The first year of Erica after the university was very disappointing for romance. He made friends, but he didn’t find any guy to play with. He crossed his wardrobe and selected a dress for one night in the city. First the black stockings attached to a satin garter belt. Then a pair of almost luminescent white panties, followed by a loose silk shirt and a skirt over the knee. Finally, some medium heels, a custom jacket, some light makeup and perfume. Erica decided to go to the Max Club, a bar north that was not too crowded. That night the crowd was lively, if small. It didn’t take long to attract the attention of a high blond. He was wearing a submissive leather jacket and black jeans. He choked at the table with another bottle of beer he was drinking.

“I’m offering you another, ma’am,” drew the man in a cowboy accent. Erica smiled and gave him permission. Erica interviewed him. It was quite well built, without any hint of flab on its muscle structure. He had a soft blonde mustache and blue eyes. He went to get two more bottles after a few simple talk. Her sandwiches were tight in the jeans and she guessed she could be very well equipped, although this was speculation.

Dance music at the bar took them from the table. They jumped last time from Prince and went up for a slow song. He smiled warmly at him and noticed another heat that began in his panties. She kept her tight and firm, and she could feel her dick growing in her jeans. He wanted to fall for him and wanted to play with a dick that didn’t hide inside a drawer after his orgasm.

Their body language was unmistakable, while Erica committed itself against its growing hardness. He moved his hips to accentuate the pressure. Not at many songs later he quickly accepted his suggestion to get some air.

They entered the parking lot and stopped to take the beautiful night sky. At least that’s why Erica stopped.

“Why don’t you take your panties off? "

Erica was shocked by his command, but the heat between his legs prevented him from telling him. She could already see her hard in tight jeans and her order hit a deal in her.

Thinking he was probably making the biggest mistake of his life, smiled and began drawing his skirt up. He did it slowly, he never took his eyes off his face. She was still, but her attention was fixed on her legs. She felt her skirt slipping over her hips. She hooked a finger on every side of her panties and pulled her legs down, bending to do it and hiding her pussy from her immediate view. He also knew that his breasts were now prominently displayed along the loose front of his blouse. She finally straightened out and after a moment she pulled back her skirt in position.

Erica approached him and put his panties in his jeans pocket. He returned to his original place about six meters away. It could also play this delicious game.

“Caress yourself.” He smiled slightly and let his hand be above his swelling as he wanted to do for half an hour. He slowly moved against his dick, drawing his fingers along his length. He was teasing her. He wanted more.

“Take it.” It stopped slightly, but the prize in this game could be very big and obviously decided to go for it. He slammed his fly slowly to reveal slips that pushed out of openness by the force of his dick. Then he hooked his thumb over the top and pulled them down under the balls. His cock hanging out in the hot night is, hard, dense, and long. Erica could see the glisten tip with precum.

Erica walked up to him and let his fingers wrapped around his thick encounter while his lips headed toward him. His tongue broke her lips and teeth. Its length surprises while caressing the tongue. His dick was hot and unfrozen with his heartbeat. He felt like he was consuming it through their passionate kiss. Having his cock pressing against his stomach wasn’t good enough. He wanted her to fill her pussy.

Her fingers clinged to the edge of her skirt and lifted it easily until she threw a deck on her hips. Erica lowered his dick to the right height and pulled it in until he heard he couldn’t take more meat. She kept it inside her as she strongly renewed her kiss. Finally his hips began to stroke in and out of her, throwing them back and forward with her pushes, but never letting her dick slip completely out of her wet and steamed pussy. She was fucking her at the club’s low pace, clearly audible in the parking lot. He finally moved away from their kiss, leaving Erica in the air. His hands slipped around his bare ass and doubled his pumping rhythm. Erica has moaned and tried to maintain the best location for the deeper entrance. His breath was short and ragged.

Her fingers shook her cheeks and slowly approached her asshole. Erica loved the feeling of double penetration and she started breathing the encouragement to explore her backdoor.

Her fingers accepted the challenge with joy and she whipped as they began to penetrate it behind. The exposure to the outside world and her fingers caused her painful pussy to convulse in orgasm. Even his clinging walls of the vagina took him away, his thrusts, including jumps and cretins, while he felt his coming to cover his interior.

He slowly retired from his embrace and felt his dick still hard slipping from his pussy. She slipped her skirt in position and ripped her panties out of her pocket. With a big smile he closed it and brought it to his car. He sat down and began the car with pleasure noting that his skirt had riding. When she spread her legs her pussy came out to be admired.

A quick start and were directed towards the highway of the outer belt around the city. It didn’t take long to find a clear road and Erica let her legs spread. He didn’t stop at the sight. The fingers wandered slowly through the seat, over the thigh and down between the legs. She caresssed her pussy hair and slowly explored her with her hot fingers. Her rhythm raged her with desire and she wore her fingers in her hair while her arm stretched.

