Adultery The Farmhouse by almight.param

[Ramesh_Rocky]

My arms slide down her flanks, the hair caressing her flesh gently, keeping the tingles flowing in waves. She shivered as my

strong hands cupped her rear, each glute grasped firmly in a palm, my fingers spreading wide, lifting, and spreading her
cheeks, fingertips pulling her crevice open. My head moved across her body, tongue now exploring the soft white flesh pushed
up by the bra, as if trying to define just where her boobs began.
Kneading my hair roughly with her fingers as she moaned, she forced my mouth lower, enjoying the tiny whisks of beard rubbing
on the tops of her curvy mounds. I stabbed mytongue out, just once, as if probing, striking the spot exactly in the middle of
her chest where the valleys met.
Our pelvises rocked together as she pushed out from the cabinet, but my heaving repeatedly bumped her back.

I was too busy licking the heaving curves of her bosom to speak, or even to think. I was operating on automatic pilot; animal
instincts revived that survived from Neanderthal ancestors. My tongue explored the flesh that bulged below her left shoulder
and then I licked downwards, tracing the arc as low as the bra allowed. I paused there, my tongue curling into a tube,
rotating in that junction, stimulating her breasts both from the inner edges. My hands slid up her flanks, rubbing the soft
firm flesh of her well honed body, not stopping until I cupped both of breasts in my palms.

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