Rita is a recent addition to our family of hot ladies and wow...what an addition!!! She is beautifully slim, about 5'5” with a 34B bust...aged 50, but you would not think so, with her dark walnut hair in the classic bob style enhancing her exquisitely attractive face.
I knew as soon as I laid eyes on her that here was a lady of quality, the way she carried herself, the way she walked so effortlessly and with such ease in those high heels, her elegant couture, the way her make-up had been perfectly applied...Especially to those gorgeous lips which were soon to be giving attention to my already swelling nipples.
These hot moments that I describe took place late Friday night (June 17) and into the early hours of Saturday morning (June 18). Sara was the girl I had booked for Rita and she arrived about 9.45 p.m. together with Jane and Diane who were destined for Charlotte. As it was Rita's first time with us I did not want to overdo things initially so I just let Sara have her to herself.
I made her comfortable, we sat and chatted over an ample glass of red wine and went over things that she might like us to do so that we could please her and fulfill her desires. As we talked I noticed her black seamed ff nylons and asked her where she had bought them. She said they were “Aoristic Harmony”, with a point heel – they are now obsolete, but she had bought several boxes of these in the late 80's and still wears them to most occasions.
I was fascinated; they really are hot and made her legs look a million dollars! She had paired them with classic black patent courts with a 5 inch heel so you can just imagine!!!! One of my dear friends on here,"suzy12", will be very familiar with these stockings!!
Sara was upstairs and so I sent Rita up to her while I chatted to the other 2 girls – my plan was to let Sara have her until about midnight when I would take over..I wanted her well lubricated and in a high gear.
I will be brief as I know you want me to get to the hot details, but several times I went upstairs to listen outside the door to the goings on in their room and could hear much in the way of moaning and groaning...I was so anxious to join them but I had to restrain myself.
Time passed, it was 1.15 a.m. and I entered the room it was so cool and inviting, despite the hot activities taking place, as I had increased the setting on the air conditioning. I had made myself as alluring as I could,6 inch strappy black heels so my lacquered toes were showing through the mesh of my black seamed nylons under my long black satin wrap, my lips thickly coated with my esteem lauder classic red lipstick.
Sara was sat at the end of the large super king bed and Rita lay leaning on one elbow, her legs still in her seamed black nylons but now I could see the amazing bisques. She was wearing, how the panels of black satin and black mesh created such a sensual effect and how her ample boobs were defying gravity as they protruded from their cups. I winked at Sara and she smiled and left the two of us alone.
Rita was breathing quite heavily from obvious recent exertions with Sara, her make-up was somewhat smeared and yet her lips were still shining with her lipstick so she had obviously just re-applied – I knelt down beside the bed, having slipped out of my wrap so I was just in my nylons, heels, thong and bra.
I leaned over the bed and let my tongue run up the inside of her shapely, slender calves – she stretched out her legs and lay flat as I proceeded, running my tongue up and down her fragrant nylon legs, so sweet smelling (I found out subsequently that she sprays her nylons with perfume and seals them in plastic food bags the same as me so they are so fragrant when she wears them) – and the way her fully fashioned nylons created welts and creases as my mouth worked up and down was so sexy, there is something uniquely special about these stockings..She was sighing deeply and her legs flexed and her breathing quickened.
Moving downwards my open mouth kissed and licked her slender ankles as I held each foot, still encased in those high heels, leaving traces of red lippy all over them. I was licking and sucking and kissing passionately and I could feel her body responding to my touches. Now holding her right leg aloft as I eased myself on to the bed, my mouth found its way up the full length of her thighs past her stocking tops and I was kissing really hard now...her perfume was intoxicating could spend all night just licking her legs but I knew she wanted more than that.
Kneeling beside her on the bedsit eased her right leg aside as I moved my left knee so that it was pressing into her throbbing crotch, she was still wearing her shiny black satin thong and I could feel the wetness oozing. - My knee began rotating into her.her hips responded and her back was arching – I eased the straps of the bisques off her shoulders, allowing her breasts to fall free and my tongue began flicking at her nipples which were soon jutting out like bottle corks and while I sucked at one her fingers were rubbing at the other.
Things were now getting extremely hot, her body was throbbing and bucking as my knee rubbed harder and harder, with my fingers I pulled her soaking thong away from her pussy and glided it down her legs which she moved to allow me to do so...soon her thong was thrown on the floor, her pussy was now exposed in all its glory..and OMG!!!
To see what 30 odd years of heavy fucking can do to someone – the huge expanse of her red gash,her pussy hole was gaping wide, her red inflamed lips sagging and flapping like curtains after Sara's pounding earlier with a strap-on. Sara had obviously just moved the thong to the side so she could fuck her with her device while she was still wearing it
My fingers began to pull and tease her loose lips could virtually get my whole hand in to her cavernous orifice – the juice was oozing out, her hips were going wild as I pushed right inside and then pulled out again before re-inserting. The “ooooooohhhhhhhhhh's” and aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh's” coming from her increased in tempo accompanied by frantic utterances of “fuck” “oh yeah” and “fuck me babe”...I was careful to avoid her sharp heels as her legs kicked out, after the accident I had suffered with Diane in a similar situation last week, and my shoulder still bears the deep cut.
