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Glowing, I shook hands and nodded to each of them. Until, one person stepped forward from the group, hand extended. I stared at her and almost dropped my files and copies. Her hand, long fingered, slim and strong grasped mine immediately."Hi. I'm Cami. Such a pleasure to meet you, Cali," she said, more of a whispered command than an introductory voice. I gazed at her, almost dumbstruck. Her long, thick red hair, her emerald green eyes, the slim beautiful figure, dressed in a classic Calvin Klein suit, I thought I was staring at my Storylady!"Hi, Cami. Welcome," I managed to say, praying that I didn't sound as transparent as I thought, hoping that I hadn't given away the fact that I was close pregnant bikinis models to coming. "If there is anything I can do for you, please. Don't hesitate to ask," I smiled."Thank you, Cali. 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Luckily, we were alone as I walked in and set my purse on the table, watching her fill her cup. She glanced over her shoulder at me and smiled, picking up another empty to fill for me. I smiled my thank you and stood near her, unable to say a word, feeling like a teenager at a high school mixer. eae model Without glancing at her, I felt her eyes on me, watching my every move. I felt the tension between us and I was absolutely certain she could smell me! God, I was mortified. And, I was getting horny again. I drank deeply of the strong coffee and set my cup onto the table. Suddenly I felt a static electrical charge course through my body as her fingers touched my hand. I looked down to stare at her long, strong fingers as they burned the flesh of the back of my hand. Then, up to her eyes, her iridescent green eyes, flashing at me. And, I thought again that I was looking into the eyes of my sweet love, my Storylady."Cali, can you join me for dinner this evening? I'm all alone in that big hotel and I would surely love the company," Cami whispered, the corners of her beautiful mouth turning to a tight, warm smile. Think fast, girl. Rachael and Samantha are going to be home, waiting for you. What do black pornstar model you tell them? Will they understand? Should I go with her? Oh, my Goddddd.."Of course," I said, my eyes meeting hers and knowing that there was no way I would be able to say no. "I have some work to do until around seven, though. Can I meet you at your hotel?""Wonderful, darling. I will so be looking forward to it. But, no. No, I'll wait for you," Cami whispered, her eyes closing to daring slits, the power of her emerald eyes not diminished one bit. "Here," she continued, handing me one of her business cards. I took it and turned it over, finding the hotel name and room number. "Just in case we get separated."I walked back to my desk on shaky legs, tottering past a chortling Shelley, tears almost pouring from her laughing eyes. 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I grabbed the plastic baggie from my lunch and stuffed the soaked tissues inside and put it into my lunch bag. God, I hope I remember to take them out tonight! I took out my Lysol spray and sprinkled it around generously, hoping it wouldn't be a complete giveaway.Finally, around seven o'clock, I gave up the ghost of work. Thank God for my work, I thought, amazed that I hadn't made any major mistakes, even though I had had to work closely with Cami and her people a great deal during the day. Stray hands touching, stray glances, more blushing, which, she whispered, was so cute. I put my work away and made a last call to Samantha to be sure she would see that Rachael had dinner tonight, that I would portal nonnude models be home very late. Thank God she understood. She and her sister would take excellent care of my bed for me.I rose from my desk, made an exaggerated effort to yawn and porn modells stretch, hoping to mask my nervous jitters, and pulled my coat over my shoulders. I glanced out the window for the first time all day and my shoulders slumped as I sighed. It was raining. And, hard. Damn, damn and double fucking damn! I knelt down and began searching under my desk for an umbrella. Suddenly, I felt a hand touch my shoulder and jumped, banging my gorgeous head against the desk."Ouchhh! Shit!" I barked, dropping down onto my soft, round ass. As I sat there, rubbing my sore head, I felt strong, intense hands beneath my arms, lifting me up to beautful bikini models my chair."Oh, victoria secret models Cali, I am so sorry," Cami whispered, letting her hands linger beneath my arms, her casting young models forearms touching the sides of my breasts. I glanced around quickly and noted that the office was virtually empty. Thank God, I thought. I must be fire engine red!"My fault. Really. Iuh, I was just looking for an umbrella. I didn't know it was raining," I said, turning livedoor imgboard model around to glance at her. Her eyes, so bright green, and glazed, smiled at me, making me feel just a tad less nervous. Or more. I wasn't sure of anything."Come on", Cami hot pre models whispered. "My umbrella will do to get us both to our cars." She lifted me from the chair and linked her arm in mine and we walked out of the office and to the street. Popping the umbrella, she hugged me to her and held it to cover us both as she walked me to my car. As I unlocked it and started to enter, she stopped me. Staring into my eyes, she leaned down to place a chaste kiss on my cheek. I looked at her, so beautiful