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Sylvie sat down next to Dan on their luxurious sofa, nestling to sit comfortably alongside him. She rested her beautiful head on his shoulders, letting her blonde hair spill down his defined chest and snuggled hard against him. Dan rubbed her shoulders gently, moving down to her back and then up to her face again, gently caressing Sylvie’s soft and pale cheeks. He massaged her back, easing away a day’s tension and causing Sylvie to groan out of satisfaction. She looked up at him, staring him directly in his eyes, attempting to show her pure love for him.Evidently Dan recognized it as he shut his eyes and leaned in for a long and passionate kiss, their hands groping each others faces, tongues fighting for ground inside their mouths. Their eyes stared meaningfully at each other as they traded wet and sloppy saliva until moaning, Sylvie pulled away. Dan wasn’t done yet and seized her face once again, pure passion being shared amongst the two lovers until their mouths had run dry.Their romantic evening continued as Sylvie got up sexily, making sure to show off all her hard-earned Sex hikayeleri curves and took his hand, taking him to the bathroom, where she had run a bath large enough for two. He undressed quickly and stepped into the bath, water overflowing the sides, but Sylvie wasn’t ready yet. She slowly unbuttoned her tight shirt, seducing his eyes as she gently took it off her chest, quickly followed by the unzipping and dropping of her jeans to unveil her long and sexy legs.Making sure to show off her special latex lingerie that she had donned for the anniversary, Sylvie slowly walked around the expensive bathtub in their large bathroom, loving the feel of his eyes on her body. The latex squeaked as she ran her hands over her large breasts, letting them bounce up and down.She ripped off the latex and let her huge breasts spill onto her chest, droplets of her breastmilk dribbling down to her belly, and did the same with her panties, her creamy juices flowing down there too. As Sylvie climbed into the bathtub, Dan stood up, brandishing his cock, picked Sikiş hikayeleri her up with his muscular arms and stood her next to him, where she began stroking his chest and nuzzling her lips against his.She worked her way down to his cock – licking and kissing down to his wet stomach and then around his legs and lovingly stared at it, before letting her saliva fall over the mushroom-like head. She kneeled down and let the water submerge her legs, and whacked her breasts against his cock, letting breastmilk spray all over him, as her mouth found his balls, swallowing them lustfully. She flicked each one around with her tongue inside her mouth for a minute, listening to his moans before moving up to lick the bottom of his shaft. She sloppily worked her way up to the head, licking and spitting everwhere she could see, and then bobbed up and down on the now full of saliva cock. She looked him in the eyes all the time, increasing her pure sexiness, her truly beautiful face adding to Dan’s pleasure.After a few minutes of intense sucking and bobbing, he Erotik hikaye pushed her off before he could cum and got out. He watched as Sylvie made a show of cleaning up and swallowing all the pre cum using her fingers to scoop up what was around her face. To wash it down, she took one of her large and perky nipples into her mouth, drinking her milk as if it were a much desired morning coffee. Dan stepped out the tub, and fetched a rope from the bathroom cupboard, hunger dancing in his eyes.He made his way over to her, where he gently but forcefully lifted her out the bath and tied her hands behind her back, using some of the rope to gag her mouth. Dan used the remaining rope to tie her breasts tightly, keeping them stongly upright. He knelt down to bite hard on her large and curvy ass several times until she screamed in agony, her hands helpless to stop him, before turning her over and grabbing her breasts, twisting her nipples, all the while milk squirting over him. When Sylvie’s breasts turned a sore and bruised purple, from the beating and lack of airflow, he stopped and sucked in her breasts, one at a time; all the while his hands massaging the breasts his mouth wasn’t on. He drunk from her breasts until he was satisfied while her breathing got heavier and louder, intense feelings of delight building up in her vagina.