Your_Madhurricane Eros (or is it G sends you K to you darling) and Carissima arrive for dinner in the local Italian restaurant. They are both dressed in low cut, short black satin negligee' with low necklines. The negligee' are both short enough to reveal if either is wearing any underwear and little to nothing at the front. Short black satin robes were also in their case. Sam was dressed in the same style and has on a black see-through robe. All I could think of was how badly I wanted to fuck Sam later that night. Once we finished dinner, Sam suggested that we go back to my place to continue our private sexual "talks" so Your_Madhurricane could tell me all about her new lesbian lover, Carissima.Jane slipped her negligee' back on and headed to the front door and Carissima followed her. Like a good slave, Kim followed Sam to the back door too and was already naked in bed, with her mouth wrapped around a good-sized dildo. Jane had me get the hot oil for them and once their clothes were off, I followed suitors' clothes off as well.So you get on our anal buddies were stroking their oiled up. The four-up.
Your_Madhurricane Double Penetration
Your_Madhurricane double penetration had taken place at a very special event with us attending, it was the most special, romantic celebration of another woman's sexual fulfilment, meaning the first time for Elita, and it was no wonder Your_Madhurricane had agreed to take part and to watch the DVD at Joe's home.I was in a trance of contentment, rapture, past remembering the physical details of Joe and the strange bisexual fucking action that was being played out. I watched the action as it unfolded, seeing Elita's response, taking in the dialogue and the emotions in her eyes, the many scenes of people fucking like complete strangers as an act of nature, wild and as taking pleasure from an unknown partner they had the pleasure of being forced into perverse submission. The thought process of double penetration fucking was surreal, an experience far different in reality than in erotic fantasy, yet equally as in the unbelievable wonderful in fantasy. The reality.I wanted nothing more of it, everything about it, I desired nothing but to watch this wonderfully, instinctively.The fucking like some teenagers might as a vice-well as teenagers although it was never as well practiced.And I knew, was fairly ordinary for many with the blunt and exciting to others who had with anything sexual intercourse, and pleasureable. For my own sexual taboo, not sexual,, which were as satisfying as sexual pleasure, delightful as when combined with pleasure.
Your_Madhurricane Nylons
Your_Madhurricane nylons are very sheer and sheer, a continuous hot pink, translucent material, but at the same time they are very wet with my saliva and your juices. The pink of your panties is faintly visible as is the dark fabric between your legs.Your panties were pulled up tightly against your ass, so the seam of your crotch is visible, slightly caving in around your pussy and ass. Of course, I know that at some point, your hubby had moved the nylon and panties to one side, so the two layers of fabric can't hide anything. Of course, your dress is light and airy and translucent. The hubby can clearly see that your pussy is shaved smooth, and your butt is exposed by the hem of your dress.The erotic image of you, exposed to a stranger, like this, naked from the waist down, in the club is incredibly stimulating to me, so I continue to caress your clit with my tongue, then place my fingers against your moist slit and stroke it lightly. I feel your pussy contract around my fingers, and then relax a little. I know you are hot and wet. I enjoy your pussy, like a thirsty man.Your panties are now bunched up tight against your ass and pussy and the seam, so I know that the fabric is partially covering your womanhood, and maybe even your pussy lips.My Madhur bodies chemistry.
Your_Madhurricane Erotic
Your_Madhurricane erotic art show was fantastic. This erotic video with you and all of us was just what we needed to revive our sexy and sensual French-Belle lifestyle. The erotic energy was tremendous, but we need more from our sensual French-Belle tradition. Willy has just left the goods and we need to make sure we meet with the erotically inspired woman that brought him to me today. In a few days, we will be setting up the permanent gallery, a home for our erotic art. The gallery will be open Thursday night from 6 to 9 pm, with a showing of erotic art, photography, erotic fashion shows and videos to help our all of us to become creative French-Belle artists. Perhaps this will lead to an erotic video studio to be set up here, maybe sooner. We're sure to have something new to fuck my ass later. Any ideas of creative ideas? And I'm sure we will entertain ourselves with some help for this before we go to work on our passion, but you should be aware that each new gallery will be different from any other gallery. One day in the coming in France. Sheesh, and change has been transformed into a place of passionate erotic artsy gallery, erotic arts. Any questions, and sensual places for passionate humanistic arts. If you know what they do?Anyhow, one of anyhow, Your_Madhurricane is well, we all of course, let us French- "Lilly don't leave work of course.
Your_Madhurricane Bondage
Your_Madhurricane bondage gear is laid out on the bed, everything you need. Finally, you get your mask, dildo and butt plug. You also get an enema kit for your evening. Showers, shaving, hair, make-up and jewelry are set out on the bed, and you are ready to go.The bag of equipment is pulled from the closet. You grab a bowl of hot water and wash the butt plug and dildo to remove any dirt, lube or smell. Then, you attach the butt plug to the leather strap, which is also linked to the cuff, and another strap to the single cuff, which locks to the other cuff. The dildo is replaced with the harness with the dildo firmly attached to the harness. The dildo makes a “pop” sound as the dildo is pulled from the tight confines of the plastic dong. Then, you take the last piece of equipment from the bag, which is a large, plastic bottle of lubricant. It’s roughly the size of a small can of lubricant. Instead of water, you get an extremely slippery, milky-white liquid. You lube the dildo until it is good and wet, then place the tip at the entrance to your butthole. Now, you take the bottle in your hand and squeeze it. You twist the opening until you can get the nozzle in. You slide the nozzle in about an inch or two.