under the streetlights and the rain, I lifted my hand to her neck and brought her lips to mine. Just a touch, just to feel her soft, moist lips against mine. To show her that I wanted her as badly as she seemed to want me. Pulling back, she smiled at me."Follow me". Cami whispered, her eyes welling up with tears of frustration, of want that started my juices flowing once again. I watched her walk away to her rental car, a car that I wish I had. I really must get a new one. This old Sprint is tottering on its last 300,000-mile legs!I pulled out of the parking lot and fell in behind her, staying so close, not wanting to lose her in the rainy darkness. Soon enough, we pulled up to her hotel and she left her car for the valet service. I continued on into the parking lot, found a space at the far end and turned off the motor. I pulled the hood of my coat over my head and left the car, turning and running hard into Cami, standing right behind me with the umbrella. Smiling, we walked into the hotel lobby.We entered the elevator along with several others, feeling eyes all over us from the visiting businessmen looking for a nice hot evening on the town. We smiled to ourselves and at each other through secret glances, trying not to grab each other or laugh. When we exited onto her floor, Cami began digging in her purse for her hotel access card and opened the door. 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Full, round breasts, her nipples already hard and poking through the silken material, I gently squeezed them, moving them all around. art teen model I pulled her blouse free of her skirt and slipped it from her shoulders as she continued to try to talk. Not too easy, I giggled to myself, because my next move was to unclasp the flimsy bra, letting her large, beautiful breasts tumble free.I purposely left her breasts alone and opened the clasp at the side of her skirt and slowly skinned the zipper down her side. With a gentle nudge, Cami lifted her butt and I pulled the skirt down over her ass and her hips, watching, with a very, very large lump in my throat, her absolutely perfect, round ass come into view. A very tiny pair of panties cupped only a tiny portion of her ass cheeks and I almost came just at the sight.Finally, Cami set the telephone down and I heard her moan, almost preeteen modeling pics like the sound of a cat purring. I pushed her forward, leaning her over the desk and slowly began to pull her panties down over her hips, watching the dark cleft between her ass cheeks come into view, that mysterious darkness inviting me so that I felt the saliva begin to drip from my lips."Oh, my God, Cali. How did you know?" Cami whispered, her breath ragged as I began to gently kiss each delicious, velvety smooth ass cheek, little kisses, licks and nibbles at her delicate skin. Cami reached behind her and held my head, urging my face deeper into her ass, her breathing became even more ragged. As my tongue touched her crack, her hands fell away and she leaned over the desk, completely open for me. I licked the length of her crack, gently opening her glass smooth cheeks, staring directly at the bright pink opening, completely hairless, puckered for me. As my tongue touched the sensitive area of her pucker she screamed loud."Cali, yessss. Oh, God, yes, my ass. My asshole! Please!" 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She leaned back and smiled, her perfectly formed body startling in its softness. Her large breasts so perfect, nipples so long and hard, a tiny trimmed patch of hair surrounding her cunt."God, you're beautiful", Cami whispered. "Your breasts are so round, so perfect. God, I wanted you the minute I saw you walk out of that room, Cali," she breathed, saliva dripping slightly from the corner of her mouth. Her face dipped to my breast, kissing each hillock models sex images of flesh, her tongue reaching out to lightly touch the tip of each rock hard nipple. I gasped and reached for her head to pull her close, but she was too fast for me. She pulled back and lifted me from the chair and opened the clasp of my skirt, pulled down the teen supermodels gallery zipper in a frenzy and let it slide down my thighs, to puddle around my ankles. She pulled down my soaked panties, pausing to gently pull them from the hot wetness of my cunt and skinned them down my body. Now, we were both naked, completely open to each other as she stood and stepped back.I stared at her body and realized I had been fantasizing about Storylady. It was she. Not really, but a clone. Exactly as she was. In her early 40s, her long, thick reddish hair, the long, lean, powerful legs, the high round breasts, the red nipples. Even the thick, trimmed red bush between her thighs. I felt her eyes on me and welcomed her gaze. I was proud of my body and kept myself in shape despite becoming an old lady. Hee hee. I felt my juices begin to flow harder and watched hers ooze from her pussy.Cami smiled and reached for my hand and led me to the bedroom, her soft ass cheeks moving so beautifully as she walked ahead of me. Like me, she showed no sighs of cellulite or sag. I was so hot right now I could have fried an egg on my pussy! Reaching the bedroom, she opened the door and stood back to let me enter first. 