Ernesto … I … I … oh yeeesss. YEEESSS! she cried breathlessly, lifting her face to receive his lips. He enfolded her in her arms, crushing her against him. He wedged her legs apart with his knee and pressed his hard, heated cock into her pussy mound, massaging her cunt as he placed his hands on her taut asscheeks and squeezed them firmly, kneading them as though they were two plump loaves of dough. Jill was wet between her legs, and her clitoris throbbed against her panty hose. She felt weak in the knees. Suddenly he drew back from her. “Let me undress you, preciosa.” And he did, while she stood there shivering with desire. He was still fully clothed, and standing there naked before him gave her a lascivious thrill, as though she were a concubine and he, the Sultan of the harem. He picked her up and carried her over to the bed, placing her on the pristine white sheet ever so carefully. Then he undressed. She saw the gold chain attached to his belt loop as soon as he took off his jacket and placed it on the back of a chair. Then followed the tie, the cufflinks and the shirt. He slipped off his snakeskin shoes, then pulled off his socks as he sat on the edge of the bed. Next came the trousers, which he carefully folded on the crease line and placed across the chair seat. Lastly, his monogrammed silk undershorts. Ernesto stood before her, his throbbing penis jutting out from his sparse black pubic hair. He was a sensational man. His penis was not as large as Julio’s, but it was beautiful, and more than enough for the breathless young artist. His balls were smooth and nearly hairless. How she would love to have Ernesto pose nude for her! ..[continue reading]..

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