Clearly the Allure has Won!

I won't go in your suitcase, but let me take you away in mine. I promise to handle with care. :kiss:
 
I am having wine and taking a little sexy break from packing for Europe. Anyone want to come in my suitcase?!;)

I would rather if you went to my part of Europe, so we could have wine together :rose:
 
Love Your Mouth

I am having wine and taking a little sexy break from packing for Europe. Anyone want to come in my suitcase?!;)

Yes, I'd like to come. But, I can think of better places to cum

Oh, but I digress . . .
 
May I cum in your suitcase?

I am having wine and taking a little sexy break from packing for Europe. Anyone want to come in my suitcase?!;)

I'd pack myself deep, seated firmly in my entrapping. Nestled snugly within the comforting embrace of your silk, I'd squirm against the pressure of my constriction, feeling each delicate brush of every crease, every fold that grazed lightly against me...the heat building as the warmth within spread, and a dampness sets in from the growing humidity. I'd become restless beyond constraint...unable to take anymore, my mind could conceive nothing more than the sweet relief to erupt from out; causing a growing swell of your case until every restraint but fails! Bursting; writhing in an explosion by which I remain ensnared in the silky warmth which seems to wrap tighter and tighter and tighter around me as I spend the very last drop of all fight I have left in me, bucking and thrashing about...and then I collapse. Exhausted; a quivering mass of useless flesh that has served its only purpose, now huddled against your slick, drenched silken mound I swear I can feel it spasm beneath me as well...
 
I am having wine and taking a little sexy break from packing for Europe. Anyone want to come in my suitcase?!;)

Mmmm.....I would gladly join you for a European vacation if I could, mum ! Getting to see Europe with you and enjoying long leisurely dinners on patios and along rivers.....and kissing you under the stars as we finish with another glass of wine....

:rose:
 
Sweltering in Sardinia

I am hiding out in a little air-conditioned basement trying to pretend in fact I love 36 degree heat and wind! The Mistral is blowing and if I pretend like it doesnt feel like a hairdryer blowing on my whole body on full heat, it is a beautiful warm wind!

I should not complain! I am in a beautiful spot surrounded by white sand and beautiful clear water. Not to mention the 1000s of beautiful women wearing no more than 3 inches of cloth on the beaches.

My morning has started and I am slowly waking, feeling very aroused! Would love some extra hands and a perfectly patient tongue!
 

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I am hiding out in a little air-conditioned basement trying to pretend in fact I love 36 degree heat and wind! The Mistral is blowing and if I pretend like it doesnt feel like a hairdryer blowing on my whole body on full heat, it is a beautiful warm wind!

I should not complain! I am in a beautiful spot surrounded by white sand and beautiful clear water. Not to mention the 1000s of beautiful women wearing no more than 3 inches of cloth on the beaches.

My morning has started and I am slowly waking, feeling very aroused! Would love some extra hands and a perfectly patient tongue!

growls as I slowly crawl towards you,,,,,,,,,,,
 
Kiss me slowly,
Touch me softly,
Slide my top off,
Lower my shorts,
Caress my skin from top to bottom,
Turn me over and repeat,
Lean into my neck and nibble gently,
Whisper in my ear, nibble my ear lobe,
Kiss down my back, lower still,
Your hands never stop wandering,
All of my skin addressed,
Your fingers trace over my cheeks as you widen my legs,
They find the dew, they relish that spot and start to explore,
You are watching as you tease and dip in and trace all over my velvety folds

Please continue...?
 
Kiss me slowly,
Touch me softly,
Slide my top off,
Lower my shorts,
Caress my skin from top to bottom,
Turn me over and repeat,
Lean into my neck and nibble gently,
Whisper in my ear, nibble my ear lobe,
Kiss down my back, lower still,
Your hands never stop wandering,
All of my skin addressed,
Your fingers trace over my cheeks as you widen my legs,
They find the dew, they relish that spot and start to explore,
You are watching as you tease and dip in and trace all over my velvety folds

Please continue...?
yes please...
 
My breathing alters,
My dampness increases,
You steady my hips as my bum raises, wanting more,
You lean in and add your tongue,
Long slow licks,
My moans escape, I feel my inner lips twitch
I clench, wanting your cock deep inside me now,
You know that, you anticipate the sensation
But are more patient than me,
My body is moving, I try to keep still
 

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My breathing alters,
My dampness increases,
You steady my hips as my bum raises, wanting more,
You lean in and add your tongue,
Long slow licks,
My moans escape, I feel my inner lips twitch
I clench, wanting your cock deep inside me now,
You know that, you anticipate the sensation
But are more patient than me,
My body is moving, I try to keep still

Very sexy picture. There's just something about a woman putting her hands in her panties that is so fucking hot. Love it!
 
My breathing alters,
My dampness increases,
You steady my hips as my bum raises, wanting more,
You lean in and add your tongue,
Long slow licks,
My moans escape, I feel my inner lips twitch
I clench, wanting your cock deep inside me now,
You know that, you anticipate the sensation
But are more patient than me,
My body is moving, I try to keep still
You have gotten a very welcome repsonse from my body this morning Sweetie ;) It is a good way to start a Friday, please continue :D :kiss: M
 
My breathing alters,
My dampness increases,
You steady my hips as my bum raises, wanting more,
You lean in and add your tongue,
Long slow licks,
My moans escape, I feel my inner lips twitch
I clench, wanting your cock deep inside me now,
You know that, you anticipate the sensation
But are more patient than me,
My body is moving, I try to keep still

Beautiful imagery!
 
