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NumberNumber.My phone chimes to alert me that I have a text message. Checking it I see its from Belinda who disappeared some time ago into the bath leaving me alone in the living room with our Daughter Holly, snuggled up watching T.V. I open the message and it simply says ‘I need your help.’Gently disengaging myself from Holly I climb out from under the blanket we are sharing and wrap it back down around her and head into the bathroom thinking that she wanted her back scrubbed. This is something I do quite a lot for her, usually without being asked but I was comfortable with Holly and didnt really want to get up. As soon as I entered the kitchen I could see the bathroom door was slightly open and something wasnt right. The light was off, meaning that either Bel was bathing in the dark, or she was already out. I hadnt heard her go upstairs and she certainly hadnt come back into the living room which only left one more place she could logically be. Our bedroom. I reversed direction and made for the stairs. Clinbing them I could hear the T.V playing and see the light on in there. I glanced along the landing to Dans room and can hear him talking to someone on his X-Box as he plays whatever game he is playing. I open our door and find Bel sitting on the end of our bed with her back to me wearing a black dress. She turns her head and asks me to zip her up. I half sit on the bed behind her and she lifts her hair out of the way as I fasten it under the nape of her neck.”Going out?” I ask. I rack my brains trying to remember if she has told me or not. My memory is not the best but I usually know when she is going out with friends. Often because I get to play taxi service.”No.” she replied, standing and smoothing down the dress over her hips and thighs. “How do I look?” I give her a long slow once over. The dress is plain black and quite a simple design. No complicated straps or unecessary frills. Her legs are covered with either stockings or tights of a light brown colour, she isnt wearing shoes yet.”Not bad.” I finally give my verdict. “Whats the occasion?” I ask, still thinking she is previewing for a future night out.”Nothing.” she says pushing me back onto the bed and then climbing up to lie full length on top of me. She caught me by suprise and our heads almost collide violently and she swooped down to kiss me just as my head is bouncing back up off the bed. Its a close thing but we just manage to avoid pain and her lips meet mine just as I fall back a second time. She is kissing me passionately, one hand under my head and neck the other rubbing my chest through my T-shirt, finding my nipple and squeezing gently. I wasnt expecting this but was perfectly happy to let her take the lead and dominate me. I was just thinking about the ties attatched to our bed when she shifted position, drawing her knees up. The hem of the dress was too tight to allow her to do it smoothly so she was forced to sit up straddling my hips and pull up the hem exposing her thighs and the stocking tops. Before settling back down onto me she grabbed both my hands and placed them on her legs allowing me to explore just under the hem but kaçak iddaa not so far as to reach the centre of the dark cave created by the black dress.She leaned forward again, resting her weight on her hands as she kissed me once more on the mouth, my neck, nibbling at my earlobe. I try to get further into the cave but cant reach past the stocking tops so I change tack and with a little maneouvering I manage to get one hand cupping her breast, squeezing hard and just about feeling the nipple rise through the fairly thick material. I cant get to the other breast without breaking my wrist. She sits back on her heels again allowing me to finally get both breasts in my hands. She moans slightly and squirms on my hips. Placing both hands on my stomach she pushes herself backwards down my legs and starts to unfasten my fly zip before popping the button and shoving her hand inside, grabbing me and rubbing, making me hard. Perhaps she feels I need a little treat before doing what she has been planning. She pushes further back and and shfits again, forcing me to open my legs so she can kneel between them. She pulls down my jeans and underwear just a little. Just enough to free my cock so she can play with it, very gently working her fingers around the tip for a minute before gripping the shaft and pulling all the way down, taking my foreskin with it just as her mouth descends and closes around the exposed tip sucking and licking gently. She lets go of the shaft and using just her mouth bobs her head up and down as her fingers play with my balls and the area just behind them too. Sometimes she will hold me fully upright with her hand and lick along the length of my cock before either closing her mouth over it or wanking me.I cant really do a lot in return for her at the moment. I can barely reach the back of her head while she is kneeling between my legs but frankly it feels so good that I dont mind being spoiled. Bel is breathing just as hard as I am, but like she sometimes says, making me happy turns her on too so I know that when I finally get a hand between her legs she will have already soaked through whatever she is wearing under her dress. In just a few short minutes I get to find out what that is as she lets go of my cock and with a self-satisfied grin climbs up my body to kneel directly over my face, once again being forced to hitch up her hem as she lowers herslf down. I neednt have worried about her underwear. She isnt wearing any. Just the stockings and the black number. Automatically I start kissing and licking her pussy, paying particular attention to her clit, flicking it with my tongue and squeezing it against my top lip. I push both hands up the back of her dress and squeeze her bottom and stroke her thighs as she moans and presses down to meet my tongue. In a relationship as lengthy and stable as ours its hard not to fall into routines and do the same things over and over. Or do them just because they work. Bel doesnt suprise me with sex often. Mostly because she doesnt have the energy or the time. I am awful for planning ahead and trying out new things and I do my level best to keep things interesting bets10 and/or exciting. So it means a lot to me when Bel plans something