Come as close as you like, closer. I'm wearing this garter for you, you know?! I want to make my kitty sing for you. I want you so close you can smell my pleasure, my arousal, smell how close my clit is from busting open like a ripe berry, leaking its sweet juices. I want you to lean in to my mouth, and lick my teeth and lips as my tongue licks my teeth and lips. Come close ... let's cum together, you and I, and let the spirit of god pass through us and between us. The orgasm may be fleeting, but the memory of it is forever...
If we met in person, would you be nervous, especially if my lover was also in the room, watching, waiting for his cue to join in? How long would you last before you spontaneously combusted? It starts with a slow sensual strip tease (emphasis on tease...), and the seduction intensifies with every naughty word. I instruct you to pull that stiffy out of your pants, hard long before this meeting, the anticipation alone enough to require medical attention. So here we are at last, after all these years, meeting for the first time but not quite strangers: You're hard, hungry, dizzy with excitement, and I'm swollen and wet, really swollen and wet, and in a devilish mood. My husband spurs us on, his own cock hard with approval. I give you each part of my body, but not all at once; I want this to last, but I wonder if it's fair to tease you this way. Each part, a little at a time, until you've experienced the whole grandeur of me, both the highest mountain and the incomparable view from the top! I want you to rub against me before you penetrate me -- let my hands map the way -- before you risk losing your mind. But perhaps you already have... How long would you last? Would you make it to the summit, so that we could fall into oblivion together, in what the mystics of old called a 'pure conscious event', a forgetting akin to remembering, a sleeping akin to waking, a dying that is at the same time being alive ... for the first time?
My attempt to mesmerize you ... with my oiled up ass, bouncing, shaking, snapping, like a metronome, inviting your face to lean in a little closer, to sniff, to taste, to tongue, as if to hear some great secret of the Universe, and your hand to stroke, slow, fast, faster, until, when the last tremor of my asscheeks settles, you open your well-shaken soda and SPILL it!!! You can THANK ME with a TIP! Ha!
I must have left the door unlocked, because someone snuck in while I was napping and emptied his nutsack all over my soles, enough jizz to impregnate a thousand women... and supply an army!! I had thick ropes of it between every toe, and long strings were swinging precariously between my arches like rickety suspension bridges over the Amazon, sagging, sagging, swaying but never collapsing. There's nothing grosser than the semen of a stranger glueing your toes together and getting colder, and more malodorous, by the second! A truly disgusting experience!! *wink*
Another installment in the Young Neighbor J saga... This time I visit J's dorm room at college, and I bring along my old friend "Alice", who is desperate for some sexual healing! Great dirty talk, plenty of spread, and variety of delicious camera angles! (Plus, I "strap on".... a glorious sight to behold!!)
I bring my cuck in to watch as I lock up my real lover, only to unlock his cock to suck and fuck to a beautiful cream pie. My cuck can only watch, panting, throbbing, leaking precum, as he is locked up and I've no intention of letting him out. This is what a real man's cock looks like in a chastity device ... and, more importantly, what it looks like full grown in my mouth and wet pussy, the lock sprung by desire!
My young neighbor's well hung and young black friend joins the fun this time. And yes, I take it in EVERY HOLE! After the initial introduction and seduction, it's all action! (Filmed POV and with dildos)
The saga continues... This time, Hubby plays the role of cuckold! He orchestrates the seduction of young neighbor J, dressing me in a teddy sure to spin the youngster's head! Hubby's plan is to hide himself away under the bed, like a lizard among leaves, so that he can witness the sweaty raucous fucking firsthand, and so that, once J has bred my mature pussy, Hubby can have his turn with it, using J's young jizz for lube. From first-row seats to sloppy seconds, you might say.
What's more tantalizing than a woman in hip-hugging, ass-accentuating, see-through spandex? A woman willing to finger her dirty asshole through them, willing to pucker her pretty pooper for you to inhale, to french kiss, and willing -- after FOUR DAYS of wear -- to mail the soiled spandex discreetly to you ... the full embedded scent and stain of her BLACK HOLE to lose yourself in.
My young neighbor cant conceal his infatuation for me. His eyes follow me wherever I go, and then cut away as soon as mine catch his studying my curves. He has trouble getting the words out when I ask him simple questions. His eyes dilate and he struggles, nervously, to find his breath, trapped within his lungs like bubbles in a glacier. The mom in me wants to give him a big, nurturing hug; ah, but the cougar in me wants to pull his face into my splendid cleavage, ampler with age, and spread my legs to show him the Universe, the equivalent of the starry Heavens above, a work of art and wonder, the origin and hope of all mankind. THE COUGAR WON OUT OF COURSE! I invited J over, sat sprawled and loose on the couch, tapped my knees together as if counting down 3-2-1 and then spread them, wide and unblushing, to expose my bush and its inflamed heat as well as a dildo buried among the bush and buzz buzzing away. It escalated rapidly from there; it could not have been otherwise. For the music, the incantation, of my vibrator raised and charmed his snake, and I directed the youngster to a ball-draining finish!!
