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I ‘ve just finished my daily workout and I’m on the porch drinking a cold drink; I wear my mustard sports bra with a zipper on the front and an elastic band under the bust with the words “fit your limits” and my red leggings, no panties because for some months I have discovered that training without it is much more comfortable.
As I relax in the late afternoon breeze when I hear the front door open: he’s back from work.
“Hi, darling, I’m home!” he says putting down the keys and the bag.
“Ehi babe, I’m on the porch!” I exclaim.
I see him appear shortly after, he wears his blue suit even though he must have left his jacket in the kitchen and a light blue shirt, which he must have just rolled up his sleeves; holds a bottle of beer in his hand, just taken from the fridge.
“How did your meeting go?” I ask him giving him a light fruity kiss on the lips.
He raises his eyes to the exhausted sky and takes a first sip.

We keep chatting about our day, his colleagues, my internship, dinner with friends on the weekend.
In doing so I start to arrange some plants on a mezzanine and I bend to 90 degrees to stretch as much as feasible.
I’m still talking when I’m surprised by a spanking and then I feel his hands frozen – for the cold beer bottle – on my hips.
“That’s not really the way to behave, darling” her tone is soft, enveloping as she caresses my hips and buttocks tight in the elastic leggings.
I let out a silly chuckle and try to pull myself up but one of his hands pushes me onto my back, making me adhere to the surface of the terrace.
“No, that’s too easy, now you’ll let me enjoy this show!” she exclaims leaving another spanking on my butt.
“Babe, I have to take a shower!” I answer turning my head, trying to intercept his gaze.
“I don’t really care…” he whispers, slowly lowering the leggings to my thighs.
I feel him move away a little while he still presses a hand on my back, I think to get a better view of my ass.

I’m already horny and I like this game: I take my buttocks with my hands and spread them for him.
“Oh fuck!” he exclaims as he lowers herself between mine legs, he grabs me firmly by the waist and sinks his face between my thighs and my buttocks.
His tongue is instantly on my vulva – wet obviously – wraps my clitoris, caresses the labia minora, it reaches the opening of my vagina and insinuates itself as deep as feasible, goes up the perineum and ends up on my anus, licking insistently.
I pant and moan relentlessly, I lift my torso slightly and with one hand I push his head against my willing pussy.
Keep eating my pussy long, hungry, voracious and with one hand he resumes slapping my buttocks.
Then he gets up, I catches my breath and hear him fumbling with belt and pants and after a few moments, suddenly, deeply, hard, he penetrates me.

I let go of an exclamation, a mixture of pleasure and surprise.
With his right hand he grabs my tight hair in a ponytail with the left he holds me tight by the side and fucks me intensely.
He pulls my ponytail forcing me to arch my back, I feel the tips of his fingers dig into the skin of my hip and his cock fills me totally, his balls banging madly against my little pussy.
My vagina begins to contract rhythmically, my orgasm rises to the point of no return. My contractions stimulate his cock too much, he pulls away from me and pinches my hair it forces me to kneel while I’m still in the throes of pleasure.
The next instant I have his cock in my throat, he holds my head in his hands and uses me like a fleshlight, the taste of my pussy explodes in my mouth, now it’s his moans that echo in the air.
Just before he cum, he lets me go and starts masturbating with his cock inches from my face.

Smiling, I open my mouth leaving my tongue hanging out – waiting – and pull down the zipper of my bra, the cups pop off and free my bare breasts.
He grabs my ponytail again and holding me still, he indulges in a powerful orgasm that floods my face, mouth and breasts.

NSFW: yes

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