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Caroline: The rest of that night had gone swimmingly. Colt kept getting more and more handsy, but he could tell by my body language that I was not comfortable going further. Like the gentleman he was, he respected that. I loved the way he held me. I felt so small and safe in his arms. I loved the way he took control. If he wanted me to straddle him, he would put me on his lap. If he wanted to move to another room, he would not ask but simply pick me up and take me there. Just kissing him gave me more sexual pleasure than having sex with my husband ever did. Colt: We had moved to her bedroom, where we continued to explore each other with our lips. After our intimate kissing died down, we watched a movie. She had fallen asleep, but I couldn’t take it anymore. I was so turned on that I had to relieve myself. I headed back to my room and quickly climaxed, cumming more than I had in a long time. Caroline: I woke up in the middle of the night to find Colt had left my bed. I got up to see if he had gotten hungry, but then I heard a noise from downstairs. Almost like the bed was creaking. I walked downstairs and put my ear to the door, and the sound could only be one thing. Colt was pleasuring himself. I would have loved to watch; he must have been assaulting himself with his hand. I could hear his hand smacking against his balls and very quiet moans. I listened for another minute until I heard him groan. I assumed this meant he had finished.I stormed back to my room and found my vibrator. My vibrator had been the only way my needs had stayed met over the years. Sneaking off in the middle of the night to get off was the only way I could use it as my husband said using sex toys is just a form of “cheating.” It didn’t take long before I lost control of my body. I had to muffle my moans in my pillow as I wanted to scream. The thought of having Colt in my bed was enough to finish me off. But I knew It could never happen. It had to stay a fantasy. I cried myself to sleep that night. I wanted my fling with Colt to continue badly, but I was scared of what might happen if my separated husband found out. Colt: When I woke up, I had to ask myself, “Was last night real or just a dream.” I couldn’t wait to go upstairs and see Caroline. When I walked upstairs, she stood at the kitchen counter, wearing one of her cute sundresses. Her hair in one of her headbands that I absolutely escort beylikdüzü loved when she would sport them.Caroline: Colt walked up behind me, wrapped his arms around my waist, and kissed me on the cheek. I couldn’t help but smile, no matter how much I tried to hide it. “Good morning, Sweetheart.”Caroline: Sweetheart, he called me sweetheart. My husband had called me this for years, but for some reason, when Colt said it, it made my heart flutter. I told myself I would tell Colt we needed to not let last night happen again, but when he called me sweetheart, I decided that I was his for the remainder of the weekend. I turned around, wrapped my arms around his neck, and gave him a good morning kiss. “Good morning, Colt. Listen, I loved last night, and I don’t want it to end, I was thinking for the rest of this weekend, we get all of this out of our system. Then when you get back next week, we act like this never happened.”Colt: “So we make out all day and night like two horny sixteen-year-olds, then next week, we just go back to staying up late talking and craving each other but doing nothing about.”She looked up at me and said, “If that’s the way you want to look at it, ya. But I understand if you don’t want to anymore.”There was no way I was over this just yet. “Hahaha, you are crazy if you think I am done with your lips.”Caroline: Colt lifted me up in the air again. My emotions were torn: part of me loved it, and part of me felt so embarrassed. He had his hands up my dress holding my cheeks. This would not have been a problem, but I was not wearing panties or a bra, and my pussy lips were already wet. His touch nearly made me drip. Colt had such a beautiful physique and handsome appeal that It looked like he had been made in a lab. He had everything my husband had, and everything he didn’t, from his perfect curly hair, his chiseled jaw, he had the physique of a Greek god.Colt: Caroline locked her ankles together around my waist and ran her hands through my hair while licking my jawline, something no girl had ever done to me. I loved it. I couldn’t help but moan as she did.Caroline: Colt then returned the favor as he kissed and licked up and down on my neck, blowing on the trail he had made. “Colt, baby, that feels so good.” I loved the new tricks colt used on me. For the last twenty years, all my husband did was occasionally escort akbatı kiss me on the lips, then take my pants off and get himself off inside me while looking at a