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Chewing and swallowing as she screamed my name, spurting again deep into my mouth.We began to roll around on the big bed, first me on top, kissing her soft lips, our come mixing in each other's mouths. I licked down her hungarian teen model chest to her rapidshare childmodel beautiful, soft, round breasts, kissing then cherrie model teen licking them, taking her rock hard red nipples between my lips, sucking them hard, turkish teen model pulling on them, biting them. She came from my play at her breasts, holding my face so hard to her, I almost lost my breath. But, I wasn't through. Not by a long shot. I turned her over onto her tummy and began to kiss and lick all the way down tiny panty models her back, to her soft, delicious ass. I lifted her hips and stuffed two pillows beneath her, watching her little asshole wink at me, begging me to come for her. I reached for the tray to pick up a long, thick carrot child model ivillage and touched the smaller end to the opening of her little asshole. I licked her pucker as the carrot began its journey deep into her bowels, touching the walls of her rectum, moving in and out."Oh, my God, Cali!" Cami screamed. "Fuck me! Fuck my asshole! Please, please, please fuck me hard", she screamed as I increased the pace of my fucking. Finally, I felt her tense, listened to her panting, listened to her ultimate scream as her cunt opened up and deposited a huge cascade of come into my waiting mouth. Collapsing onto the pillows, I gently stroked her soft flesh until I finally could not hold it any longer and laughed at the sight of the carrot protruding from her quivering asshole. Cami looked over her shoulder at me and gave me a growl between her hysterical laughter.Then, it was my turn as Cami rolled me onto my adolescent russian models tummy, crawling fully atop me. 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A playful smack on my cheek put me back down. Now, I felt her tongue touch the soft, dark crack between my cheeks and I sighed, feeling her breath against me. Slowly, every so slowly, her fingers spread my cheeks apart and I felt the rush of air touch the little puckered entrance. I felt her tongue touching the soft flesh of the insides of my cheeks, over and over as my asshole opened and closed, begging her for attention. I felt her tongue touch the soft puckered flesh surrounding my asshole and moaned as my juices began to flow with force. I felt the nerve endings in my asshole sing, like strings on a precious violin, as I pushed back, begging her for entrance.Suddenly, I gasped as her tongue touched the entrance to my asshole. I screamed and arched back hard, feeling the length of her long, thick tongue penetrate deep into my rectum, moving around and around, touching the walls of my body. I felt my orgasm begin to climb once again and gave myself over to it completely. Her hands slipped beneath me and a finger from each of her hands slipped into my cunt, moving around and around inside of me, almost touching her invading tongue in my asshole.I came with such force, I threw my amaginations model mayhem body back at her face, burying her between my clutching ass cheeks, pouring another flow of come over her grasping fingers. I cried out with such force, my throat hurt from the effort until, at last, I collapsed in a heap, Cami's face still in my ass, her tongue still moving around and around inside of me. At last, she broke free and crawled up to cuddle me in her strong arms, holding me, kissing me until we both fell asleep.I awoke, suddenly, to the feel of a tongue rampaging over my back, over my spine, shivering at Cami's touch. teen model download I saw the desk clock flashing, telling me that I had been asleep for two hours. Two hours! My God, I felt so relaxed. So warm, a thickness in the air that felt so . . . wonderful. I lay there, allowing the feel of her tongue to carry me away, my mind slowly regaining equilibrium. I closed my eyes and pictured Storylady, her long, delicate fingers, her magic tongue, her deep concern for me, our love. I put all of those characteristics onto Cami's ministrations on my body and gave myself over to her completely. Turning toward her, I watched her eyes glow in the soft light filtering in from the bedroom window and reached for her, bringing her down to me."You were marvelous," Cami whispered, her fingers gently moving a strand of my hair from my eyes. "I have never come that hard before," she continued, little kisses playing on my cheeks, my nose, my forehead."Mmmm," I murmured, my fingers lacing through her hair. "I want more of you, Cami. I need more, much, much more," I said, my fingers dripping down to lightly caress the soft, firmness of her breasts. Her nipples immediately popped to attention as I took them between my fingers and thumbs, pulling on them, twisting them. Cami groaned and thrust her tongue deep into my mouth, touching mine, touching everything, dropping dollops of her saliva into kacy model video me. I tasted the sweetness of her mouth and let my hand trail down to touch her cunt. Oh, God, I thought. She's flowing again! For me. Just for me.Cami's mouth russian models butt left mine and trailed kisses over my cheek, to my ear. "Cali," she whispered, just before her tongue speared into my fotos petites models ear. "Do you like toys?"I turned to face Cami, watching the slow, evil grin play over her beautiful mouth, the glow growing brighter in her emerald eyes. I returned the evil smile with one of my own. She quickly kissed me on my lips and climbed down the bed on all fours, my eyes glued to the swaying ass cheeks, reaching for her. Too late. She fell off the end