Layla part 2 (true story)
So after our little lunchdate is was kinda hard to focus on serving the costumers. Layla didnt seem to act any different. What a woman.
The hours dragged by and when my shift ended I went to find Layla who was already waiting at the bikestands.
We didnt say a word. We had to ride for ten minutes. Not a single word. She didnt even look at me.
What was she up to, was this all part of some crazy act?
When we arrived at her place we entered the small appartment and finally she spoke: 'shower'. She pointed to a room to the left. I took of my cloths and washed myself. Layla entered the bathroom and laid down an extra towel. 'I need a clean pussy, its all sticky cause of you'. Layla dropped her skirt and took of her blouse and bra. Her round breasts with pointy pink nipples appeared. She had a ring in her left nipple. She squized them gently and then walked in. She looked me straight in the eyes, not even peeking at my hard cock, and then kissed me. She sucked my tongue, bit my lip and put her hands on my shoulders. She pushed me down, I got on my knees and smelled her wet cave. 'Clean me'.
Her legs shook when my tongue hit her pierced clit, I sucked it, my hands firmly on her ass. She moved her hips so I could clean her inside. The water pouring down my face got warmer, her pussy suddenly tasted different.. I looked up and saw Layla smiling down on me. 'Lick my pissy cunt'
I tried to drink up as much as I could, I was showered in her yellow liquid.
Layla pulled my up by the hairs and kissed me again, the taste of her still in my mouth. 'Now turn around!' Layla took the handshower, bent me over, hands against the wall. She opened my cheeks and aimed the water on my asshole. 'Be a good boy and stand still'
I felt the beam of water get harder, it wasnt uncomfortable, then the beam was placed on my balls. 'Stand still' she said as she upped the pressure on the beam some more. The pain went through my lower body, only to be softened by a new sensation, a tingly feeling as her tongue gently explored my virgin hole. This was to much, I had to have her. I turned around and tried to force my dick in her mouth. Layla didnt open up, but went for the balls. She sucked my balls and pressed her finger inside me. Layla noticed I couldnt hold it back much longer and put her mouth over my penis. She didnt move, just held it in her mouth and fingered me. It didnt take to long before my cum slid down her throat. 'I told you to stand still.. what to do now..'
(Hope you liked it. Part 3 is in the making. Im not a native english speaker so there may be some flaws, or a lot. Trying my best!)
The hours dragged by and when my shift ended I went to find Layla who was already waiting at the bikestands.
We didnt say a word. We had to ride for ten minutes. Not a single word. She didnt even look at me.
What was she up to, was this all part of some crazy act?
When we arrived at her place we entered the small appartment and finally she spoke: 'shower'. She pointed to a room to the left. I took of my cloths and washed myself. Layla entered the bathroom and laid down an extra towel. 'I need a clean pussy, its all sticky cause of you'. Layla dropped her skirt and took of her blouse and bra. Her round breasts with pointy pink nipples appeared. She had a ring in her left nipple. She squized them gently and then walked in. She looked me straight in the eyes, not even peeking at my hard cock, and then kissed me. She sucked my tongue, bit my lip and put her hands on my shoulders. She pushed me down, I got on my knees and smelled her wet cave. 'Clean me'.
Her legs shook when my tongue hit her pierced clit, I sucked it, my hands firmly on her ass. She moved her hips so I could clean her inside. The water pouring down my face got warmer, her pussy suddenly tasted different.. I looked up and saw Layla smiling down on me. 'Lick my pissy cunt'
I tried to drink up as much as I could, I was showered in her yellow liquid.
Layla pulled my up by the hairs and kissed me again, the taste of her still in my mouth. 'Now turn around!' Layla took the handshower, bent me over, hands against the wall. She opened my cheeks and aimed the water on my asshole. 'Be a good boy and stand still'
I felt the beam of water get harder, it wasnt uncomfortable, then the beam was placed on my balls. 'Stand still' she said as she upped the pressure on the beam some more. The pain went through my lower body, only to be softened by a new sensation, a tingly feeling as her tongue gently explored my virgin hole. This was to much, I had to have her. I turned around and tried to force my dick in her mouth. Layla didnt open up, but went for the balls. She sucked my balls and pressed her finger inside me. Layla noticed I couldnt hold it back much longer and put her mouth over my penis. She didnt move, just held it in her mouth and fingered me. It didnt take to long before my cum slid down her throat. 'I told you to stand still.. what to do now..'
(Hope you liked it. Part 3 is in the making. Im not a native english speaker so there may be some flaws, or a lot. Trying my best!)
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