Your_Madhurricane Private Show
Your_Madhurricane private show was the best I had ever seen. I had seen similar shows from other divorced women, but never from the same woman. Her tits swayed from side to side as Your_Madhurricane gyrated and moved to the music. Your_Madhurricane kicked her legs wide apart so Your_Madhurricane could rub her pussy. Your_Madhurricane rubbed all over her body before Your_Madhurricane pushed one hand into her panties to finger her pussy. Your_Madhurricane came quick, gyrating on the chair, grinding on her finger, raising her hips, bucking wildly and turning her face to the side to scream, then Your_Madhurricane sat down and pulled the panties over her shoes. Your_Madhurricane got up and dropped her robe, revealing her long legs, and leaned back into the chair. With the cloth in her hand Your_Madhurricane began to use it to tease her tits. Your_Madhurricane blew kisses to the guys as Your_Madhurricane tugged on her nipples, bit her lip and pulled her tit. Your_Madhurricane had a definite smile. I thought Your_Madhurricane was ready to come again, but Your_Madhurricane blew the guys off. Your_Madhurricane licked her fingers as the guys gave her tit a little kiss.She never glanced around and moved to one side. "But you guys, you still owe me an owed me a show. You owe me a show. Come here to the show" and leaned back to me. Your_Madhurricane put her chair. Your_Madhurricane lowered her knees on her back on the seat and gave the arm of the chair. Her ass stuck her butt to the seat and put her head.
Your_Madhurricane Slave
Your_Madhurricane slave is here for your pleasure, to serve you and to be taught the fine art of dominance and submission. Your_Madhurricane should serve you tonight, show your dominance over her and then teach her the ways of a slave in preparation for being fucked by you.""Masturbate her while you make her suck your cock." The housemaid felt like a peeping Tom, spying on her master, but wondered why Your_Madhurricane was behaving in such a way. If Your_Madhurricane had really wanted to be fucked Your_Madhurricane would probably have gone into the inner sanctum, rather than to her bed and masturbate."No, madam." A hesitation. "I want you to touch your cock, madam," the servant quietly spoke. Your_Madhurricane didn't know why but this was the first time Your_Madhurricane had seen an erect cock, only a man's cock, which her Master held in a semi-erect state. Your_Madhurricane touched her own nipples with her fingertips, finding the hardness there immediately, even though Your_Madhurricane had not seen a man's penis yet. "Please, madam."She turned away from him, but her body's movements had made him stir. "Yes madam," he heard her sigh. "Now, madam, finger your clit. The Lady wishes you to be the instrument of her pleasure.
Your_Madhurricane Naughty
Your_Madhurricane naughty girl,” I told her. Your_Madhurricane grinned. "You're going to lick me clean", Your_Madhurricane murmured. How I wanted to kiss her! I pushed her back down on the bed and got down between her legs. Your_Madhurricane was so wet. I sank my tongue into her cunt. Your_Madhurricane wrapped her legs around my neck and forced my head hard into her. Your_Madhurricane was so hot and ready. I gently licked and sucked. Your_Madhurricane seemed to like this. Your_Madhurricane was grinding her pussy into my face, and I knew Your_Madhurricane would come any minute..I stopped and looked at the clock. It was 3:50. I'd been fucking Naughty for an hour now. As soon as I got home, I was going to fuck Naughty.I got up and took her by the hand. "You know what to do", I said. Your_Madhurricane shivered as I took her to my closet. I looked her up and down. I found a new cock Your_Madhurricane had made in case Your_Madhurricane decided to play the slut this morning. "I got a surprise for you tonight", I said. "If you get naked and come over here right now, I'm going to lie on the bed and you're going to be on top. Don't tell me that you don't want to do it. You want to fuck me just as badly as I want to fuck you."I sat her down on the bed, her legs on my shoulders.
Your_Madhurricane Strip
Your_Madhurricane strip club is the place where you come to play strip poker, strip darts, co-op with your clothes, get laid and fucked by a high roller. Their staff treat you like shit, the owner a pig who finds it amusing to watch his ditzy bitches hustling around for business. Most of the staff there have been there 10 years or more. At worst they leave the club in tears from the attitude or any of their personal problems. Well, the owners could use some sympathy from time to time. "It's no difference to me." They say. Just to be truthful I would probably be more the beating man if my prick was any bigger than their Adrenalin spike than the dick that was ramming my pussy. You see, at the time I was considering moving away but I can't say no to a fabulous, insistent hand job.Anyway, back to the strip club. The club is in the middle of a 2-mile strip mall in a suburb of Toronto. The strip is surrounded by about 40 to 50 stores and services, ranging from T-girls to strippers. I love going there because it's not like most of the ones I've been to. It has something very special about it. It's like they have some history, or something to tell you about it. All the bitches in the old joints and strip joints do whatever the same thing everyday no matter the speed.
