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He bent his knees a little and rubbed the open pants crotch over her face. He was cumming. He was cumming! He lifted her head back up before his hot penis and started throwing the meat to her, HARD. Deep into her hungry mouth, deep, never bringing it
out, just short fast stabs ... until the force of his need spewed out in spurts and filled her sucking mouth. At the final explosion, he rammed it deep between her jaws and held her head hard against him so she couldn't move.
Her nose was mashed against the hard cords of his stomach and she was sure a sharp tooth had cut her lips where they pressed against his centerbone ... but it didn't matter. The warm man tit had burst in her throat and the salty-sweet liquid had drenched her mouth. She swallowed ... and again ... and again ... until all that was left was the lingering taste of sea water ... and the contented feeling of saturation.
Slowly she sank down on her bent legs ... and the once fat tit slid wetly from her slack mouth and fell loose upon the fly of Mario's pants. She gasped for air, breathing in long noisy breaths. Slowly, very slowly, the heat of her passionate nature died down ... and she realized what she had done ... and done willingly. She closed her eyes and hung her head down. God would never forgive her. No one would ever forgive her. She couldn't forgive herself.
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Why was it, after the first terrible transgression, sin came easier? It is a warm summer day in the mountain woods. I was taking a leisurely walk enjoying the day. After walking for what seemed like hours. I was a little tired and glad not to have run into any other people so I could see the animals at work and play. Dressed in walking shorts and a halter-top I am very comfortable. I heard a noise to my left I stopped to look; hoping it may be a dear or doe. I then realized it was another woman giggling.
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Curiosity being what it is I wondered why was she giggling (I guess I have a little peeping tom in me). Quietly I walk to the sound. I wanted to take a quick peek and I wanted to stay out of sight. Even if she (or they) did see, I could just say hi, stop and chat about the beauty of nature. The closer I got, I realized that the sounds I heard was much more than talking, in fact. By the sound I can tell it is lovers at play and having fun. In my mind I am curious as to what kind of fun? There are a lot of bushes and trees around, so it is no problem to approach them with out being seen.
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I finely see them, they are standing up; the girl has her back to a tree and her lover is in front of her caressing her long hair with his hands, while he is kissing her on the cheek. He is saying something to her and she giggled. After seeing them I think I better leave, and just as I start to turn and walk, I see him bring down his hand and lift up her short skirt. I then want to see just how far they may go out here in the open in the woods. I inch closer, because I want to hear what they are saying. (I'm so bad) I see some bushes that will allow me to get closer to them with out being seen.
Just as I got to the bush, I hear him say to her. "Oh my little slut, your not wearing any panties" She giggled and said, "I don't wear them when I'm with you." I could see her leaning against the tree with her legs spread apart. His hand was way up under her skirt and by the way his arm was moving and the way she was moaning as they kissed left no doubt in my mind that he had his fingers working on and in her pussy.
I stood there frozen to the spot transfixed on both of their enjoyment. She reaches down and is rubbing his swollen dick through his pants. He broke his hot kiss with her and starts to kiss her chin and going down. He then kissed her neck and moving further down the front of her blouse. She quickly brings up both hands and opens her buttons and undid her bra from the front. All the time he kept slowly kissing down her front. When he is even with her breast he takes one then the other in his mouth. Lovingly kissing and sucking them, paying a lot of attention to her nipples. As I stand watching my heart is pounding. I can feel every pulse of my heart pound through my body. Through my arms, my neck, my legs and toes, but most of all I can feel the blood pulsing at the opening of my own groin and pussy.
Standing there, I reach down and with my right hand I slowly raise the leg of my baggy walking shorts, reaching up to my now wet pulsing pussy. I watch as she places her hands on his shoulders and pushes him further down her front. He knows what she wants him to do, and so do I. I can't keep my eyes form being transfixed. I can feel her lust in my soul. I have the same desire, oh how I wish there was someone to put their mouth on me and my clit, to lick my opening, to gently suck on my sensitive swollen clit.
He gets on his knees and I watch as she with her right hand raises the front of her skirt and with her left hand guide his head down to her opening. As his lips touch her, she moans out loud, and says. "That's it suck on it. Make me feel good baby." My fingers find my own clit and I rub it back and fourth. (I pictured my fingers to be his tongue.) She placed both of her hands on the top of his head, and was holding him close to herself. I can see her moving her hips, I know she is loving every minute. Just as I know I would if it was me standing in front of him with his mouth against me. She is going faster with her hips and I can hear her telling him, she is going to cum. It is easy to see when she doe's, the way she pulls hard on his head and the look of total pleasure all over her face.
Yes it is easy to see; she is climaxing and doing it very hard. I have got to climax my self, I'm so fucking hot, I can't stand it. I take my hand from my pants leg and unfasten them, letting them fall to my feet; I then pull my wet panties down around my knees. With my right hand I rub my clit. With my left I slide two fingers in my very wet, hot and wanting hole. (I am glad no one could see me, as I must look weird standing there with bent legs and both arms working myself.