Gallery Carre
The Eternal Hotness of Hanna
Sep 22nd, 2006 by Holiday
Twelve hours ago Hanna disrobed in public and beckoned me to adore her blonde pussy. The invitation was unnecessary. I’ve been captivated by this distinctive charm from the start.
The curvaceous Hanna stood confidently against the black, 2006 BMW 3-Series convertible, positioned beneath the night lights in an out-of-the-way area of an upscale parking lot, and slowly unzipped her jeans.
“Bring me off,” she whispered seductively, guiding my hand toward her lace panties. “I don’t care who watches. Put out this fire.”
I pulled Hanna close to me, kissed her longingly as my two thick fingers easily entered her generously moist labia.
The light, summer wind could not diminish the steady upsurge of temperature.
“Tell me, Hanna,” I asked, “why are you so wet?”
“Because I want you,” she panted “and no one else.”
“Yes … not even your sometime lover.”
“Angel mine, you’re the only one. Go down on me …. right now.”
Hanna discarded her leather sandals, and I pulled her jeans and panties down to her ankles. She stood naked from the waist down on the late night parking lot. A young couple strolled hand-in-hand toward their nearby car. They slowed deliberately to watch as I knelt fully clothed and inhaled the pleasing fragrance of her pussy.
“You love my scent, don’t you?”
I replied by drawing a deeper breath, and used my lips to gently nibble on her blonde pubic hair.
The young couple quietly came near us, fascinated and aroused by our exhibitionism.
Hanna stepped decisively away from the clothing gathered at her feet, spread her legs slightly and ran her hands through my hair, encouragingly.
My tongue delved past the fold of her labia and savored the exquisite taste of her natural excitement. Hanna’s clit was the piece de resistance, and I lapped devotedly at that beautiful source of pleasure.
“My darling man, I love what you’re doing to my pussy, but I’m so hot to be fucked.”
I knew Hanna’s desires, what provoked her lust and how to satisfy her fever.
Suddenly I stood up and kissed Hanna so she could taste herself on my lips. My pants dropped to the ground, and my cock throbbed and glistened noticeably in the negligible light.
Hanna bent over the shiny BMW hood and I took her passionately from behind, as the young couple watched admiringly and began to disrobe.
Really nice story. Well done!
Great history
Very very hot story !!!! I want to watch ! No, I want to be her !!!
Have a good weekend,
Sincerely,
Anne Elizabeth
english rose,
Thanks.
kmilo,
History is my favorite subject - especially debauched history.
anne elizabeth,
Perhaps you should watch, and then become the object of desire. Both are very arousing - yes?
very sexy