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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Flora went through, got undressed, slowly unclipping her fiddly suspender belt and got out of her soaking dress that had the skyline of Florence on it. The shower was very basic but she got all the oil off her , and pulled on the overalls, buttoning up the front. They only just contained her boobs. She wandered back out. He turned round drinking her in, she looked great even in those mechanics overalls.
“Can I have a go at sitting on that Harley?” She asked. “Sure, hop on” he replied. She managed to straddle the machine and sat on. He came closer, too close, glanced down at her wedding ring. He pushed a stray piece of her hair back behind her ear, stroked her cheek gently. His hands left a black smudge on her skin. She looked up at him, he bent down and kissed her, the intensity and pressure of his lips increasing. She returned the kiss, tongues entwining.
He moved forward and she felt his fingers deftly undoing the straining buttons releasing her ample breasts. Her nipples were erect and desperate for attention. He bent down to suck them in turn. His black hands on her hips against her fair skin. She held the back of his head to push him onto her nipples, she felt like she was feeding him. Yet strangely she had the urge to call him Daddy.
She knew she was becoming wet between her legs. He stood back up, “Stand up and slide that off.” He said. She moved her leg back over and got off, letting the overalls drop to the floor. She stepped out of them , standing with nothing on apart from red lipstick and pink heels. “Lie across the bike” he instructed. She managed to get on and lie on her back, legs spread. Her head felt uncomfortable on the handles , but he soon distracted her. He was between her legs, sucking on her clitoris. She wanted to reach her hand down to play with herself too, instead of which she tweaked her own nipples. Flora looked down to see the top of his head, thinking how wanton she looked.
She noticed he had pushed her husbands car in whilst she’d showered. “Would the bonnet of the car be more comfortable” she heard herself say. He put his head up, licking his lips and grinned. “Oh yes in a minute he said.” He carried on licking her Pussy, his tongue darting in and out. She felt so turned on. Then he Put his hand out, helping her off the bike.
As she stood up he kissed her and the hand he was holding he guided to place on his hard cock. It felt lovely through the overalls. She could hear Radio 2 was playing highway to hell. “Bend over the bonnet Flora,” Rob said. “This is my husband’s car, you realise that.” Flora blushed. “Oh yes! I bet he thinks you’re a properly behaved wife, he had no idea how to treat you properly? Now bend over that bonnet.” Flora did as he instructed. “Oh you’ve let someone else mark your bottom.” He growled. spank! She had not expected that. He must have left a red hand print. “6 I think, before your reward” he spanked her 5 more times, the last brought tears to her eyes. She felt the tip of his penis at the entrance to her wet pussy. “Is this what you want? Does your husband not give you his.” |
