. Damn good. We stood kissing and touching each other for what seemed like hours when it was really only a few minutes, and the touch of his hands sent shock waves throughout my body. We turned on the shower and let the water cascade over our bodies. Pressing myself into him, I felt his hand slide down between my thighs, one hand on my breast he began to finger my pussy. He turned me around and grabbed my full hips, pushing himself deep inside of me until we both rocked together to the same rhythm. Grabbing a handful of hair, he pulled my head back until his mouth was on my neck planting the softest kisses. I arched my back even more because I wanted to get every inch of him inside of me. He reached forward and began stroking my clit, thrusting himself harder in me, the water washed away the last remnants of the sticky concoction we created.
He made me cum several times before he exploded inside of me. We stood there completely spent, his dick pulsating inside of me. I didn't want him to move, I just wanted to feel his heart beating and listen to his breathing. Afterwards, We decided to go to the theater and watch our movie, but I am getting some ideas about other parts of the house. Namely...the kitchen...
Friday, September 11, 2009
Encounters – Side A of the story
Encounters – Side A of the story
Posted by Spirit on Sep 2, 2009
Encounters
Side A of the story
By: Lyndal Spirit
Copyright Dreaming DaVinci 2009-08-29
A Co-op Erotica fantasy between Spirit and another writer
Setting up, as I always do for a photo shoot, this time with a fellow Artist, Photographer Model and Graphic designer… I knew deep inside this shoot was not my typical shoot, next session. She had been talking with me for months, emails, phone calls and notes, slowly reviling parts of her mind that deeply intrigued me, excited me, left a deep wanting for more within me. She knew that I’m sure. I’m not a hard read.
I called to confirm she was on her way. Her sultry voice picked up stating, yesssss, I am coming. I had to cover the phone, clear my throat and reply with, I’m ready, in the manliest voice I could muster for that moment.
Both being artist and secretively free spirits, we planed a dual shoot, her shooting me in the shower and I covering her in chocolate and honey, shooting her behind a distorted piece of glass with lighting effects.
I had it set, the lights with the many multi colors, drove my mind deeper into a state of fantasy where her and I … oh my I have to get it together, she’s a pro, I’m a pro, I see beautiful women everyday… come on pull it together, I thought to myself.
Trying to get my mind right and focused, I heard the front door to the house open, I called out “I’m down in the theater!” she replied with I know! Slowly the sounds of heals came down my stairs, the huge room and wood floors made it echo in my ears, my mind racing as I took a breath and tried to hide my thoughts of seduction.
Around the corner she walked into my view, long legs, hair flowing, high heels and a trench coat I was thinking how cliché. Her smile melted me instantly as I stated, hey how are you, glad to see you, let’s get started, you wanna go first? She looked deeply into my eyes with that heart melting smile and leaning lightly against the wall, slowly started to unbutton the coat. She look as if she was making love to herself, she slipped it off her shoulders caressing her arms purring licking her lips all while slowly let the coat slide down her shapely body to the floor.
There before me was black high heals, white laced thigh high stockings with black ruffles, hooked to a black garter, black panties with white ruffles and purple small flowers and a black butterfly bustier. Her sent was so arousing, I took a deep breath and nervously tried to say, so… I guess you’re ready? I have a feeling this is going to be a very hot shoot for us. She agrees with a sultry, I’m almost sure it will be for both of us.
I started to assure her my intentions were a great shoot, letting her know I have several bathrooms with showers and two are down here make you self comfortable I said, she smiled, stepped behind the glass as I turned on a jazz classical mixed CD, just fast enough to move to, really setting a nice tone for the shoot.
I lit candles and placed them on the floor behind the glass, the lighting and the reflection of the candles was like a wild fire in the room, a hypnotic trace of sounds, lights and sents crowed my thoughts as I kept pretending I was focused.
She started posing. I was shooting and the images were getting hot, I was flowing with passion, the air was filled with a deep sensual tension, she spoke softly just loud enough for me to hear, the more she let her brilliant mind flow with creative juices, the more turned on I became.
She started taking off what little there was till she was nude, The glass and lighting projected images of her and I in my mind as I fired off the camera as much as I could to capture this moment. I shoot a few more pictures as she grabbed the jar of honey on the floor, she slowly pored it over the top of her round breast, then tilted her head back and poured down the front of her neck and chin.
