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| - | Kate closes her eyes, hand moving down to the top of her mound, her mind wandering to happy events at the beach house. They had spent that entire weekend alone together, her family busy with other things. The beach house had an open concept, the main floor divided between kitchen & living room by an island. Huge floor to ceiling windows reaching up to the roof gave a great view of the lake. Atop rustic spiral stairs built from carved and stained rough cut natural wood a balcony provides access to 4 bedrooms of varying size and a bathroom. The view from the upper level was just as stunning as below. On this day in particular the sun set the lake on fire with oranges and reds as it slowly set behind the trees across the lake. Kate and Ryan were cuddling together on a Love-seat on the balcony enjoying a few drinks. | + | Kate closes her eyes, hand moving down to the top of her mound, her mind wandering to happy events at the beach house. They had spent that entire weekend alone together, her family busy with other things. The beach house had an open concept, the main floor divided between kitchen & living room by an island. Huge, floor-to-ceiling windows reaching up to the roof gave a great view of the lake. Atop rustic spiral stairs built from carved and stained rough cut natural wood a balcony provides access to 4 bedrooms of varying size and a bathroom. The view from the upper level was just as stunning as below. On this day in particular, the sun set the lake on fire with oranges and reds as it slowly set behind the trees across the lake. Kate and Ryan were cuddling together on a Love-seat on the balcony enjoying a few drinks... |
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| + | ''"I love this place", Kate says, content in Ryans arms. | ||
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| + | Ryan replies, "I wish this weekend would never end," before kissing her again. Ryan slips his hand under her loose fitting T-shirt, his fingers exploring the smooth skin of her torso. Ryan playfully starts tickling her, making her kick and struggle, Kate ending up in his arms. Leaning her head back, against his shoulder, their lips met.'''' | ||
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| + | The memory is so vivid Kate can almost remember the taste of the lip gloss she'd worn that day. ''They take their time, lounging in each others arms as the sun set blazes away below. Finally, his fingers find their way to Kate's moistening mound. She moans, "Oh god Ryan, I love you so much". His searching fingers spread her pussy lips, his fingers caressing her labia. Kate melts into his strong arms, wrapped around her from behind, as his fingers bringing waves of pleasure over her.'' | ||
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| + | ''"Mmmm Ryan, that feels so good," she purrs, arching her back against him.'' Back in reality, her eyes shut, Kate's fingers find her own pussy. She begins to rub her clit, imagining his fingers, replaying the sensual memory. | ||
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| + | ''The heat of his bulge presses against her back and ass as she writhes with pleasure in his arms. Easily moving her light frame in his arms, his finger still inside her Ryan's mouth finds her breast. The sensation is incredible. It isn't long before she cums, crying out his name. Ryan slowly licks his fingers clean of her juices, he moaned "OH Kate, your pussy tastes so fucking good". Slightly buzzed from the hard lemonade she sighed contentedly. After basking in his arms for a few moments, she slips down onto her knees on the throw rug in front of the couch, finally freeing his hard cock from his jeans.'' | ||
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| + | The memory of that intense orgasm triggers a real orgasm, and Kate moans aloud. | ||
Suddenly, a knock on her door surprises her. | Suddenly, a knock on her door surprises her. | ||
Revision as of 22:42, 9 February 2014
Kate closes her eyes, hand moving down to the top of her mound, her mind wandering to happy events at the beach house. They had spent that entire weekend alone together, her family busy with other things. The beach house had an open concept, the main floor divided between kitchen & living room by an island. Huge, floor-to-ceiling windows reaching up to the roof gave a great view of the lake. Atop rustic spiral stairs built from carved and stained rough cut natural wood a balcony provides access to 4 bedrooms of varying size and a bathroom. The view from the upper level was just as stunning as below. On this day in particular, the sun set the lake on fire with oranges and reds as it slowly set behind the trees across the lake. Kate and Ryan were cuddling together on a Love-seat on the balcony enjoying a few drinks...
"I love this place", Kate says, content in Ryans arms.
Ryan replies, "I wish this weekend would never end," before kissing her again. Ryan slips his hand under her loose fitting T-shirt, his fingers exploring the smooth skin of her torso. Ryan playfully starts tickling her, making her kick and struggle, Kate ending up in his arms. Leaning her head back, against his shoulder, their lips met.'
The memory is so vivid Kate can almost remember the taste of the lip gloss she'd worn that day. They take their time, lounging in each others arms as the sun set blazes away below. Finally, his fingers find their way to Kate's moistening mound. She moans, "Oh god Ryan, I love you so much". His searching fingers spread her pussy lips, his fingers caressing her labia. Kate melts into his strong arms, wrapped around her from behind, as his fingers bringing waves of pleasure over her.
"Mmmm Ryan, that feels so good," she purrs, arching her back against him. Back in reality, her eyes shut, Kate's fingers find her own pussy. She begins to rub her clit, imagining his fingers, replaying the sensual memory.
The heat of his bulge presses against her back and ass as she writhes with pleasure in his arms. Easily moving her light frame in his arms, his finger still inside her Ryan's mouth finds her breast. The sensation is incredible. It isn't long before she cums, crying out his name. Ryan slowly licks his fingers clean of her juices, he moaned "OH Kate, your pussy tastes so fucking good". Slightly buzzed from the hard lemonade she sighed contentedly. After basking in his arms for a few moments, she slips down onto her knees on the throw rug in front of the couch, finally freeing his hard cock from his jeans.
The memory of that intense orgasm triggers a real orgasm, and Kate moans aloud.
Suddenly, a knock on her door surprises her.
