Klara’s Gaze: A First-person Fantasy

While the meal spun and steamed in the micro-wave, Gwen picked up her damp clothes from the hall. Amateur porn And then he began to fuck her while mauling at her breasts. The recently used soap was very prominent on her skin, but her secretions were there as well, intoxicating and sending messages to his, already hard cock. Before the bathroom door closed, shutting of his uninterrupted view of her naked body, he was treated to a full frontal show. He knelt and pulled off the robe completely. He waited and then saw her pick up her damp clothing before returning to the kitchen. He ran to the bathroom and grabbed a wad of toilet paper. The cold wine slid over her palate and eventually into her blood stream. Rose coloured aureoles surrounding small buds on orbs that hardly sagged at the pull of gravity. Then he inserted, two fingers, hooking them slightly, feeling her warmth and slickness of her silken hole and the slightly ribbed pad of her ‘G’ spot. He had been watching through the periscope. The combination of preparation, long awaited fulfilment of his desires, watching her, knowing she had no idea, her flawlessness and vulnerability at this very moment, had him blasting his seed within a few minutes.

Klara’s Gaze: A First-person Fantasy

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