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Her taste floods my tongue, and my cock contracts painfully, making it clear that my body is dying to feel much more than that.Her hands immediately grab my hair and push my head toward her body as she pushes her breasts toward my face.
I run my tongue slowly from top to bottom and from bottom to top before getting the excited nipple in my mouth and sucking hard.The feel of the tasty skin in my mouth is perfect and becomes even better when Antonella’s moans join it. I raise my eyes and, still with my lips very close to her skin, I ask.
“Do you want to go in, love? Because I’m so close to not being able to stop touching you anymore.” Biting her lip, she shakes her head in a silent negative and a tasty chill runs down my spine.
I sink my fingers into her hips before sliding them into the round, hot, maddening ass my wife has.I caress her curves until my middle fingers are positioned right under them, at the junction with her thighs, and I return to sucking the delicious breast that rubs on my lips.
Antonella’s head moves slowly back and she moans, enjoying the soft touch that reaches her pussy.The already wet fabric makes me smile and another painful spasm hits me between my legs.The pain in my balls is almost unbearable, and this time I propel my hips forward, rubbing them against Antonella’s belly.She reciprocates, rubbing herself back.
“So hot...” I murmur on her skin and bite her nipple. “Completely hot!” I repeat before hooking my fingers on the sides of her panties and pulling it up, rubbing her wet pussy and teasing her, as I jam the already soaked fabric between her smooth lips.
Antonella moans loudly and every hair on my body shivers at the sound.I search for the nipple that’s not been touched, until now, and without ceasing to manipulate the fabric between her legs, I suck hard.Causing spasms of pleasure in her warm body, I keep one hand rubbing her panties on her pussy and the other strolling through her body without any delicacy.
“Marcos...” she moans my name, naughtily. On the verge of losing control, I kneel, kiss and lick not only her breasts, but also her belly, over and over again.
I pull her panties down her now soaked ass, and the fabric curls up on the sides of her body as it is dragged down her legs, leaving a trail reddened by the rude touch on the light, soft skin.
My wife’s fingers slide down my shoulders and she sinks her nails over the fabric of my T-shirt as sensations overwhelm her.My cock throbs, eager to get into the game, but not yet, even though I’m already completely panting.
With her panties thrown on the floor, I fit my lips into her hot pussy and suck on the swollen clitoris.The taste, the smell, the softness, everything hits my body all at once in an overwhelming ecstasy without me even being touched.Fuck! Damn! Antonella screams, hot as fuck in every move, sound, reaction, and my blood seems to roar in response.
My tongue slides up and down, sticking into her vulva that drips excitement.I drink every drop before refocusing all my attention on the sensitive, hard, delicious clit.
“Marcos I’m gonna come, I’m gonna come!” she announces between screams and moans, and I raise my mouth over her body until I am standing.
“No, babe. You’ll come with my cock buried deep inside you!” I whisper in her ear before licking her, spraying saliva down her jaw, chin, and neck until I reach her lips.
I kiss her deeply.I invade her mouth with lips, tongue and teeth.Anxious hands rip my shirt off, and I’d laugh if I wasn’t bordering on insanity to this point.The warm breeze of the warm night strikes my skin immediately, but it brings no relief, on the contrary, it seems to make the bonfire burning all around us even bigger.
Antonella glues her body to mine, our skins gliding over each other, fucking up my mind and ending my self-control.Not satisfied, she sticks her hands through the elastic of my shorts, infiltrating them inside until she touches my erection.
I moan at the feeling of the warm palm, my cock pulses on it as my wife squeezes it and starts masturbating it into a fucking hot hand job.Her eyes light up, delirious with pleasure the instant my mouth begins to pour out one moan after another, and I take her hands, stopping her movements.
I take off my shorts and kiss Antonella’s mouth again in a wet, messy, fucking hot kiss.I walk with my back to the padded area and sit on it.Again, I grab a nipple, and as I propel my body back, I can’t help but suck on it, stretching it out, making a scream of pleasure echo until I release it.
Sitting right in the middle of the bow, I look at my wife.Her chest rises and falls breathlessly; her lips are swollen and wet from kisses; her breasts have reddish marks, left by my mouth; her entire body bears marks from my fingers and her eyes, her scandalous eyes scream two words that I will be happy to obey: Fuck me!
Beautiful. Perfect. And mine.
Antonella climbs onto her knees over the futon and crawls up to me.When she’s about to mount me, I snap my tongue and shake my head.
“On your back, love...I want to look at that hot ass while I fuck that pussy.” She obeys, but not before she mistreats my lower lip with a sharp bite. She sits on my lap and grinds, driving both of us crazy.
Our groans mingle with every movement, and without having to think, my hands trace their own destinies.One gets in the blonde head and the other crushes one of Antonella’s breasts between its fingers.
The open pussy perfectly fits my cock between its folds, rubbing against it and leaving it completely wet by the excitement that drips between my wife’s legs as her hair dangles with every move she makes.I look, obsessed, at Antonella’s ass on my lap until one of her movements fits my cock into her entrance.
She plays with the glans, moving the wet vulva around it, penetrating a few inches only to abandon it the next instant and the feeling I have is that if I don’t fuck her now, I’m going to break in half.
“Antonella...” I grunt, between teeth, and she repeats the torture.I just need a movement and she lets out a slurred groan as I pull her back and propel my hips forward at the same time, digging deep without losing an inch of the wet pussy swallowing me whole. “Perfect, damn it! You’re fucking perfect!” Antonella bends forward, her butt tucked into my lap completely displayed. “Bounce, love, let me see you swallow me whole,” I ask and she does. She moves her hips up and down slowly, fucks my cock at a torturous speed, moans loudly at every movement.
The boat swings slightly and Antonella’s every sitting brings me so close to the apex that my vision blurs.I tuck stick fingers between her legs and slide them slowly.Antonella’s moans grow louder until they are completely out of control.Her pussy squeezes me, announcing the imminent coming.
“Turn around, love.I want to see you come...” I gather all my strength to be able to say something coherent.She lifts her body and, in quick movements, changes position, as desperate as I am for the orgasm.Her hips come down, sliding down my dick.With her facing me, I suck one of her nipples without my eyes turning away from her face.
Her expression of pleasure is delicious, and I can’t resist looking for her mouth.I kiss her with my eyes open and hold her when I’m completely buried in her pussy.We don’t move, the sea does it for us, rocking the boat.It’s subtle, but Antonella is so wet, our bodies are so sweaty and glued together that, damn!The slightest movement causes friction.
I don’t know how long we stood still, just staring at each other and panting, one over the other’s mouth, before we got back to fucking each other with despair.With every push she gives down I give another up, we fit into a rhythmic dance and into a true symphony of moans and sex sounds. Her hips slamming against mine, my cock sliding into her soaked pussy, her sweaty torso rubbing against me.It’s fucking hot! Too hot!
