Log Cabin Party

Cheri

As soon as he asked me if I was ready to ide him hat that I did, right there....right then.

I pulled him down to the floor and before he was settled I was already climbing onto him.

'Yes I want you right now, but be warned, this is just the beginning and I want a lot more tonight' I told him as I guided his huge hard cock to my wet ready pussy.

As soon as I felt it start to enter me I knew this was going to be good, one of my greatest pleasures was the first moment a man entered you and I was going to make the most of this.

'Just lie there and relax' I told him as I ever so slowly started to take him further in....
 
Simon:

"It'll be tough Cheri 'cause I want you do drop onto me as I push up into you so I'm fully buried in you then lay back and let you fuck me as my hands play with alll of your sexy as hell body baby," he says the moans as he feels her hot, wet, clutching pussy slowly engulfing his cock as his hands fill with her breasts and they're kneaded and rubbed as she slides down his prick.
 
Warmth ...

and light attract me, through the cold, the glow of hospitality emerging from the log cabin windows, encouraging my trudging steps and tired legs.

Not that I know who's there of course, lost and disorientated as I am, just any sign of human life looks welcoming, but still, a little natural caution wouldn't go amiss, so softly approaching I move below an uncurtained window and slowly, with care I peep over the sill.

Thoughts of a warm fire, or maybe soup and a blanket had been in my mind. Instead I am greeted by the curve of naked female form, straddling her lovers outstretched legs, as she with sensuous deliberation rises and falls upon his engorged cock. With each rising motion I see the wet lips of her pussy drag up him as he arches to stay buried deeply, then disappear within her as she falls again to meet him.

I watch transfixed, my own desire aroused, my caution forgotten, my cold and hunger distant memories, drinking in the delights of their erotic coupling.
 
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