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Sandy California blonde curls pulled up into tufts of pig-tails coming from behind her ears. The curves on her chest created a shadow valley down the front to the point where her bare milky legs stood beneath with thighs spread slightly, her warm sweet pussy just inches from being revealed. She walked towards me and spoke. "Oh poor Boo. Get in bed, on your stomach!" I lay down on the bed and she headed to the bathroom. I nuzzled my face into the pillow trying to find some combination of leg positon and arm support that would relieve the pressure. I heard her walk back into the bedroom. Her footsteps came close to my head and I could smell the sweetness of the perfume she put behind her knees, sweet and floral. It made me think of sliding my hand up the skirt of a church girl, feeling her clench and then give in to the temptation. I wanted to run my nose up her legs as my tongue followed and tasted every inch, the blonde fuzz on her upper legs and stomach barely tickling my lips. I heard my t-shirt hit the floor. I heard a plastic cap open. Her hands started at my lower back. The lotion was cool but not unpleasant. She pressed into my back with her palms, sliding her hands through the lotion and across my back. I let out an involuntary grunt as she made contact. I’ve never had a professional massage and wasn’t sure how this should feel. In the part a massage was a simple rub down that alternated between tickling me and irritating my skin. This was different. She was using her body weight and strength to go deep into the thick muscles on my back. She was working. She increased the pressure, sliding up to my shoulders, her thumbs squeezing in on the sides of my neck. Her fingers pressing against my skin, searching for and giving attention to every hard tight knot she encountered. She stood and walked towards my head. She pressed in on my shoulders again, adding more lotion as needed. Once again the smell of her skin and perfumed came over me. It wasn’t just the smell, it was her intention. She wanted me to know she was sweet and delicate. She wanted me to know she was delicious and mine for the taking. Her thighs inches from the side of my face as I inhaled, her tits lowered just above the back of my head. As she moved with more emphasis her nipples would graze against the hair on my head. I would arch my neck seeking contact and she would dig her hands in deeper until I gave in once again. My cock started to swell and press against the sheet. I wanted to take her. I wanted to use her body for my own purposes. As the swelling between my legs increased I could no longer relax. I began to turn my head, trying to peak out from the pillow and see her nipples, her thighs, whatever exposed skin would be nearest to my mouth. I felt like a caged dog being teased with meat outside the bars. Frustration built and I thought about sitting up, grabbing her waist and throwing her on the bed. Spreading her legs apart and driving my hard dick deep inside her. I wanted to feel the head press against her inner wall and watch her eyes flutter as my strokes bottomed out. I knew the look, I wanted it now. Before I could act on my thoughts she walked back around to the side of the bed and climbed in. She positioned herself between my legs perfect girls free porn and massaged again. Her hands kneaded the muscles in my lower back, her fingers drifting over my skin as she began to move lower and lower until she was rubbing and gripping my ass. The feeling of her nails pressing into my ass cheeks reminded me of the times when she wants more of me inside her. She squeezes her legs around my hips and grabs my ass pulling me into her, pressing her pelvis against me. I imagined her parted lips, breath slipping from between, the look on her face saying that she wanted to be fucked hard and deep but never fully forming the words. Tracing her fingers down the back of my thigh she began to squeeze harder. She leaned up, bringing her fingers from the back of my knees, up my ass and back. As she did her tits rested against me. I could feel her nipples as they made contact and then the soft pressure of her tits resting their weight, then again as she slid back down. I thought about rolling over and letting those tits run across my cock. I thought of the times she has squeezed them around my shaft, how my juices made her chest wet as she stroked me up and down until I burst. I thought of the jiggling flesh, her more than ample chest swallowing my cock, her lips just inches from the head waiting and thirsty for me to finish. She touched me softly and with purpose. She was pampering me. She was sweet. She was delicate. I however could no longer focus, I was raging. My cock now pressed deeply into the mattress, I wasn’t sure how much longer I could sit idle and not use her body as I wanted. She kept rubbing and finally took my ass cheeks fully in her hands. Her fingers were sliding between my cheeks, then rubbing some more, spreading my ass apart. I arched my hips and moaned as I felt her breath on my ass. It became warm as she spread me further apart fully exposing me. Then I felt her warm, wet tongue glide between my ass cheeks and rest at my asshole. She began to lick around the rim and then pressing her tongue firmly against it. Her tongue slid inside me and she began to move it in small circles, finding the edges and stretching my ass with her mouth. Her fingers continued to massage my ass cheeks, keeping me spread apart as her face rested between. Working her tongue faster, sliding it in and out of me, tasting my ass. I could feel her breathing harder as arched my ass up, pressing her face against me. Feeling her devour me from behind I moaned louder and got on my knees freeftv as her pigtailed hair tickled the back of my thighs. I pictured her sweet pale face, freckled and innocent licking and churning like a dirty slut who was built for nothing other than fucking. My cock began to pulsate, I could feel my cock dripping and ready to put her to use. I turned my head and looked back to see her blue eyes looking up at me, feeling her nose between my cheeks and her tongue fucking my ass. Reaching back and grabbed one of her pigtails and pulled her mouth on to me She moved her head back and forth lashing her tongue as her hands moved between my thighs. My cock was swollen and hanging, pre-ejaculate dripping from the tip. My balls rested against her chin and every so often she would lick down, suck them into her mouth and get them wet with her spit. I felt her long watch free lesbians videos thin fingers grip the base of my shaft and squeeze as if testing to see how thick and hard it was. She held it there as she licked me until finally she stroked downward. My juices leaked from the head of my cock and she slid her hand around it lubricating her palm. I let out a groan as she released the grip and then grasped my shaft again followed by another downward stroke. We locked eyes again and I could see them smiling. I began bucking my hips, feeling my cock pound her hand as she fucked my ass with her tongue. She began stroking harder adjusting her grip as it grew thicker. Her little fingers slid upward to my balls where she would squeeze again, then downward with a strong fluid motion. I began rocking faster. Her speed increased, the faster she pulled on my cock the deeper her tongue moved inside my ass. She fucked my hand harder and faster as she explored me from inside. I buried my face back into the pillow. Her stroke was steady and at a rhythm I knew she would want to feel inside her pussy. I sat there on all fours, being massaged, licked, and revered like some sort of sacred cattle. I was a giant bull being worshiped. I was a beast ready to ravage. TO BE CONTINUED... SeattleDaddy [1 comment]