Liberty meeting , Chapter2

Without taking her eyes off me, Mirella now pushes her hand in to continue her fisting, feeling my sphincters contract on her wrist.

Badly controlling my emotion, my cock suddenly sprang from the slit of my open panties.
- You like it, don't you my beauty, she exclaims, masturbating me with the other hand.

Moments later, she spreads her thighs by placing her strap-on dildo against my eye.
Burning with desire, I can't wait to be taken.

She slowly pushes her Cyclopean glans into me before impaling me more fully.

Then, she slips on my tail one of her low cervin.

While activating in my k**neys, she masturbates me with this fabulous sleeve.

The repeated rubbing of the satin mesh on my glans causes me a strong erection.
- I like to feel your cock harden in my hand when I fuck you, exclaims Mirella, smiling.
I have become a pleasure machine that she uses and abuses.

Moments later, I watch my sap pierce through the nylon stockings and spill in whitish streaks on my nightie.
Shortly after, Mirella withdraws from my butt, calling out to me:
- Your turn to give me pleasure!

Determined to surprise her, I lay her down on her back before putting on a mini latex stocking on my foot which I plunge into her eye burning with desire.

Thanks to slow rotations, I gradually bring it in to the heel.

Very excited, Mirella grabbed my foot with both hands, sliding it inside her.

Seeing her trembling with desire, I decide to impale myself on his erect penis so that it empties into my back.

When I see his tail dripping with sap out of my buttocks, I can not help envying the women who pump through all their orifices tens of liters of sperm to their lovers during their lives.

Exhausted and fulfilled, we soon fall asleep in each other's arms.

Please tell me if you liked this story.My satin nightie is also impregnated with large halos at the place of my buttocks testifying to the many assaults I suffered during my sleep.

Lost in my sulphurous thoughts, I finally arrive at Mirella's.