Playboy as I laid there.Colt carried me to the couch in the living room. Colt sat me down beside him and pushed my right leg away from my left, spreading me exposed. My left leg was draped over his right leg. He then started to slide his finger up and down my inner thigh. I breathed heavily as he traced my skin and kissed me with fire and passion. My clit and nipples became hard. Colt took his hand from my thigh and began to caresses my boobs through my soft dress. I felt so naughty and exposed having my pussy wide open for this young twenty-one-year-old man but, it made me feel so alive.Colt: I could feel her hard nipples under her dress. Knowing she had gone without panties or a bra was all of the hints I needed to know where she wanted this to go. My cock was rock hard. After our conversation just a few minutes prior, I had come to terms that our affair would not be sexual, but now I knew that things were about to heat up.Caroline: Colt slowly slid his hand down from my breast, down my stomach. He then began to hike up my dress. “Colt, no,” I moaned. “That is too far,” I made no physical attempt to stop him. I left my legs wide open for him and kept playing with his curly hair. Deep down, I desperately wanted him to keep going. I wanted him to read my body language and have his way with his finger on my lips. And thankfully, that’s exactly what he did. “Oh, Colt,” I moaned out as I first felt the touch of his strong hands rubbing my clit. He started slow then began assaulting my clit the harder I breathed.Colt: After she had grinded hard on me last night and now with the development this morning, I knew she didn’t mean what she said. Caroline began rocking her hips, wanting me to rub her clit harder. So I decided it was time to mix things up.Caroline: Colt slid not one but two fingers inside my tight hole. It had been so long since I had someone else’s fingers inside me. It took him no time to find my g-spot. He wasted no time in picking up a rough pace. It was only minutes before I reached my first climax, but he didn’t give me a chance to come down; instead, he found another gear and fingered my pussy even harder “Oh, Colt, baby, that feels so good,” I squirmed escort beylikdüzü as my body was shaking. I bucked my hips against his fingers hard and fast.Colt: Caroline moved her body like a wild animal on my fingers. I couldn’t believe how wild Mrs sweet little Caroline was getting, but I wanted to push her even further. The more she begged for me, the more I craved to replace my finger with my shaft and have my way with her. I kneeled down and began licking her clit. “Harder, Colt, harder,” she pleaded, “mmm, don’t stop, baby,” she moaned out, “oooh right there, I am so close.” The way she screamed out for me was like a drug I could get high on. As she came all over my fingers.Caroline: His tongue on my swollen clit felt heavenly.”Oh, Colt, I am cumming all over your fingers,” I said as my teeth were grit. I collapsed down on the couch, trying to recover. Colt sat next to me as I put my feet in his lap when I felt something massive and hard. I couldn’t believe it. I had felt it pressed against me last night, but now I could really feel his length against my feet through his shorts. I began moving my foot up and down on his shaft over his thin athletic shorts. I became nervous as I could tell he was bigger than my husband. I leaned up, kissed him on the cheek, and said, “Breakfast is on the counter. I need to go clean up our little mess.”Colt: As Caroline walked off to her room, I thought to myself, “No way I am going to let her get away with giving e blue balls twice in less than twelve hours.” I decided to take matters into my own hands. I got up, and without her knowing, I followed behind her into her room. Caroline: I had just come hard on Colts fingers twice, but I was going to grab my dildo and penetrate my dripping pussy in the shower. I craved something inside me. Before I made any more big mistakes. I was just about to reach into my drawer to grab my dildo when I felt a pair of hands on my waist. It was Colt, he lifted me in the air and tossed me down onto the bed on my back. I never understand why women liked to be thrown around in bed, but now that I had experienced it from my young crush, I knew exactly why. I didn’t protest against him; I just moaned out as he pulled my dress up. I knew I should make a small protest just to say I tried to resist. “Colt, we can’t do this anymore. I am still legally married.” He could tell by my body language that I didn’t mean a thing I said. This time, Colt slid his two middle fingers inside me and immediately found my g-spot. “Oh, Colt, that’s the spot right there,” escaped my trembling lips as I bit down on them. I was in disbelief how could someone so young provide so much pleasure.
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