She smelled clean and musky, like an aroused woman should. I placed my hand on her sex and spread her open with my fingers, moving the hair out of the way of my questing tongue. She was very swollen. I was exhausted as the last few drops dribbled out. Predictably, I started growing.

Sex with the motel maid


My right hand easily opened the button and slid the zipper down. Her back was soft as velvet with iron muscle beneath. I reached up and grabbed big handfuls of each tit. And why did you fuck my brains out last night? I would have given one of my balls to stay hard and continue, but the nature of man could not be denied and I softened. The sensation was overwhelming and in only moments she pulled me over the top. Her hips started churning a move I once saw a native New Zealand dancer do, causing my fingers to plunge in and out rapidly and my neck vertebrae to start snapping like a devil chiropractor was working on them. This sent delightful ripples up her front all the way to her chest, and down her thighs as well. Soft, but oh, so nice to fondle. We cuddled for a while. Later she told me that I filled her completely. Four, five, six blasts. Time stood still as I hoped it would never end. She did so and, except for the gusset in the panties sticking to her wet pussy lips, I had no trouble lowering her bikinis to her feet where she slipped off her sandals and daintily stepped out of them. She stopped at least a millennia too soon. I showered, dressed, and went to breakfast. I idly wondered if she had ever had a white man shave her. The skirt naturally stayed where it was until I encouraged it with a push from my hands. I continued to play the asking game. Packing only took a moment and I was on my way to the office, ready to settle that bill and be on my way. There were other things on my mind and I was pointing upward and hard by this time. Soon she added a side to side and a round and round. I stretched out and looked at my first black pussy up close. I rolled away and gasped for breath. I was once again mesmerized. As I brushed my teeth, I pulled out another black curly pubic hair. Some was even growing on her outer lips.

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5 thoughts on “Sex with the motel maid

  • Voramar
    03.09.2018 at 11:13
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    And why did you fuck my brains out last night? Blasting, two, three, hard and deep inside her.

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  • Zolor
    13.09.2018 at 00:35
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    And that was how the night went, I would ask her if she had ever had a white man doggy fashion, she said no and we did. The bra fell down, forgotten, on top of her blouse.

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  • Tashicage
    20.09.2018 at 09:53
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    I rolled away and gasped for breath.

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  • Braran
    28.09.2018 at 14:12
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    I thought the bed might break.

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  • Tetaxe
    30.09.2018 at 20:20
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    Some was even growing on her outer lips. All I felt was skin as I slowly glided my fingers from her waist to her hips and lower.

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