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The verbal Picasso  

evergrnstatewife 53M/63F
1580 posts
1/18/2014 8:00 am

Last Read:
1/18/2014 10:11 am

The verbal Picasso

She’s very deliberate.
She’s soft and gentle with her words.
Her soft voice leads you, and the honestly behind her story and feelings draws you in.



“He was so hard,” she said, referring to the other morning with Phil as he joined her for a<b> quickie </font></b>in the shower.
She decided I wasn’t going to watch or be a part of it, and this morning was the first time she’s disclosed any of her details to me.

“He just knows how to fuck me. He took a hold of my hips from behind and I could feel his cock against my ass. I couldn’t wait. He bent me over and just shoved it inside,” she whispered in my ear, then kissing it, as I tugged on myself naked beside her.

“Did it feel good?” I whispered back frantically.

“Of course it did. He commented on my tightness and asked if you and I were having sex again,” she replied.

“What did you say?” I asked her.

“I told him the truth, ‘that no we weren’t,’ and ‘his cock was the only one I wanted,’” she replied.

“Oh my god,” I said, in a euphoric sense, feeling the weight of my orgasm traveling up my dick.

She giggled lightly, in a sensual matter. “Slow down honey,” she cooed, “I still have more to tell you.”

My strokes slowed and I could feel my wetness against my pathetic fingers.

“Would you like to suck on my nipple?” She asked.

“Yes,” I replied.

Up to her knees she arose. Her large thick brown nipples were slightly erect as they hung over my face.
She leans in closer and lowers them.

“Take it in your mouth,” she directed me.

My lips opened and I nursed softly on one as she wanted.

“Hmm, I like that,” she said as she continued telling me about her morning.

“Oh honey he fucked me good. It was hard and fast. He always knows how to fuck me,” she said, her piercing words delving back into my mind and the shaft of my dick.



“Ohh,” I moaned softly.

“That’s it honey, moan for me,” she said, luring it out almost instantly.

I began moving my hips as she encouraged my hand fucking.
She removed her nipple from my mouth. It was reddish from my sucking, sloppy wet, and hard.

“I want it all over my boobs,” she said, speaking of my load which was building.
She placed her breasts over top on it, and with each stroke upward I crashed into her mature bust.

“Ohh..,” I moaned again as I unloaded between them and specifically on her nipple, the one I was sucking on earlier.
It felt wonderful, cumming in fashion that I did.
My eyes were closed and there was a part of me light headed.
My heart was racing as I was slowly began coming down.

Then I felt wetness on my face.
It was slippery and gooey.

“You need to clean this up for me honey,” she said.


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