for herself and catches me by surprise with it. She knows I love to perform oral sex possibly even more than I love to recieve it so she is practically forcing it on me, forcing me to live up to the fantasy thats been running around in her head. All I can do is try my best and hopefully throw her a curveball or two along the way. She falls forward onto her hands, bent right over past my head allowing me to bring my fingers into play as I continue to suck on her pussy lips and clit. Just under my chin I slide first a finger and then two into her. She moans loudly. I finger fuck her gently in time to my tonguing her clit.”Oh yessss.” she breathes. My other hand is holding her bottom down so she doesnt break contact with me when her hips buck whenever I catch some particularily sensitve part of her. I suck her clit hard pushing my fingers in as far as I can at the same time and gently turning them inside her. She gives out a loud cry as I fuck her harder and faster.”Oh! Oh! OHHHH!” She moans in time to my thrusts. I dont want her cumming too quickly so I take my fingers out slowly and using both hands spread her lips wide and push my tongue inside her as deeply as it will go, licking around the sides all the way from the bottom to her clit again. I had been right about her turning herself on. She had been soaking from the moment she sat on my face. My fingers and whole lower jaw are soaked in her juices too. Bel has collapsed down onto her elbows plunging me into total darkness but thankfully I dont need to see what Im doing to know Im driving her wild.Carefully I slide my second and third fingers into her pussy again to get them wet before sliding back with my third and fourth fingers. My second finger sliding further back under her body gently stroking across her arse. Bel doesnt always like this so I have to go gently and slowly. I hear her moan a bit louder that makes me a litle braver to use the fingers on both hands at the same time. Bel is essentially on all fours now, her pussy planted firmly on my face. She isnt moving until she cums and cums hard. Suits me. I can feel her juices running around my throat as I flick my tongue on her clit and slip two fingers inside her pussy. Gently I press the forefinger of my other hand against her arse feeling it open slightly allowing just the very tip of my finger to enter her. She moans again.”Oh yes!” she whispers. I dont think she likes admitting outside the moment that this feels good, but it certainly sounds like it inside the moment. Suddeny she lifts off my face without warning and almost knee’s me in the head as she pivots her entire body 180 degrees to face down my body. She settles down onto my face again and I feel her take my cock in her hand and guide it into her mouth. I take a few seconds to enjoy it before starting to work on her pussy again. The great thing about this new position is I get better access for my hands. The other way is better for tongue action, but this way I get to employ more tricks. bets10 giriş She starts struggling to breathe around my cock as once more I plunge my tongue and fingers into her at the same time. Normally I would stroke my hands down her body to play with her tits as well but since she was still wearing the dress there didnt seem much point to it, so I concentrated on the end I could see. Once again I put pressure on her arse pressing just a little harder and sinking in a little deeper. Its difficult to finger fuck her from this position as I have to get between my chin and her body but its worth the effort to hear the noises she makes. I lick her clit hard as I move my fingers inside her pussy. Feeling her starting to shake I take the risk and push my whole finger into her arse. She lets go of my cock and drops her head onto my thigh.”Oh God yesss!” she cries. I love to hear this particular phrase. Using both hands I finger fuck her hard in the pussy and gently in the arse pressing my tongue across her clit as hard and fast as I can. She pushes back against against me getting everything deeper inside her. She is wanking my cock, unable to suck it at the same time. I can feel her thighs twitching and her hips bucking as her orgasm finally hits and then takes over her entire body. I can only try my best to hold on and keep contact with her as she writhes. She just manages to shift her weight slightly forward before she actually squirts all over my neck. With a final “OOOOOOOOOOOoohhhhh!” she collapses down and lays full length on me. Gently I pull my fingers out of her pussy first and then out of her arse, she twitches uncontrolably with every slight movement. I drop my head back onto the bed fairly exhausted myself waiting for Bel to recover herself sufficiently to move off me. She doesnt. Still panting she starts wanking me off again. I know Im not far off cumming myself. With long hard strokes she carries on with the tip of my cock just in her mouth waiting for me to fill it. With a slight cry of my own I oblige and shoot several hot jets of cum which she catches and swallows almost as fast as I shoot it. This is something else that doesnt happen often but I always love it. To be made to cum with hands and mouth is a completely different orgasm to cumming through sex and can actually be more intense. Finally she rolls off me and we both just lie there head to toe, exhausted and satisfied. Eventually I dredge up the energy to move and spin around so we are lying face to face. She puts her arm around me with a huge smile on her face and pulls me into a kiss. I cant help myself and my fingers slide up her leg, over her stocking top and once again touch her pussy. She twitches and giggles and then hits me playfully.”Stop it.” she warns.”Why?” I ask doing it again. She twitches again with her whole body.”Oh stop it.” she repeats with just a touch of pleading in her tone. I take pity and remove my hand, kissing her again. She rolls onto her back and hits me on the chest with the back of her hand.”Okay. Get out of my bed.” she orders. She means it too. She has had her fun and now she wants to sleep. I pull my jeans back up and roll off the bed.”Good luck getting that zip down on your own.” I say kissing her nose and leaving the room quickly. I just overhear her saying “Twat!” as I run down the stairs. I probably deserved it.

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