[Confinement J28] Good fuck in the living room

For the first time in twenty-eight days of confinement, I haven'#8217 posted anything about Easter Sunday ! The day was very greedy, but not naughty. Lactose intolerant, I had a dessert… very milky (a white chocolate and cream chick) knowingly. MrSirban and I knew that the gluttony of the moment would soon be overtaken by the overreaction of my body. I had a very bad stomach in the ten minutes that followed the first bite, a tasty mix of violent cramps and bloating worthy of a hot air balloon. The only flight taken was to the #8217 medicine cabinet ! Ive #8217 vegetated on the sofa next to my Beloved, who played Mario Kart 8 on the Switch. Besides, you can see that I'm still bloated, it should last another two or three days at best.

Easter Monday, it's MrSirban's fortnight again and he's really keen to enjoy it ! He's over-demoted. He loves #8217 be submissive, but at some point, he needs to take over the reins and I'll admit I love it too. I can give myself up and I just have to let myself be carried.

The morning is normally, tinged with various and varied household chores. The house looks better now ! Around noon, we're getting back on our toes. I take the opportunity to surprise my man by putting the lingerie he gave me for Valentine's Day 2017. It is made of fine lace and more or less all erogenous zones are easily accessible. He takes the cell phone to make some shots of the outfit.

Before lunch, MrSirban takes matters into his own hands and grabs my throat leading me to the window. His grip is firm. He immobilizes me against the tiles while masturbating me. He asks me to masturbate him with his left hand. I'm right-handed but a seasoned gangbang practitioner, this has refined a jerk ambidextry ! If If, It's true !

He flips me like a pancake and places my chest against the windows. It spanks me to the point of making the leather of the skin blush, that heats up every time his hand hits my arched ass. It's really exciting, there is no dead hand and slaps. Her sex then penetrates my great intimacy offered, wide open to pleasure. What a treat to feel it between my thighs !

His kidney strokes are deep and well felt. I camber as much as I can so that he doesn't hit the bottom and squirms with pleasure. I shudder under the repeated orgasms, the tears are close to going up so it's ecstatic to feel it as well. We operate a migration on the bench in full penetration without letting go. The attraction of our bodies is too strong.

I ride him by turning his back in the position of the Kama Sutra of the Indolent. Leaning on my thighs wide open to make the back-and-forth movements, I impale myself on his erect chibre. This is not my preferred position, I clearly lack muscles to enjoy it and my thighs heat up after four or five minutes. During this time, my Aimé caresses my clitoris with my fingertips and I have all the trouble in the world not to giggle.

MrSirban turns me around and I impale myself head-on in andromaque's position. On a horse-drawn carriage, I ride it around a thousand and one pleasures. It's more relaxing ! I'm rippling the pelvis, until he regains his hand and grips my hips firmly to manage the amplitude and speed of back and forth movements.

My Darling wants to make sure I don't overheat. I'm in great shape ! I put myself in a four-legged position with my buttocks stretched and arched on the sofa. It takes me doggy style. He rides me by clinging at first to my size, then to the back of the sofa. The position of his body is very exciting, I feel all his manhood and his spirit. He controls me and I love it more than anything !

While his hand grips my hair to further accentuate the arch, his other hand spanks violently and a few well-felt punches. The leather of my buttocks heats up and rosies again ! It's ecstatic, I chain orgasms. My body shudders and tenses, I only have to give myself up and think of nothing but being All to Him.

MrSirban tells me to kneel. I obey. In front of his feet, knees on the ground and hands behind your back, he wishes I lick his testicles before he enjoys. I take the initiative to pull the tongue if he wants to enjoy it. He offers me a nice squirt of hot and salty cum on the tongue that drips down to the lingerie.

By cutting off the video from the phone, we laughed when we noticed that the cat was in voyeur mode behind the window and was impatient that we didn't open the door quickly. He often watches us in action, he has to ask himself what is being made !

What a great fucking game ! For a resumption of fortnight, my man did not skimp and offered me a multitude of orgasms and pleasures. An early afternoon of thunder ! We then had lunch and enjoy our respective Nintendo Switch, my man played Mario Kart 8 on TV and me, at Luigi's Mansion 3. As for my belly, I think the pains associated with lactose intolerance will be from the old history on Thursday. I know the cream, some cheeses and milk really don't pass, but gluttony is sometimes a nasty flaw and you only have one life ! Carpe Diem !