cmk76
09-07-2013, 11:37 PM
7.15 pee emm 9 July 2013
Some days you feel alive after an awesome punt, some days you hit the bottom of the barrel, and have the lousiest time. Tonight was in between good and bad...
Winnie comes in to the shower with her thongs on, and not the type that covered her pussy. She flapped her way up the stairs prior to our session in the bedroom. She was attentive, friendly, quite cute actually, had a beauty spot just above her arse cheeks. She was soft and docile but exaggerated the whimpering and moaning, I think. Her lips were full and built to pleasure your hardest. Her mouth and lips around my shaft was quite a visual. Deep and varied with gentle laps around my balls. But it was covered, and as I said to her earlier... no feeling...
I started daty until she appeared to have orgasmed. She made all the right sounds. She was wriggling around like a worm. But there was not much taste or scent between her pliable legs. Once again, it felt to me like there was... no feeling...
I dd'd her for awhile and like a record, Winnie repeated her whole process of sounds and jerky body movements. I slipped my fingers near the opening where it appeared to be moist. She held my wrist to prevent any finger penetrating any further. I mounted her in missionary, with legs spread wide apart. She started rubbing her clitoris until she came the second time?! She hugged me and kissed me for awhile. The only thing that got me consistently hard was watching myself thrust in and out of her while she masturbated herself. As for my little brother, there was no friction or sensation. Basically... no feeling...
I plugged on for a few more minutes, and she wailed like she was getting murdered. I guess I was more so distracted, than aroused at her performance. I didn't quite get there today, so laid on top of her until calling it quits. She offered to ride me until I came but I declined politely with a smile and said that I wanted to just rest on the bed for a few minutes...
Winnie was service oriented, pretty and had a youthful body but as clichéd as it sounds, we just didn't click. I wasn't particular impressed, nor was I particularly disappointed. I was indifferent about the session...
Some days you feel alive after an awesome punt, some days you hit the bottom of the barrel, and have the lousiest time. Tonight was in between good and bad...
Winnie comes in to the shower with her thongs on, and not the type that covered her pussy. She flapped her way up the stairs prior to our session in the bedroom. She was attentive, friendly, quite cute actually, had a beauty spot just above her arse cheeks. She was soft and docile but exaggerated the whimpering and moaning, I think. Her lips were full and built to pleasure your hardest. Her mouth and lips around my shaft was quite a visual. Deep and varied with gentle laps around my balls. But it was covered, and as I said to her earlier... no feeling...
I started daty until she appeared to have orgasmed. She made all the right sounds. She was wriggling around like a worm. But there was not much taste or scent between her pliable legs. Once again, it felt to me like there was... no feeling...
I dd'd her for awhile and like a record, Winnie repeated her whole process of sounds and jerky body movements. I slipped my fingers near the opening where it appeared to be moist. She held my wrist to prevent any finger penetrating any further. I mounted her in missionary, with legs spread wide apart. She started rubbing her clitoris until she came the second time?! She hugged me and kissed me for awhile. The only thing that got me consistently hard was watching myself thrust in and out of her while she masturbated herself. As for my little brother, there was no friction or sensation. Basically... no feeling...
I plugged on for a few more minutes, and she wailed like she was getting murdered. I guess I was more so distracted, than aroused at her performance. I didn't quite get there today, so laid on top of her until calling it quits. She offered to ride me until I came but I declined politely with a smile and said that I wanted to just rest on the bed for a few minutes...
Winnie was service oriented, pretty and had a youthful body but as clichéd as it sounds, we just didn't click. I wasn't particular impressed, nor was I particularly disappointed. I was indifferent about the session...