Strip me one garment at a time, and then stroke that stiffy of yours until you soak my soles with your steaming sticky spunk. And when you're done I won't clean up -- I'll just slip these heels back on and walk around in your ejaculate for the rest of the day.
An extreme fetish clip -- I tape my mouth with two kinds of tape, duct tape and clear scotch, pulled as tight across my lips as I can get it, so tight it distorts my face. I try to talk dirty to you, but the audibles are gagged, so you have to use your imagination. The bright red lipstick highlights both the seduction and the agony, the former performed by my eyes, the latter evident when I rip the tape off. Note well how my puckered lips leave their perfect kiss on the tape when removed, for you to kiss..
Just inches from vacuuming up the little fucker, a speck so tiny he blends into the threads of my carpet, I cut the power and go off on him. It's one of my mischievous co-workers, and he snuck in -- broke in! -- to my house to see how the other half lives ... and no doubt to catch me in some half-dressed and vulnerable position. Probably wanted to know if I have sex, and with whom, and in the absence of a real person, whether I masturbate, and the kind of toys I use, and whether I'm a moaner. Well, he'll get his wish, the perv. I'll give him an inside view, a front row seat ... attached to my real-skin, full size black dildo -- yes, I have jungle fever, yes, I prefer my *news* delivered by the BBC -- and wrapped up tight in a condom, there to struggle for breath as he is plunged in and out, in and out, of my hot wet pussy ... my hot pocket! And when my black cock erupts, it'll be like trying to survive Niagara Falls, jets and spumes of ejaculate threatening to swallow him whole. So he wondered what I do when I get home from work... Now he knows first hand, the little turd!
I command my foot slave to get on his knees and give devotion to my smelly hose-covered feet, sniffing -- on my direction -- between each sweaty toe, and stroking -- with my gracious permission -- his erect shaft, while I tease his balls, tightening up now, with my long, slender toes. The only stipulation -- and it is non-negotiable with my slaves -- is no cumming unless, and until, I say it's okay ... and today I said NO! No cumming or else... I did not stutter! And what did the rube do? Whether it was defiance or simply a lack of self-control, he'll be severely reprimanded, made to feel worthless, as he is, and then replaced with a more studious, and obedient, disciple!!
My lead stud called in sick for his performance and his understudy had to fill in.... Much younger, much less experience, nerves palpable and, well, plainly (and perhaps painfully) pulsating. So I deviated from the *script*... to see if he could improvise, ya know. My lines were suppose to be, 'Now I want you to jack off for me. I'll just sit here and watch, laughing". Instead I said: 'I'm hungry for cum, and I want your young strong-swimming spunk deep inside me. All the way down my sore throat." You should have seen his face... but the cameras were rolling so he rolled with it. And that's what I did. I described in delicious detail how I would suck his spunk out of him, gargle with it, and then let it slide slowly down into my growling tummy. And I did. Then I told him how yummy it was and how I would need more of his simmering spunk in me again real soon. Really, you should have seen the cocky twerp's face..... *wink* Want to be my understudy next time??
This one will sear your imagination and you won't soon forget the expert masturbation instruction I offer in this session. Of course you'll be sucking your own cock, with Mistress Annabelle as your devious (no, I mean deviant!) guide, and ejaculating into your own hungry mouth. And if a little gets in your eyes, oh well ... the burn will be a delightful reminder of the fun we had together. I'll even simulate the positions for you. But you, you my servant will have to finish the job. Do you have the courage to go all the way ... and swallow the load too?!
This is my rendition of what might happen at a proctologist's office, especially if the Dr performs his duties -- how shall we say -- with unscrupulous attention to detail... measurements, cavity searches, and all!!
You'll do anything for your Mistress, right? Anything at all? What dirty hole, disgraced and defiled, will you not clean up, ravage, feast upon, like it's your final meal? What command will you not eagerly follow, and with fervor? Well today you will sit in the corner while my young bull gapes my asshole with his gladiator cock, his weapon. You will suck my ass off his cock, and suck every drop, every dollop, of his thick fertile custard cum out of my ass, and you will love it, won't you, and you will crave it, won't you, and you will want more of it, and more you will get!
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