It flowed slowly over her body as she stepped from behind the glass with long streams dripping from her nipple tips to the floor. She smiled and said why hide? I looked deeply into her beautiful eyes and said, nothing.
I started shooting again as she poured the chocolate over the honey dripping body and it glazed her body with a glowing tone, the chocolate spread over her body slowly. My mind raced as I watched the mixture of honey and flowing chocolate roll down her tummy through her belly button and between her legs. She again purred, moaned made a sound, as if she could feel every bit of the sensation on her skin from the flowing mixture caressing her body. Her head tilted back, her hands slowly drug down her body with only her nails leaving a clear path of flesh. I stood up and looked at her and said, oh that’s hot!!! She replied with yes I know!
I had to stop in a moment of self thought, and remembering, I run the video camera on all my shoots, I decided to remind her it was running, she looked deeply at me licking her fingers, as I reached down and pressed the photo button a few more times …and said. Oh I know…Exciting isn’t it?
My mind clouded with the thoughts of a woman’s touch. People have this illusion that I always get women, but truth is, its lonely, I was in need and she, her mind, her looks, her creativity turned me on!
I sat the camera down and walked over to her… Knelling before her, I looked up from close to being between her legs, she smelled wonderful, a drip of honey fell on my face. She asked if I liked the view, as I watched the mixture continue to stream a flowing path of delight down her body, filling in the areas she earlier cleared.
She shifted a little letting her backbone slip, oh my, that was it! I took a small taste of the Honey chocolate right below her belly button. That’s really good, I said. She looked down grabbed me by the back of the head and said let me taste.
I let my tongue make a clear path up her curvy figure capturing all the honey chocolate I could hold, her head leaned back with approval, till I reached her mouth, I licked around her lips and leaving trails of honey and chocolate for her to taste, I watched as she licked it from her mouth never looking anywhere, but deeply into my eyes.
She then took two fingers and reached deep between her legs, slowly she stuck her fingers in my mouth and leaned forward kissing me while licking her fingers. We both stood there for what seemed like hours, just pleasuring in the taste of her mixed with the sweets that now made her body sticky.
The candles flickered, the lights strobes, as my mind wondered off and got lost somewhere between her eyes and her display of hard honey covered areolas. She reached over and said you don’t need this, ripping my shirt down the front; she tore it off of me. Her nipples ripened from her own aggression, as she begins to violently remove the signature jeans I wear for shooting in.
Naked, excited and still wanting, longing, begging for her touch, I moved a step closer, our bodies heat each other stimulating her and I alike, I moved from her as she leaned n for an embrace. She smiled licked a finger of chocolate and said oh you’re a good tease…
Side A of the story
By: Lyndal Spirit
Copyright Dreaming DaVinci 2009-08-29
A Co-op Erotica fantasy between Spirit and another writer
Setting up, as I always do for a photo shoot, this time with a fellow Artist, Photographer Model and Graphic designer… I knew deep inside this shoot was not my typical shoot, next session. She had been talking with me for months, emails, phone calls and notes, slowly reviling parts of her mind that deeply intrigued me, excited me, left a deep wanting for more within me. She knew that I’m sure. I’m not a hard read.
I called to confirm she was on her way. Her sultry voice picked up stating, yesssss, I am coming. I had to cover the phone, clear my throat and reply with, I’m ready, in the manliest voice I could muster for that moment.
Both being artist and secretively free spirits, we planed a dual shoot, her shooting me in the shower and I covering her in chocolate and honey, shooting her behind a distorted piece of glass with lighting effects.I had it set, the lights with the many multi colors, drove my mind deeper into a state of fantasy where her and I … oh my I have to get it together, she’s a pro, I’m a pro, I see beautiful women everyday… come on pull it together, I thought to myself.
Trying to get my mind right and focused, I heard the front door to the house open, I called out “I’m down in the theater!” she replied with I know! Slowly the sounds of heals came down my stairs, the huge room and wood floors made it echo in my ears, my mind racing as I took a breath and tried to hide my thoughts of seduction.
Around the corner she walked into my view, long legs, hair flowing, high heels and a trench coat I was thinking how cliché. Her smile melted me instantly as I stated, hey how are you, glad to see you, let’s get started, you wanna go first? She looked deeply into my eyes with that heart melting smile and leaning lightly against the wall, slowly started to unbutton the coat. She look as if she was making love to herself, she slipped it off her shoulders caressing her arms purring licking her lips all while slowly let the coat slide down her shapely body to the floor.