of the bed with a loud "Fuck!" and giggled as she continued her crawl to the suitcase on the floor. Our of my sight, I groaned in anguish, calling out for her."Cami, please. Come back to me. I can't wait!" I urged, looking into the darkness, listening to her rummaging through her things. Finally, she stood and turned to me, hidden for the most part in the darkness. I goth model galleries heard an evil cackle from the darkness as her shadowy figure moved slowly toward the bed. As she approached the frail light from the window, I saw her. And, gulped. She has slipped into a harness that held a beautiful, perfectly formed, bright pink cock. Oh, my God, yes, I thought. Fuck me. Yes, Fuck me, my mind cried at the sight as she knelt at the foot of the bed, leaning back on her haunches. I approached on my hands and knees, lowering my head to inspect her new, perfect appendage. It was a special dildo, a perfect replica of a man's cock, with fully three inches of cock buried inside her cunt. I lifted the cock, fondling it, feeling its approximately eight inches of length, already wet by her own juices. I began to slowly jack her cock, running my thumb over the bulbous head, and glancing up to watch her eyes begin to roll back sexy brazillians models in her head.I pursed my lips over the soft, smooth head and slowly began to take the cock into my mouth, letting it slip over my tongue, licking the soft surface, feeling the heavily ridged bottom, the come tube, thick and delicious. Slowly, so slowly, I fed the thick cock down my throat, feeling the raised veins rub against the top of my tongue. I reached beneath the fake balls to touch the lips of Cami's pussy, felt the thick come that dripped so readily from her laika model body, my fingers slipping inside, touching the extension that rested inside her. As I continued to suck her cock, I moved the extension in and out of her body, listening to her scream my name as she began to fly through another orgasm. I let my hands slip free of her cunt and held her around her hips, waiting, cock in mouth, for her to regain her control.I leaned back on the bed, my legs raised, thighs spread apart, waiting, waiting, waiting for Cami to come to me. I watched her rise and crawl forward, her hands sliding up my thighs, lips kissing asian models sexy the insides of both of them. The ridiculous look of this anita model young gorgeous woman with a wobbling cock seemingly growing from her cunt was, at the same time, so sensuous that I started to flow even more. A final lick at the center of my pussy, then she lifted my thighs and placed them over her shoulders. I felt her hands reach down to open my pussy and place the head at the entrance to my vagina. I grasped her dangling breasts little girl modelling in my hands and held on for dear life as she slowly, ever so slowly, began to slide her cock into me.Oh. Oh, God, it was so good! So thick! So long! So filling as she slowly fed the length of her cock deep into me, finally touching the beginning of my cervix. I stephanie childsupermodel com screamed her name as she slowly withdrew the cock, almost all the way out, then, quickly, drove it back into me."Fuck me! Fuck meeeee, pleasee! Harder! Harder!" I screamed as she began to fuck me. Deeper and deeper, her own screams mixing with mine as the extension plowed back and forth inside her. My eyes were wide open, watching her exquisite pain of approaching orgasm and watched her hand slip down to flick the switch at the side of the harness. Suddenly, model girl underwear the cock deep inside of both of us began to vibrate. Oh, Goddd, I thought, I'm falling, falling.I reached behind Cami and grasped her ass, squeezing her cheeks, letting my wet fingers slip inside her asshole as we moved all over the bed. Our orgasms spasmed at once, the tingling exploding over and laura nn model over, searing my mind, pictures of Storylady bursting teen model nonude over my conscious mind.Cami fell atop me, her body shaking so violently, I began to pray that she was not having a heart attack. Soon enough, though, I felt the heaviness of her breathing against my cheek and her movements to lift herself onto her elbows above me."Cali, my God! So wonderful," Cami breathed. "You are such a wonderful lover. Do you mind if I drive down here occasionally to meet with you?"I smiled at her question, so foolish, of course. "I would be very, very disappointed if you wild models did not, you silly woman," I laughed."Oh, one other thing," she said, fixing me with those explosive green eyes of hers. "Who is Randi? You cried our her name so many times.""Mmmmm. A very, very long story, my lovely woman," I whispered, a bit embarrassed at the question. "A very wonderful story."The next night was a repeat performance before she had to saddle up for a flight home. But, what a two-night performance. Cami's husband, a very nice, is not a very sexual man. And, I am the first woman she has ever experienced that she has asked for a repeat performance. Mmmm. And, I relished each and every moment. Of course, I wrote to my Storylady several times, telling her each delicious moment. And, now, my story is for posterity!I hope you enjoyed Cali's story. She is such a wonderful woman. A dream and my very best friend. Stay tuned for Randi XXVII as I return to my own adventures, just for you. Please, please, and another please keep your emails coming to my Toni526 hotmail email address.
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