CABALLERO DEL NORTE - Sex Stories

CABALLERO DEL NORTE

... tomorrow."

Irene blinked up at him, mouth open, a bevy of passions and emotions crossing her face. Before she could react, however, Vistruario moved over her, kissing and licking at her, her chest, her breasts. She moaned at that, then moaned again louder when his mouth finally latched on to a nipple, which quickly expanded in his mouth. He backed away, grinned, rubbing thumb over the hardened nub, then took the other in his mouth.

Irene's breath was now coming out panted. She moved her arms to wrap around him but he grabbed them instead, holding them in a strong grip over her head while his mouth continued to run rampant across her breasts and nipples. She began to squirm. He shifted, leaving a trail of kisses back up to her neck, and his cock made contact with her lower belly. The feel of it caused her to moan again and undulate her hips. As if it had been a trigger, he let go of her arms, quickly undid the knot at the waist of her pants, then grabbed and jerked them down and off.

That done, he nudged himself between her legs which she spread obligingly, revealing her eager cunt nestled within the dark damp curls. "Oh yes sidi," she breathed. "Oh, take me. Take my bower of bliss for your own!"

Vistruario nestled the head of his cock against the heat of her entrance and grunted. It really had been much too long. "I am no interest in take of bower." He thrust part of the way inside, and she hissed at the stretching of her around his thickness. "I am going fuck ...

... you pussy. Am going fuck you much." He pulled back and thrust again, burying more of himself inside her, this time eliciting a squeal in response to the pleasure/pain. He pulled back and thrust again, and again, getting a bit more on each stroke. He was greatly enjoying her enthusiasm, the squeeze of her tightness, the warmth of her. He began to thrust faster, now moving the whole length of himself inside her.

"Oh! Oh, sidi, oh my warrior, oh yes!" Irene hooked a leg around his leg, her other around his waist, arms thrown above her head and back arched thrusting out her breasts. Vistruario took advantage and grabbed them in his large hands, squeezing and pinching and mauling them. Then he took his hands from them and bore down, slamming into her with longer and harder strokes.

"Oooooooh! Mmmmmmmmmm!" she moaned, clutching him in her arms. The continued encouragement drove him harder, was driving him out of control. He was pounding his cock into her hot, slippery pussy at an ever faster tempo. "That's the way! That's it!" She writhed excitedly beneath him. Her pussy was contracting tighter around his prickshaft. He thrust fiercely at her, his entire body intent. He could feel the coming release churning inside of him.

The Mediterranean beauty's face was distorted with passion as she whipped her ringlets all over the silks on which she rested. "Oh, sweet, sweet, so sweet..." she panted, her body starting to climax. She squealed as the waves of pleasure hit her, fingers ...