On Patrol II

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On Patrol II
If you have read my documentation of “On Patrol” a few days ago, you know of the serendipitous encounter with the young Latina housekeeper. You are aware of the amazing experience, where I walked in on her secluded masturbatory activity in a housekeeper’s closet.

Well, last Wednesday, again while at the property, I received a radio call from her – requesting assistance with an object on a top shelf. As stated in “On Patrol,” she is quite short and lean. As such, I took her request as legitimate. I proceeded to the closet, knocked on the door and announced myself. There was no response. According to protocol, I then knocked a bit more forcefully and – again – announced myself. Still no reply. Protocol then dictates we assume there is a problem, and enter with a master key card. When I entered, and again announced myself, she came from behind a linens rack. There she stood, her top off, but she still sported her uniform pants. She had, though, pulled the pants down to her hips. This not only exposed her tits and belly, but the lovely lower abdomen just slightly above her mons pubis.

Now, as I reported in the first “On Patrol,” we indulged in “all the way” sex. I knew precisely what her mons and cunt lips looked like. In fact, since that first night of pleasure, I’d masturbated to my visions and memories of her body – several times.

There she stood, and used an index finger to draw me forward to her. It was coquettish, and seductive. I, of course, made no effort to resist. There she was – long brown, streaked tresses dangling about her shoulders – playing tag with her magnificent tits. When I got close enough, she leaned forward güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri with her lovely face, pressed her lips against my ear, and whispered “I’m afraid I need more….of YOU!” So much for needing something from a top shelf.

I whispered back “This is crazily fucked up, but we’re both adults!” With that, I took her in my arms, opened my mouth and all but swallowed her face. She is so, so beautiful in face and form, it’s just shy of being miraculous. We Frenched insatiably – as though we’d not seen each other for years instead of days. Our faces each got wet from the others’ saliva. I was actually licking her face – from brow to chin, from ear to ear. She began to squeal, and I admonished her for being so loud. She quickly muffled her emanations, but persisted in moaning and squealing. As we sucked face, my hands reached up and found her thoracic targets – those marvelously shaped, perky, uplifted tits. Her areolae are disproportionally large, with fantastic gumdrop nipples. I rubbed her nipples between my thumbs and first fingers while sucking on her tongue. She surrendered her whole self to me – I was clearly in control.

Without releasing her enticing globes, I began to slide down the front of her body. My tongue left a wet trail from her chin to her chest, then to her belly. I stopped long enough to stimulate her navel (I love tongue-fucking navels). After a dalliance of a few minutes in her belly button, I let go her tits – only to slip my thumbs into the waistband of her pants. With virtually no effort, I pulled the helpless fabric downward until it was piled upon the floor and her feet. With tipobet 2 quick kicks, the pants were soon out of sight. Now, she was totally naked (yes, she’d not worn panties under her work pants).

Now, there’s no sex act I enjoy more – that gets me harder – than eating cunt (the 2nd being taking a cock into my mouth). She was already wet, with some slight oozing of woman juice. I instantaneously pressed my face into her cunt – by simply nudging her thighs apart. While the taste and sensation was marvelous, I could not quite get a mouthful. I lifted her right foot and rested it on the lowest level of the linen rack. This parted her thighs perfectly, for it gave me opportunity to fully dine on her moist taco – and still look up at her tits.

I ate and ate, never getting my fill – but I knew there was more to enjoy. My face was smeared with her wetness and aroma, and I savored it with every fiber of my being. Needless to say, I was still dressed and outrageously hard. I felt her hands begin to rub against the fabric-covered anatomy that was my groin. She was now so worked up, I feared she’d rip off my pants. Fortunately, she was able to gain access to that turgid flesh. She dropped to her knees, and went all kinds of crazy on my cock. While one hand guided my cock to and inside her mouth, the other cradled and massaged my ball sack. God, I was sure I was going to blow my wad immediately. Fortunately, I’m quite experienced – and was able to restrain myself.

She released my balls, and put that hand to her cunt. She voraciously rubbed and stabbed and penetrated her slit like I’d never seen before. All the while, she kept sucking and tipobet güvenilir mi licking and nibbling my stiff rod. I stared down at the show, and was again fearful I’d orgasm too soon. I had to concentrate very severely to retain my jizz. Soon, I heard her breath quicken, a familiar sound when a woman is about to orgasm. It’s a good thing she was self-gagging with my cock, so her sounds did not amplify. Within a moment or two, she rubbed her button even harder and faster. Pulling my cock out of her mouth for only a second or two, I heard her gasp, “Cum in my fucking mouth!” Into her mouth she drew my cock for more treatment – and her treat. I listened for her initial gasp – indicating her orgasm had begun. When I felt her mouth clamp down on my cock, I knew it was time to O. I released my load as I heard and felt her spasms of glory.

After depositing my load into her mouth, and pausing for effect, I pulled away. There were scratches on my cock skin, and – looking downward – I saw wet spots on the floor under her cunt. She was also licking and sucking my fingers – so as not to waste a drop. She is very accomplish at sucking cock, that is for sure.

She tried standing up, but could not. That was fucking amazing. I reached down and helped her. When our faces came close to each other, I noticed some of my man liquid on her lips. I leaned forward and French kissed her again, taking my cum into my mouth. I plunged my tongue in and out of her mouth – like it was a moist, flexible cock fucking her oral orifice. She pulled away, and said, “Fuck, no man’s ever done that with his cum before, and I’ve had a lot of facials!” I responded with “Maybe you’ve never been with a man before – only boys?” She nodded, kissed me again, and said, “We’d better get dressed!”

I saw her later in the evening, and – before she left the building, came to me and said “I don’t think I can ever stop!” I smiled and replied “You don’t need to!”

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