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The Silent Man  

roberr028 75M
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1/10/2022 8:04 pm
The Silent Man


He had my . I got the , I had not seen him but once before a meet and greet fuck. His buddy was supposed to come but could not the last minute. Sent him instead. He was shy. Embarrassed. Had trouble getting hard. Loved his cock in my throat and his but could not get hard enough to fuck and left The was brief. Wear a skirt, be on the bed with your ass up. Be there in an hour.

I changed from jeans to a skirt, a short thin pleated black one. I left on my sweater and bra. The said nothing about them. I left the bedroom light off. He knew where it was. The lube was on the dresser. He knew where it was. It was peaceful on my knees and elbows on the bed. 5 minutes. minutes. My senses were acute. The front door opened. I heard no other sound but its gently closng. It was quiet in the house. I waited, going from relaxed to tense in a matter of seconds. The hem of my skirt was flipped up over onto my back. my panties left... and then they slid down as i stayed motionless on all four my ass in the air. Silence. Then cold.The lube.Motionless, centered on my ass hole. Then motion, slow motion, smooth silent motion. I fought to remain silent .Deep. Stopped.. Slowly backing ... then nearly and still. Motionless. Silent.

SLAM he drove home. Hard, deep, his balls bouncing off mine. Silence broken by my groan. Then the pounding. Fast pounding. Hard pounding. Punctuated by groans that spread to of grunts, then the pitch started climbing, higher and higher till finally it was a continous squeal. of Pounding thrust so hard that my forms contained in my bra started bouncing off my ... and it continued. It didnt stop, it went on...then on. An observer might have called it a brutal fucking... all i felt was extacy. And it did not stop. Whenever I could become aware I would constrict my ass hard for a<b> stroke </font></b>or two...and the pounding continued ever hard. My breats constantly hitting my cheeks,,, it was glorious. Then he came. And he came... Came. A pause. He withdrew. Pulled up my panties, swatted me with his hand twice right over my hole. Pulled down my skirt. My panties became wet as his began to leak from onto the thin nylon. Wet. Cold. .Silence.

still on all fours on the bed, unable to change my position. Sated, at peace. So well fucked. The door opens, it closes. Never a word... I sit for several hours, enjoying the feeling of the wetness spread as I drain. Silence.

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