Soon his fingers were pumping and playing with his clitoris. And Erica knew he couldn’t drive much longer. She retired from the side of the road and leaned back with a deep twin as her fingers did not surrender. They explored within her and tweaked her clitoris until she was inflated and hyper sensitive.

She started crying and crying in the hot summer night. Moments later the thighs were tightening around her hand while her pussy began spasm in orgasm. Her stomach was sober and her legs seemed strangely uncontrolled as she stinged in the best orgasm she had in months. Long after falling from his peak, Erica freed his hand. He brought it to the lips and licked the clean fingers of their pussy juice coating. Erica smiled evilly. His fingers went in front of his jeans, drawn by his inflated dick. Some deft movements later and she had her big fat dick free in the night air. He pulled his left hand from behind his back and quickly wrapped his panties around his dick. He began to caress it through the silky soft material. It really seemed to enjoy the feeling.

His anticipation left him little time to warm up and it wasn’t a minute after he asked her to take him to his mouth.

“Later, my flesh,” he accidentally replied while the left hand doubled its stroke speed and easily brought it to orgasm in the panties. She could see her coming by turning the white to get wet.

While his dick softened, he wrapped it in his panties and shoved it all in his jeans. “You can have them now.” was his only comment while restarting the car and he was excited about his apartment. The car trip was long enough to let them relax a little though sexual desire and tension kept them silent. Her hands found her breasts walking through the door to her living room. Erica turned around to give him better access. She as proud of her breasts and found the stimulation of the nipple to particularly effective. He spent several minutes in the view of the open door of his apartment, sucking on his breasts and leaving his strong hands wandering around the rest of the curves of his body, his ass, his thighs, his back, his neck, his face.

In the end, he was going to work to let him continue. He forced him to stop while he walked toward the door. His blouse was wide open and his jacket was in his car so his breasts were displayed for any number of watchers across the street to see, sparkling with wet. He closed and closed the door, convinced that he had created a follow-up of impatient spectators with his frequent masturbation episodes, never having remembered to close drapes to his room;-). He took him to his room. She smiled in the bed, wide and covered with a thin sheet of black satin cover. He walked towards the side of the window and took a few minutes to undress all his clothes, but the socks and the garter belt. He took his asses and removed his clothes, dropping his panties from his horse on the pile as well. He put it back on his bed and shook his thighs. His hands quickly grabbed his ass, caressing him and crushing him and urging him to move over his hardened cock.

“I thought you wanted me to suck your big fucking meat,” he said with a wounded tone. She smiled and apologized.

“I’m not so sure now.” He recognized his clue.

“Please suck my dick?” Erica wanted to shout Yes, but she resisted pulling him out a little longer. She liked her power.

“It doesn’t seem like you really want it… "

“Please wrap your lips ruby around my meat, suck it and lick it, caress and suck my balls, tongue my sperm hole. Please, please, suck my dick,” he really seemed folded and for the hardness of his organ, he realized he was honest. Erica no longer needed encouragement.

She turned around and laid her breast on her stomach, placing her hands and mouth to work her dick on and also to put her pussy on her lips to be attended. He pressed his thighs to the sides of his head and stroked it with his legs. He began to moan with joy and his tongue fled his jars playfully, impatient that she threw her pussy in range. He forced and felt his language to divide it and immerse himself in his mold. He turned his attention to his dick. He took all his details. He curved a little up, perfect for her to suck in her current position as it would flow through the curve of her tongue to her throat. The head was reddish and reinforced purple, with precum at the tip and a slight glisten of his own come from his hand job in the car. Her hair was black and curly.

Erica began to fall teeth over her cock’s helmet and running them slightly over the sensitive area of peak below while her tongue flicked her hole as. She moaned in her pussy and began to lick and suck it with even more vigor.

Erica took a long time with her dick because she couldn’t expect much more performance that night and she wanted him to blow up the rocks in her pussy. So he enjoyed his talented language work, having three orgasms tremor, and stops his work every time to focus on his cumming. But she knew her pussy wanted to get fucked by this well-oiled meat so she could have a night-capping orgasm. Erica moved away from her delicious tongue and relaxed around her body, unstable because of her intense exciting and luxurious thighs. He laid back and grabbed the pillow, the biggest smile on his imaginable face. Erica smiled back and kept his eye contact while manoeuvring his sore dick and settled, letting his thickness slip into her. He knew he wasn’t far from hanging, so he made him play with his ass while he started tweaking his nipples. Her fingers pushing in her back passage, the drops of sexual energy from her pinched nipples jump started her orgasm. She began to buzz in wild abandonment just to keep it inside her. Just a minute passed before it exploded and her pussy button brought her last sperm by shooting in her.