There before me was black high heals, white laced thigh high stockings with black ruffles, hooked to a black garter, black panties with white ruffles and purple small flowers and a black butterfly bustier. Her sent was so arousing, I took a deep breath and nervously tried to say, so… I guess you’re ready? I have a feeling this is going to be a very hot shoot for us. She agrees with a sultry, I’m almost sure it will be for both of us.
I started to assure her my intentions were a great shoot, letting her know I have several bathrooms with showers and two are down here make you self comfortable I said, she smiled, stepped behind the glass as I turned on a jazz classical mixed CD, just fast enough to move to, really setting a nice tone for the shoot.
I lit candles and placed them on the floor behind the glass, the lighting and the reflection of the candles was like a wild fire in the room, a hypnotic trace of sounds, lights and sents crowed my thoughts as I kept pretending I was focused.
She started posing. I was shooting and the images were getting hot, I was flowing with passion, the air was filled with a deep sensual tension, she spoke softly just loud enough for me to hear, the more she let her brilliant mind flow with creative juices, the more turned on I became.
She started taking off what little there was till she was nude, The glass and lighting projected images of her and I in my mind as I fired off the camera as much as I could to capture this moment. I shoot a few more pictures as she grabbed the jar of honey on the floor, she slowly pored it over the top of her round breast, then tilted her head back and poured down the front of her neck and chin.
It flowed slowly over her body as she stepped from behind the glass with long streams dripping from her nipple tips to the floor. She smiled and said why hide? I looked deeply into her beautiful eyes and said, nothing.
I started shooting again as she poured the chocolate over the honey dripping body and it glazed her body with a glowing tone, the chocolate spread over her body slowly. My mind raced as I watched the mixture of honey and flowing chocolate roll down her tummy through her belly button and between her legs. She again purred, moaned made a sound, as if she could feel every bit of the sensation on her skin from the flowing mixture caressing her body. Her head tilted back, her hands slowly drug down her body with only her nails leaving a clear path of flesh. I stood up and looked at her and said, oh that’s hot!!! She replied with yes I know!
I had to stop in a moment of self thought, and remembering, I run the video camera on all my shoots, I decided to remind her it was running, she looked deeply at me licking her fingers, as I reached down and pressed the photo button a few more times …and said. Oh I know…Exciting isn’t it?
My mind clouded with the thoughts of a woman’s touch. People have this illusion that I always get women, but truth is, its lonely, I was in need and she, her mind, her looks, her creativity turned me on!
I sat the camera down and walked over to her… Knelling before her, I looked up from close to being between her legs, she smelled wonderful, a drip of honey fell on my face. She asked if I liked the view, as I watched the mixture continue to stream a flowing path of delight down her body, filling in the areas she earlier cleared.
She shifted a little letting her backbone slip, oh my, that was it! I took a small taste of the Honey chocolate right below her belly button. That’s really good, I said. She looked down grabbed me by the back of the head and said let me taste.
I let my tongue make a clear path up her curvy figure capturing all the honey chocolate I could hold, her head leaned back with approval, till I reached her mouth, I licked around her lips and leaving trails of honey and chocolate for her to taste, I watched as she licked it from her mouth never looking anywhere, but deeply into my eyes.
She then took two fingers and reached deep between her legs, slowly she stuck her fingers in my mouth and leaned forward kissing me while licking her fingers. We both stood there for what seemed like hours, just pleasuring in the taste of her mixed with the sweets that now made her body sticky.
The candles flickered, the lights strobes, as my mind wondered off and got lost somewhere between her eyes and her display of hard honey covered areolas. She reached over and said you don’t need this, ripping my shirt down the front; she tore it off of me. Her nipples ripened from her own aggression, as she begins to violently remove the signature jeans I wear for shooting in.
Naked, excited and still wanting, longing, begging for her touch, I moved a step closer, our bodies heat each other stimulating her and I alike, I moved from her as she leaned n for an embrace. She smiled licked a finger of chocolate and said oh you’re a good tease…
The Ride Part II
The Ride Part II
Posted by Spirit on Sep 2, 2009
The Ride Part II
Written By Madea
Music by: Spirit
From Spoken Word CD
Copyright 2009 Dreaming DaVinci Media
It had been a long and bumpy flight!! I thought about her all night, and our out of control fight. I felt like… she was glad that I was gone, so her and tha other brother could get it on… In my house!! In my Bed!!
