Michele’s pleasure

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Michele and I were very good friends for quite a while. We have been a couple for about a week now, and we couldn’t be happier. She has beautiful brown hair and amber brown eyes that glisten with the sunlight. She has a Nordic look about her: which I find fucking sexy…One thing we like to do is take strolls in the park: Hand-in-hand. The subject of sex has only come up once in our blooming of a relationship. I asked if we would and she responded that it would be a “Maybe”. I completely understand if she is not comfortable at first. It is a beautiful Friday in Spring and we go to the park and walk about the trail. The wind is blowing gracefully and Michele’s hair flows like an angel along with it. We pass by pretty flowers, trees, there’s a river to the right, and beautiful birds are flying and singing. I love cardinals. We stop walking by one tree and find a cardinal chirping. bahis şirketleri The cardinal appeared to be looking at me as it was tweeting happily.”Awwww. I think he likes you,” Michele says.I chuckle and agree. As we keep on walking along the trail, Michele, for no apparent reason, starts singing beautifully. I couldn’t understand a word she was singing, but I swooned at her voice. Her looks, her eyes, her voice… I don’t want to sound insistent, but I must have her soon…Nearing the entrance of the park: she gives me a graceful kiss on the cheek. “A kiss on the cheek for Lovely Scout…” She said. Hearing those words come from her beautiful mouth was a natural stimulant to my arousal. Now it is definite: I must have her…I take my left hand and squeeze her lovely ass underneath her skirt. As I felt her ass, I notice it is covered by satin panties. I Love satin panties… bahis firmaları She giggles and whispers, “Let’s go back to my place…” She winks and a huge gratificational bell was banging in my head. Michele is sooooo fucking hot, and I can’t wait until I get what’s coming to me…I was driving and we were headed to her apartment. I kept my eyes on the road, but from the corner of my eye, it appears that Michele is pulling up her skirt and exposing her cute white panties. She runs her fingers across her pussy a few times. I pretend I don’t notice so that I can just let it build up and build up… That: plus I’m not in the mood for getting in an accident…Our hands are already all over each other by the time we make it into the apartment. We kiss passionately and our tongues taste each other lovingly. Michele tastes so sweet, and if it were candy, I would buy every one kaçak bahis siteleri of them candies in the country. After approximately 6 minutes of playing tonsil tennis, she stops me and says to me in a sing-song voice, “Be right back…” I moan angrily, and she shakes her ass as she walks into her bathroom. She shuts the door but not all the way. The door opens up slightly. Michele turned on the water so she can take a shower: Without me! She has already removed her shirt, bra, and skirt. Her panties are still on and she bends over as she reaches for some lotion underneath her sink. That’s it! I need her…now…… On a nearby coat hanger, there is a black scarf. I just got myself an idea…I grab the scarf and I sneak up behind her… She squeaks as I put the scarf around her eyes. “Don’t worry: it’s just me,” I say.”Come on, Scout,” she mutters, “I’ll be right out…””I can’t help it, Michele: you’ve been teasing me all day, and I just wanna have you…””Scout…” Michele complains.”Shhh…” I squeeze her smoothe ass, “Let me pleasure you…”I tie the scarf behind her head, and I caress her satin-covered-ass.

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