Me and Annabelle
Publish Date: Jul 31, 2009
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As I lay out in the LA sunshine, I felt the sun beat down on my tanned, slim naked body. I live in a secluded mansion in Beverly Hills, and my terrace looks out onto the whole of the city, from a distance. I suddenly heard the doorbell ring, so I sat up, sighed and wrapped a towel around my body. I made my way through the cool, shady kitchen, into the huge marble lobby. Peeking through the peep hole, I saw a woman standing there. She was blonde, and looked gorgeous. Biting my lip, I opened the front door and there she was. She was tall, and slim, with big boobs and was wearing a short, slightly see-through beach dress.
“Hi,” She said, “I was walking back from the beach, and I got completely lost. Can you help me?”
I smiled at her sexily and told her to come in.
“Would you like a drink or anything?” I asked her.
“No”, she smiled back, confused.
“Follow me.” I said playfully, making my way towards the living room.
“What are we doing?”, she asked when we arrived in the cream, cool room.
I sat down on the couch and patted the cushion, gesturing her to follow suit. Slowly, I undid my towel, and exposed my naked body, and perfectly shaved pussy. I leaned over to her and kissed her gently. When she kissed me back, harder, I knew we were going to have a fun afternoon.
“Come here, sexy.” I whispered in her ear, ripping off her dress and putting my hands all over her body. She moaned in pleasure as I used my mouth to undo her bikini bottoms, all the while grabbing her tits. “My names Libby,” I purred, “and you are so gorgeous I have to fuck you!” I laughed. She laughed back, “I’m Annabelle. And I want you to fuck me.” When she pinned me playfully to the floor, and licked my tits, I knew she meant it. I could feel her pussy grinding up against me, and I moaned. I gently smacked her ass, and grabbed it hard. I used it as my control, making her pussy grind hard against my clit, making me come fast. “Oh yeah, fuck me you slut!” I screamed, my juices dripping onto the floor. Seeing this, she giggled, and slowly went down on me, kissing my stomach and thighs, and slowly pressing her lips against my pussy, slurping up my juices and flicking my clit with her tongue. It was amazing and I came again, grabbing the fluffy rug underneath me and screaming as loud as I ever had done before. It was so good I thought I was going to cry with the pleasure. I was determined that I was going to make that little slut come over and over again. I stood up and walked over to a coffee table on the other side of the room. I opened a drawer and pulled out a huge strap on dildo. I put it around my legs, and turned on the vibration, making m horny as ever as it vibrated on my hard clit. Annabelle giggled in a slutty way, and immediately took it in her hands, and started sucking it hard, making me come again with the vibe against my pussy. She walked over and laid down on the coffee table, spreading her legs wide and exposing her dripping wet pussy. I put the head of the dildo on her clit and hit it hard, making her scream a little in pleasure. I slid it down, into her tight hole, and started pounding her hard, going in so deep our clits were grinding together. We both came at the same time, and screamed together, both of us crying in delight. She turned over onto all fours, and I immediately put the dildo into her pussy again, pounding her so hard she had to grip onto the sides of the table. I slapped her ass slightly, and it drove her so crazy, she collapsed in a heap. She looked at me and giggled. “Maybe you could show me back to the beach now?”
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