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Sisters WeddingArriving at 5.00 am at Sydney airport, home after 18 months. Sam and her two k**s had arrived during the summer heatwave leaving the cold winter behind them. Picking up the hire car after queuing through customs and passport control allowed the 3 of the 4 in the family to feel as if the holiday had started. The 4th had stayed at home, part work part because the OZ family didn’t care if he turned up or not. The first leg of the journey to her sisters wedding was to pick up grandma from the north suburbs, took longer than expected but once on the road the k**s entertained grandma with stories and tales from their life far away, until dusk when they pulled into the motel booked for the first night.Pizzas ordered in, all had an early night as the next day they needed to be at the rehearsal mid afternoon. Arriving in good time the family settled into their rooms, expecting her husband to be with them the family had booked 2 rooms I for the parents and one for the k**s. Grandma had her own room. The k**s happy to see there Aunts and other long distance relatives, kept away from Sam who after performing her role as maid of honour at the rehearsal, picked up the first of many champagne glasses and made new friends with her sisters new family. Stepping outside with one of her new friends, a tall barrel chested man, bald, huge hands, with a belly that stretched his shirt and trousers, not her usual type however his humour and demeanour had sparked interest, he came from the grooms side, a farmer in the bush up North somewhere. He had what she needed a cigarette, a clear sign she almost had enough booze. The warm air felt good after the cold of the air-conditioning, lighting a given cigarette, first for many months, Sam filled her lungs with the smoke and quickly regretted it, the smoke made feel dizzy and she fell against her companion, her breasts brushed against his belly and to steady her self her accidentally put her hand on his groin, feeling what felt like a tennis ball in the pants. “Sorry” she said, “No worries” her new friend said and pulled out a chair for her to sit on. She looked around and nobody else was in the area, she tried not to look at his groin but it was difficult as it was at eye height, the outline which she could see clearly now was of 2 tennis balls and a unmistakable thick cock, his belly hid it from general view. Looking up, she saw him looking down at her cleavage, she smiled, it had been a long time since anybody had paid any attention to her and she was enjoying this and decided that if the opportunity arose she would like to see what was in his pants. Going back inside the new friends split, but she kept looking over to him and saw he appeared to always be bahis firmaları looking over at her.The k**s had reached the limit of their patience with each other needed to be escorted to their room. The party had started to thin anyway but she decided to have one last drink. Getting the drink asking if the bar tender had any cigarettes she didn’t see her new friend come up behind her and put a pack on the bar and asked looking for one of these. turning Sam said you know how to chat a girl up and walked out into the cooling night air. Nobody outside they got close as they lit there cigarettes from the same flame. him bending down looking at her tits not where the flame ended up he burnt himself. Swearing and then laughing because he knew he was busted. he bent down again and kissed Sam. They embraced Sam not wanting to get caught organised to meet him in his room in 15, and suggested he get drinks and go now. Finishing off her glass and cigarette didn’t take that long, Sam could feel the excitement building and the wetness in her pants growing. Catching the lift, she stepped out on the floor above hers and found his room, standing close to door to try and hide from anybody disturbed by her knocking, she tapped on it the door opened instantly and she stepped inside. The situation reminded of the days before her wedding, her time in Sydney as a young professional lawyer, meant parties, drinking and lots of fucking young bucks in cheap hotel rooms just like this one. In those days kaçak iddaa none; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; vertical-align: baseline; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; white-space: pre-wrap; word-spacing: 0px;”>she had a routine which always worked, always made her cum and always made her feel like a slut, which she loved .Although not a young buck the man standing in front of her had the same lustful look and she had a lust to get fucked. Pushing him back against the wall she knelt in front of him, she pulled his fly open and pulled down his trousers, what she saw next made her lean back a little. The ball sack which hung so low was full of the most enormous bollocks she had ever seen, but it was almost hidden by