I knew as soon as I laid eyes on her that here was a lady of quality, the way she carried herself, the way she walked so effortlessly and with such ease in those high heels, her elegant couture, the way her make-up had been perfectly applied...Especially to those gorgeous lips which were soon to be giving attention to my already swelling nipples.
These hot moments that I describe took place late Friday night (June 17) and into the early hours of Saturday morning (June 18). Sara was the girl I had booked for Rita and she arrived about 9.45 p.m. together with Jane and Diane who were destined for Charlotte. As it was Rita's first time with us I did not want to overdo things initially so I just let Sara have her to herself.
I made her comfortable, we sat and chatted over an ample glass of red wine and went over things that she might like us to do so that we could please her and fulfill her desires. As we talked I noticed her black seamed ff nylons and asked her where she had bought them. She said they were “Aoristic Harmony”, with a point heel – they are now obsolete, but she had bought several boxes of these in the late 80's and still wears them to most occasions.
I was fascinated; they really are hot and made her legs look a million dollars! She had paired them with classic black patent courts with a 5 inch heel so you can just imagine!!!! One of my dear friends on here,"suzy12", will be very familiar with these stockings!!
Sara was upstairs and so I sent Rita up to her while I chatted to the other 2 girls – my plan was to let Sara have her until about midnight when I would take over..I wanted her well lubricated and in a high gear.
I will be brief as I know you want me to get to the hot details, but several times I went upstairs to listen outside the door to the goings on in their room and could hear much in the way of moaning and groaning...I was so anxious to join them but I had to restrain myself.
Time passed, it was 1.15 a.m. and I entered the room it was so cool and inviting, despite the hot activities taking place, as I had increased the setting on the air conditioning. I had made myself as alluring as I could,6 inch strappy black heels so my lacquered toes were showing through the mesh of my black seamed nylons under my long black satin wrap, my lips thickly coated with my esteem lauder classic red lipstick.
Sara was sat at the end of the large super king bed and Rita lay leaning on one elbow, her legs still in her seamed black nylons but now I could see the amazing bisques. She was wearing, how the panels of black satin and black mesh created such a sensual effect and how her ample boobs were defying gravity as they protruded from their cups. I winked at Sara and she smiled and left the two of us alone.
Rita was breathing quite heavily from obvious recent exertions with Sara, her make-up was somewhat smeared and yet her lips were still shining with her lipstick so she had obviously just re-applied – I knelt down beside the bed, having slipped out of my wrap so I was just in my nylons, heels, thong and bra.
I leaned over the bed and let my tongue run up the inside of her shapely, slender calves – she stretched out her legs and lay flat as I proceeded, running my tongue up and down her fragrant nylon legs, so sweet smelling (I found out subsequently that she sprays her nylons with perfume and seals them in plastic food bags the same as me so they are so fragrant when she wears them) – and the way her fully fashioned nylons created welts and creases as my mouth worked up and down was so sexy, there is something uniquely special about these stockings..She was sighing deeply and her legs flexed and her breathing quickened.
Moving downwards my open mouth kissed and licked her slender ankles as I held each foot, still encased in those high heels, leaving traces of red lippy all over them. I was licking and sucking and kissing passionately and I could feel her body responding to my touches. Now holding her right leg aloft as I eased myself on to the bed, my mouth found its way up the full length of her thighs past her stocking tops and I was kissing really hard now...her perfume was intoxicating could spend all night just licking her legs but I knew she wanted more than that.
Kneeling beside her on the bedsit eased her right leg aside as I moved my left knee so that it was pressing into her throbbing crotch, she was still wearing her shiny black satin thong and I could feel the wetness oozing. - My knee began rotating into her.her hips responded and her back was arching – I eased the straps of the bisques off her shoulders, allowing her breasts to fall free and my tongue began flicking at her nipples which were soon jutting out like bottle corks and while I sucked at one her fingers were rubbing at the other.
Things were now getting extremely hot, her body was throbbing and bucking as my knee rubbed harder and harder, with my fingers I pulled her soaking thong away from her pussy and glided it down her legs which she moved to allow me to do so...soon her thong was thrown on the floor, her pussy was now exposed in all its glory..and OMG!!!
To see what 30 odd years of heavy fucking can do to someone – the huge expanse of her red gash,her pussy hole was gaping wide, her red inflamed lips sagging and flapping like curtains after Sara's pounding earlier with a strap-on. Sara had obviously just moved the thong to the side so she could fuck her with her device while she was still wearing it
My fingers began to pull and tease her loose lips could virtually get my whole hand in to her cavernous orifice – the juice was oozing out, her hips were going wild as I pushed right inside and then pulled out again before re-inserting. The “ooooooohhhhhhhhhh's” and aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh's” coming from her increased in tempo accompanied by frantic utterances of “fuck” “oh yeah” and “fuck me babe”...I was careful to avoid her sharp heels as her legs kicked out, after the accident I had suffered with Diane in a similar situation last week, and my shoulder still bears the deep cut.