02-07-2017, 09:28 AM
A romance - Episode 5 (final): dolce
We took a little rest, in each other's arms. It felt so good, we napped like babies. I open my eyes, I look at her beautiful face. I begin fingertracing her delicate features, eyebrows, cheekbone, nose, lips. She stirs, she smiles, she opens her eyes.
"Hi dear. Should I make us a dinner ?"
"You french... Sex and food go together, don't they ?"
"Sure you made me ravenous, love !"
I go in her kitchen. I find some zucchini and onions I chop and put in a cooking pot. I let them confire. I find veau scalop to grill, and I prepare a mustard sauce with some cream.
I'm focused on my work when I feel her hands on my ankles, her soft boobs against my back.
"I like the smell of what you're doing... And yours on my skin" she says with a broad smile.
She's naked, with just my shirt on. She looks so sexy.
I put my finger in the cream pot, She takes it between her hands and put it in her mouth. She sucks it delicately, using her tongue smoothly, a light of mischief in her eyes.
"Mmmh... That's good, chef"
My naked body reacts instantly, bulging. She puts her hand on my cock.
"This meat looks tasty..."
While she's strocking my dick, I unbutton the shirt. Her boobs are reddening, her nipples hardening.
I start to pour what's left of the cream on her cleavage.
"You really like to see cream on my body Ian..."
I caress her tits, spreading the white, sticky fluid. I kiss them. Emma has my hard cock firmly in hand, feeling it twitch...
"I want you, love, I feel ravenous" I say.
She turns her back to me, putting her hands on the bar.
"Take me then".
I slide my cock in her pussy. She's already wet from anticipation.
"Yeeees Ian"
I put my creamy hands on her ankles. I'm making slow moves at first. The kitchen is full of the cooking smell.
"Emma. You're making me very horny right now..."
I can feel her juices all over my dick that makes wet sounds as I'm pounding her nice, hot pussy.
"Fuck yeah, Ian. Fuck me. Fuck me silly. Fuck my naughty pussy"
My cock twitches with her every word. I grab her firmly. I go deep in her.
"HOW. I. WANT. YOU !"
I'm going wild. Wild in her pussy. Horny as hell. So excited by my dear Swedish fantasy.
She's moaning. She digs her nails in the bar. She can feel it coming. My sperm. Along the shaft of my meat, throbbing in her pussy.
"Want some cream Emma ? Take it ! Take it all in your pussy !"
"Yes Ian ! YES ! Fill me with your hot sperm ! Shoot it all ! Deep ! So deep in me !"
I cum. A lot. Her pussy twitches, squeezing my cock, like tremors making the both of us shaking.
I kiss her neck. I bite her ears. We're hungry, hungry for each other...
We took a little rest, in each other's arms. It felt so good, we napped like babies. I open my eyes, I look at her beautiful face. I begin fingertracing her delicate features, eyebrows, cheekbone, nose, lips. She stirs, she smiles, she opens her eyes.
"Hi dear. Should I make us a dinner ?"
"You french... Sex and food go together, don't they ?"
"Sure you made me ravenous, love !"
I go in her kitchen. I find some zucchini and onions I chop and put in a cooking pot. I let them confire. I find veau scalop to grill, and I prepare a mustard sauce with some cream.
I'm focused on my work when I feel her hands on my ankles, her soft boobs against my back.
"I like the smell of what you're doing... And yours on my skin" she says with a broad smile.
She's naked, with just my shirt on. She looks so sexy.
I put my finger in the cream pot, She takes it between her hands and put it in her mouth. She sucks it delicately, using her tongue smoothly, a light of mischief in her eyes.
"Mmmh... That's good, chef"
My naked body reacts instantly, bulging. She puts her hand on my cock.
"This meat looks tasty..."
While she's strocking my dick, I unbutton the shirt. Her boobs are reddening, her nipples hardening.
I start to pour what's left of the cream on her cleavage.
"You really like to see cream on my body Ian..."
I caress her tits, spreading the white, sticky fluid. I kiss them. Emma has my hard cock firmly in hand, feeling it twitch...
"I want you, love, I feel ravenous" I say.
She turns her back to me, putting her hands on the bar.
"Take me then".
I slide my cock in her pussy. She's already wet from anticipation.
"Yeeees Ian"
I put my creamy hands on her ankles. I'm making slow moves at first. The kitchen is full of the cooking smell.
"Emma. You're making me very horny right now..."
I can feel her juices all over my dick that makes wet sounds as I'm pounding her nice, hot pussy.
"Fuck yeah, Ian. Fuck me. Fuck me silly. Fuck my naughty pussy"
My cock twitches with her every word. I grab her firmly. I go deep in her.
"HOW. I. WANT. YOU !"
I'm going wild. Wild in her pussy. Horny as hell. So excited by my dear Swedish fantasy.
She's moaning. She digs her nails in the bar. She can feel it coming. My sperm. Along the shaft of my meat, throbbing in her pussy.
"Want some cream Emma ? Take it ! Take it all in your pussy !"
"Yes Ian ! YES ! Fill me with your hot sperm ! Shoot it all ! Deep ! So deep in me !"
I cum. A lot. Her pussy twitches, squeezing my cock, like tremors making the both of us shaking.
I kiss her neck. I bite her ears. We're hungry, hungry for each other...
Making a girl smile can be much more rewarding than bedding her...