Nataniel,” Sofia said softly, her beautiful large eyes
staring into his, “if you do end up marrying Emelia, I
want you to be ready, so please let me…teach you…I
mean let me show you a few…things…”
Her hand went to her chest and she finally freed the
towel from the efforts it was trying to make against her
breásts. She pushed it aside and Nataniel’s eyes
widened. He couldn’t take his eyes off her boöbs that
were now totally exposed for him to gape at. Sofia felt
his cöck pulse and throb in her grip. She picked up
where she left off stroking him and Nataniel gasped as
tingly sensations began to flow through his body.
“Oh Sofia, you don’t need to do this….ahhhhh!!!” he
tried to protest, but the pleasure he was receiving
paralyzed him and he began to thrust his dìck into her
hand.
“But I have to!” Sofia cried out. She intensified her
movements and Nataniel moaned. Her other hand
grasped her Bosom and began to tweak and pinch her
already hard nìpples. She let out a cry.
“Come, please touch me.” She pleaded. She reached for
his hand and replaced hers on her Bosom.
“W-well, I…” Nataniel gulped. It had been so long a girl
demanded he played with her breásts and he
succümbed to the softness of Sofia’s puppies.
“Just like this. Slowly…gently.” Sofia said. Her hand
guided his, pressing his fingers into the soft flesh of her
Bosom, “Yes,” she gasped, “Just like you’re drawing a
circle.” Her fingers pressed his into the hard point of
her Tip and she gasped in pleasure.
“Please pinch them.” She moaned. Her other hand
continued to stroke his cöck. Nataniel complied and
she cried out.
“You’re doing it well!” she said. Her attention returned
to his cöck in her hand. “I’d better put more energy into
my own fingers too!” she said with a sly smile. She
gave him two hard strokes and Nataniel almost came
right there. She felt him spasm uncontrollably in her
hand.
“Whoops!! Sorry!” Sofia said cheerfully. “I almost made
you lose it. Please stand up.”
Nataniel stood and leaning in closer, Sofia took his dìck
and wrapped her large jugs around them.
“Wha…what are you…?” Nataniel exclaimed. He had
never been tit-fücked before and this brought new
heights of pleasure to his brain.
Sofia moaned. “When you marry my sister, you’ll need
to do things like this to her all the time.” She grabbed
his hands and placed them around her breásts. “Don’t
worry, I’ll be gentle. Just follow my movements.”
Her own hands supported his as she began to move
her breásts over his cöck. Nataniel groaned. He began
to thrust in rhythm with her own movements. The sight
of her perfectly round náked arse sticking out only
made him harder.
“Oh Sofia!!!” he moaned. His thrusts increased.
To Be Continued…
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Friday, 5 February 2016
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