Kate masturbates in the evening sunbeam
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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. Content in his arms, Kate says "I love this place". Ryan replies "I wish this weekend would never end" kissing her again. Ryan slipped his hand under her shirt loose fitting T-shirt, his fingers exploring the smooth skin of her torso. Ryan had playfully started tickling her, making her kick and struggle, ending up on his lab, in his arms. Leaning her head back, against his shoulder, their lips met. The memory was so vivid she could almost the taste of the lip gloss she'd worn that day. They took their time, lounging in each others arms as the sun set blazed away below. Finally, his fingers found there way to her mound, and she moaned "Oh god Ryan I love you so much". His searching fingers spreading her pussy lips, his fingers caressing her labia. Kate melted into his arms, his strong wrapped around her from behind, his fingers bringing waves of pleasure over her. "Mmmm Ryan, that feels so good" she said arching her back against him. In reality, with her eyes closed Kate's fingers found her own pussy, and she began to run herself, imagining his fingers, replaying the sensual memory She remembered the heat of his bulge against her back and ass as she writhed with pleasure in his arms. Easily moving her light frame in his arms, his finger still inside her Ryan's mouth found her breast. The sensation was incredible. It wasn't long before she came crying out his name. The memory of her orgasm, triggered a real orgasm, and she moaned aloud. Back in her memory Ryan slowly licked 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 slipped down onto her knees on the throw | + | 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. Content in his arms, Kate says "I love this place". Ryan replies "I wish this weekend would never end" kissing her again. Ryan slipped his hand under her shirt loose fitting T-shirt, his fingers exploring the smooth skin of her torso. Ryan had playfully started tickling her, making her kick and struggle, ending up on his lab, in his arms. Leaning her head back, against his shoulder, their lips met. The memory was so vivid she could almost the taste of the lip gloss she'd worn that day. They took their time, lounging in each others arms as the sun set blazed away below. Finally, his fingers found there way to her mound, and she moaned "Oh god Ryan I love you so much". His searching fingers spreading her pussy lips, his fingers caressing her labia. Kate melted into his arms, his strong wrapped around her from behind, his fingers bringing waves of pleasure over her. "Mmmm Ryan, that feels so good" she said arching her back against him. In reality, with her eyes closed Kate's fingers found her own pussy, and she began to run herself, imagining his fingers, replaying the sensual memory She remembered the heat of his bulge against her back and ass as she writhed with pleasure in his arms. Easily moving her light frame in his arms, his finger still inside her Ryan's mouth found her breast. The sensation was incredible. It wasn't long before she came crying out his name. The memory of her orgasm, triggered a real orgasm, and she moaned aloud. Back in her memory Ryan slowly licked 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 slipped down onto her knees on the throw rug in front of the couch, finally freeing his hard cock from his jeans. |
Suddenly, a knock on her door surprises her. | Suddenly, a knock on her door surprises her. | ||
Revision as of 07:06, 7 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. Content in his arms, Kate says "I love this place". Ryan replies "I wish this weekend would never end" kissing her again. Ryan slipped his hand under her shirt loose fitting T-shirt, his fingers exploring the smooth skin of her torso. Ryan had playfully started tickling her, making her kick and struggle, ending up on his lab, in his arms. Leaning her head back, against his shoulder, their lips met. The memory was so vivid she could almost the taste of the lip gloss she'd worn that day. They took their time, lounging in each others arms as the sun set blazed away below. Finally, his fingers found there way to her mound, and she moaned "Oh god Ryan I love you so much". His searching fingers spreading her pussy lips, his fingers caressing her labia. Kate melted into his arms, his strong wrapped around her from behind, his fingers bringing waves of pleasure over her. "Mmmm Ryan, that feels so good" she said arching her back against him. In reality, with her eyes closed Kate's fingers found her own pussy, and she began to run herself, imagining his fingers, replaying the sensual memory She remembered the heat of his bulge against her back and ass as she writhed with pleasure in his arms. Easily moving her light frame in his arms, his finger still inside her Ryan's mouth found her breast. The sensation was incredible. It wasn't long before she came crying out his name. The memory of her orgasm, triggered a real orgasm, and she moaned aloud. Back in her memory Ryan slowly licked 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 slipped down onto her knees on the throw rug in front of the couch, finally freeing his hard cock from his jeans.
Suddenly, a knock on her door surprises her.