My breathing alters,
My dampness increases,
You steady my hips as my bum raises, wanting more,
You lean in and add your tongue,
Long slow licks,
My moans escape, I feel my inner lips twitch
I clench, wanting your cock deep inside me now,
You know that, you anticipate the sensation
But are more patient than me,
My body is moving, I try to keep still

I move my hand to your lower back,
Gently push them back down,
Softly telling you "Patience, my sweet!" Making sure the breathy words carress you flowering lips even more.
Tongue traces outer lips.
Dew increases as inner lips begin to bloom.
Fingers carress inner thighs as I lure the fower from inside to come out, delighting in your sweet nector!
Tongue slides between full lips into you sweet bloosom.
Hand resting firmly on hips.
Fingers trail up thighs and find hidden bud inside.

:devil::kiss:
 
Kiss me slowly,
Touch me softly,
Slide my top off,
Lower my shorts,
Caress my skin from top to bottom,
Turn me over and repeat,
Lean into my neck and nibble gently,
Whisper in my ear, nibble my ear lobe,
Kiss down my back, lower still,
Your hands never stop wandering,
All of my skin addressed,
Your fingers trace over my cheeks as you widen my legs,
They find the dew, they relish that spot and start to explore,
You are watching as you tease and dip in and trace all over my velvety folds

Please continue...?

My tongue tracing the outline of your inner lips,
Your hips raising and lowering in want and need,
My eyes focusing on your face as your breathing quickens,
My own need and arousal rising to match yours,
Leaning in and feeling my cheeks brushing your thighs,
Stretching my tongue forward to taste your dew,
Inhaling your sweet and tangy aroma,
Whispering how much I want to taste you again and again,
Pushing my tongue slowly between your wet velvety folds,
My nose moving against your engorged clit

:rose:
 
Sleepless in Sardinia

I have a fantasy that wont subside. I am in Italy and the heat is too much for me so I have been hiding out during the hottest hours in air conditioned cafes or having little siestas. At the place I am staying there is this picnic table I have to walk by through the garden to go to the road, many times a day.

My sarong would be tied loosley between my breasts, he would untie the knot and let it fall to the ground then lay me down on the table. It woud be at dusk, a beautiful warm glow in the sky, still light out but without the heat. In his hand he has my favourite strawberry popsicle. He lightly traces my lips and kisses me softly, our eyes meet and he tells me to relax, to enjoy it, he is taking me to the place I crave. His voice and sexy assurance make me melt and I get shivers of excited anticipation.

He stands at the side of the table close to my shoulders, we can hear people passing by on the sidewalk, perhaps they can catch glimpses through the shrub lined fence. He begins to trace a line from my mouth, down my chin, down my neck, between my breasts and then circles up and around the outer curve of each one. I can smell the sweet strawberry and feel the line of liquid left behind. He now follows the trail with his tongue. I delight at the sensation and can feel my inner lips react and my heat surge.

The contrast in warm and cold makes me go crazy and I can feel my dampness increase. After the first strawberry trail has been licked clean he continues, he continues all over. I can feel the power of the sensations and arousal take over my body. Periodically he comes up to my mouth and kisses me again. I can taste the sweet strawberry, my skin and his lips on mine. It is delicious.

My mind begins to release everything and is just focused on his touch. He reaches down to caress my hips while licking the curve of my breasts. He then traces lower, around my belly button, following the sweet sticky trail of melting popsicle with his tongue. He gives these little moans of satisfsction which I feel deep between my thighs. His arousal fuels mine. Down towards my landing strip, still leaving a strawberry line. He outlines my little patch and I feel my lips swell, I know they are getting puffy. He moves his body to the foot of the table and parts my legs to either side of the table, his view now of me laid out before him.

The popsicle is almost done and he traces up and down either side of my outer labia, closest to my thighs and I can feel my lips start to open on their own. Inviting him in. My hips begin to move. He stops and come around the table to kiss me. He then looks in my eyes with a playful glint and tells me to stay still. I am putty.

He walks back to the foot of the table pulls in a chair and slides my bum to the edge. He places my feet on the armrests and settles in. It makes me crazy with desire. I begin to ache and can feel my own juices begin to emerge through my folds. He starts to turn small circles with the popsicle over the top of my slit and then with one long deliberatly slow, deliciously slow movement, he slides the popsicle down my slit. I gasp, the moans escaping through my lips as my legs widen further. The popsicle is done and he then repeats the same motion but with his tongue. My cheeks flush, my toes stretch and I feel overcome with sensations.

My own juices now seeping out and the glisten of my velvety folds in the glow of the street lights behind the hedge cause him to sit back a moment and observe. His fingers tracing and opening, spreading the slipery silk all over. I am intoxicated with arousal and feel close to climax and he has yet to even touch my clit. I am secretly pleading with him to flick it with his tongue, to manipulate it between his thumb and index finger. But simultaneousy begging him to keep this slow pace as I don't want it to end.
 

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