a thick shaft of flesh with the biggest knob end she could have imagined, the flaccid cock was bigger than her husbands when his was hard. She held the heavy cock in her hand and pulled it towards her mouth. kissing the end of his bell end felt like she was kissing a babies head, warm soft but hard and out of proportion, no foreskin to stop her kissing and worshipping the now hardening member along its length. The thickness now the same as her forearm and the length was going to be the same. Cupping the balls she could hardly get then in the palm of her hand and they felt heavy. Her routine remembered after a while, she reached into her gash and felt the wetness of her cunt and collecting her juice on a finger and offered it to her punter (as she use to call them, her only charge was a hotel room) He sucked on her fingers tasting her cunt, while she worked on his magnificent cock, wanking the shaft she could not get her fingers to close around the shaft. Standing she stepped back still dressed and laid back on the bed pulling her panties off exposing her cunt and arse. The huge cock pointing at her, made her open her legs and she pulled her cunt lips open, he stumbled over to the bed, knees against the mattress pulled her back to the edge. she looked down and saw the huge knob head close to her cunt, she felt it against her cunt lips and then it entered her cunt. It felt bigger than anything she had before, she groaned as she adjusted her position to try and ease its passage into her. She pushed back a little on his belly and he stopped allowing her to get adjusted to the feeling of being stretched which she had not had for a long time. Her cunt was so wet, it was covering his cock and her ass crack, the wet patch was going to be big. Steeling herself she stopped resisting him and he pushed his cock into her hole. She though she was going to die but then realised that it did not matter she was in heaven anyway, her legs opened further than she ever felt possible kaçak bahis to allow the cock into her cunt. the bell end stretching her out all the way to the top. Looking down she realised that she had taken at least 3/4 of his cock, as it started to be removed, covered in her cunt juice making it greasy and shinny. “Fuck Me” Sam said, “stretch my cunt out You Fuck”. her new friend obliged pushing his cock back in she felt his bollocks bang against her arse. her cunt was leaking juice and she could feel that running now down her arse crack. She climaxed hard, shaking and crying out, holding on to her new lover, making him push in further. Scrambling on the bed to remove their clothes but remain engaged, she came again, less intensive but with a warm glow. She pushed him to one side and then rolled with him until she was on top, her favourite position. She rode that fat long hard cock like the ponies at her Aunts stud farm. bouncing up and down, he squeezed and kneaded her tits. She climaxed for the third time coating his cock and balls in even more of her cum. They were breathless and sweaty, her new lover holding on to her hips filling her cunt to the top and the sides and what felt like everywhere that had never been touched before, she cam again. collapsing on top on him, she asked “Are you going to cum” Can we do doggy he asked Sure Sam said and lifted off his cock for the first time in what seemed ages. her cunt felt empty when his cock left her and she looked down to see the fat cock resting on his belly high above his groin, she could feel her cunt juice down her thigh and well as her arse crack, it was so wet she though she had pissed herself.Assuming the position on her knees he climbed behind her, her cunt lips stuck open allowed him to enter her, she grunted as her cunt once again filled with his hard cock. he pumped her cunt spreading her arse cheeks when holding her while his cock slide in and out. She felt her last climax cum and his cock spunked inside her, the ropes hitting the top of her cunt, his oversized ball sack emptied what felt like a pint of spunk up her. when he removed his cock her cunt stayed open and some ran down her thigh mixing with hers. her lips were stuck back against her crack, she felt as if her cunt was never going to close again.Laying together for a while, her routine remembered she got up, found her clothes and dressed under the watchful eye of her lover. Her thighs, gash and arse crack were covered in drying cum and cunt juice just the way it use to happen, she put her panties in her bag and blew a kiss to her lover. One last look at his flaccid cock between his legs she walked to door and said see you at the wedding and walked out. Leaning against the closed door to check the corridor she walked quickly and quietly back to her room. Her cunt still hot from the fucking, the drying cum making her smell like an old whore, making her remember the old days in Sydney,
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