All these crazy thoughts running through my head!! I mean that nigaz having tea in my garden! I clinch my fist when I hear, “I beg your pardon?” I must have said that out loud, you know how it is when you’re alone in a crowd?
I spoke up and told the woman, I was speaking to myself. She said “oh, Ok.” “But if you answer, I’ll scream for help”. I just stared, she was a gorgeous sista standing there. She smiled and said “come on I’m just jokin”, but still no words I have spoken. I’m still in thought, and I’m still smoking! But I must have mustered up a grin and said Joke? Ok then.
I grabbed my baggage out of claim and shook them bad thoughts out my brain. Just then I heard,” Wait! I’m Sorry, but can you help me with this?” Baby was struggling with a big ol’ bag, and I couldn’t help but notice her ass…and her legs. She was built to make a man beg.
Sure I said and grabbed the handle, I could see her in the bath with bubbles and candles. She asked where I was coming from and who I was there to see. We talked about our trip and she asked “would you like to share a cab with me?’ I told her I had a rental waiting and her smile got small, I said, but you can catch a ride. She said “you don’t mind?” I said, it’s be no trouble at all.
She walked me to get the car and made some mention to the stars, I looked up to see and thought why is she coming on to me? My second thought a woman like this? Not right now in my life, besides I had to decide about my wife and if we could make things right. But that night, that night Was like no other!
In the car we talked about our lovers. She said she just left an abusive brother, I told her about my wife’s other… we got quiet.She turned her head. She looked back at me and put her hand on my leg, and patted me on my knee.
I don’t know if she knew what she was doing to me. but my dick was getting thick, I wanted to shift so she wouldn’t touch the head of it but she did, and I felt so stupid. She asked if I had a belt on and she told me to loosen it.
She lifted up my shirt and touched my stomach with her cold soft hands. She pushed them down in my paints and grabbed my little man. She un-strapped her seat belt and pulled my dick out, She played with my wet then put her fingers in her mouth “Mmmmm… You taste sweet!!” “Let me ask, you wanna make love to me?”
Now I didn’t know what to do or say, it’s been a long time since another woman has touched or talked to me this way. She ran her fingers on the top of my dick and said “if I suck will you lick, Let me help you forget…”
I said forget what?! She said “the pain that woman caused you…” “If she can do it…you can get some drawls too! these drawls” and gaped open her legs. She leaned over and licked the tip of my head. I reached over and rubbed her breast and pinched her nipples. She licked my sack and asked does that tickle?
I pulled off the highway and found a quiet dark road, I grabbed her hair and told her stop! I’m about to explode! She said “STOP!!?” ” Hmmm… it’s all good!!!” “I want to look at the stars… while you eat my pussy on the hood of the car!!!” She got out and walked around, pulled her skirt up and her panties down and just as I thought!!! her pussy was beautiful and I couldn’t wait. I got out laid her back and I ate her like she was steak! She smelled so great!! I softly nibbled at her clit with my teeth, I liked how she grabbed my head and looked at me. Her lips puckered out.
I reached up to play with her tities, she softly moaned “please put it in me…”
but I was loving the response I would get, when I put the tip of my tongue on the tip of her clit. “Oh Shit”! She screamed and her legs started to shake and I could taste her cream and how sweet it was… She begged for me to put myself inside, I grabbed her legs put them over my head, now her ass is in the air. We could have been caught, but we didn’t care.
I know I didn’t… Ieased myself in and I started hittin. First I went slow you know feel it out, harder, then faster. She made me forget all about… my wife and her man!
She had the nicest ass so I slapped it she moaned and asked for me to do it again, Smack! I left my hand print all over her bottom end.
She looked over her shoulder with the most entrapping look I’d ever seen. she said “you’re a gentle lover, but I want you to be mean!!!” I said you want me to beat that pussy up and I rammed her like a plane into the twin towers!!! Then I grabbed her by her hair so I could get more pushing power. I couldn’t keep my breath for working like her slave and when she came, I came and there we laid… on the hood of the car.
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