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After Beastiality several drinks we made our way back to our hotel. A cheap and cheerful establishment in the back streets of Pigalle, just off the main street. The front of the hotel was on a small side street and our hotel at the back of the hotel overlooked the tiniest of road, just large enough for a car to travel down it. Our windows and the apartment block across the road were only about twenty metres away. The evening was hot and sweaty and so we both had a shower in turn. Even the cold water could not cool me down I was feeling so horny. My fingers lingered over my body as I washed in the shower. After drying myself I joined my boyfriend at the window who was looking out down the road to the lights and sounds of the main street just visible behind other buildings.
We Horse porn sipped a glass of wine each leaning over the decorative balcony enjoying the warm Parisian air. I put my glass of wine down on the dresser and turned and kissed my boyfriend. His handy gripped me to him. Slipping under the towel material at the small of my back. I could feel his hard-on pressing against my stomach I was please to see he was as horny as I was. I squeezed my hand between us and gripped around his shaft, thick and hard. He pulled me close and I slowly slid his cock in and out of my hand. He kissed my neck and I leaned over his shoulder still sliding my hand. That was when I noticed we were being watched. In the balcony of the apartment directly across the street a woman was leaning on the banister looking directly at us. She was partly illuminated by the glow from her apartment and she leaned forwards smoking a cigarette watching us intently.
-Stop Personal beastiality photos Simon – I whispered to my boyfriend – we are being watched- -So…- He replied- She can always draw her curtains- -But she's watching us- I said -I know she has been watching me since I had my shower perhaps she's into watching couple- he joked -Perhaps her videos broke and she has to watch hotel guests instead of dirty movies- he continued
-Don't Women fucking horses movies joke – I replied -Why?… I have always said you'd make a good porn star. What harm can it do?- He said sliding a hand across my bottom. I must say the idea appealed to me I'd always fantasised about having a voyeur. -I can't …-I protested as I watched her watching us. -Why?- She doesn't know us, we don't know her. We'll be gone in a few days?-
I looked across the street at her and smiled she smiled back. She was a beautiful woman in her thirties. Probably a professional woman. She was dressed in a short-skirted suit but had discarded the jacket. Her long black hair swept down wavy on her shoulders. _I don't know what to do?- I protested. Wanting so much to perform infront of her just not knowing what to do.
-Finish Donkey fuckers your drink and kneel down in front of me- he whispered. I broke our embrace, swallowed the remnants of the wine in one mouthful and dropped to my knees. My face was just above the banister and level with my boyfriend crotch. My boyfriend casually drew away his towel and his cock stood up hard right in front of my face. I couldn't believe how nonchalant he was being. I was feeling terrified. I'd sucked Simon's cock a thousand times. In fact I loved sucking his cock. I loved the power I had over him when I had him in my mouth. In fact I would even consider that I was a pretty damn good cock sucker. However I was terrified.
-Suck Zoophilia pictures my cock- Simon whispered. -Suck me slowly, exaggerate your actions, remember you are a Porn star give her something to watch- His word encouraged me and made me feel so horny. I love the dirty things he said. He'd only have to call me a cock sucker and I'd be his. I leaned forward and sucked the rock hard end of his cock into my mouth. He groaned so loudly that I am sure she must have heard from across the street. With my thumb and forefinger around the base of his cock I sucked him deep into my mouth. My boyfriend had a lovely cock. It wasn't massive which made it so much easier to suck. I drew in as much as I could swallow and slid it out again. Once I was started I was away and I proceeded to give him the kind of blow job I know he adores. I alternated between licking him all over and sucking him deep into my mouth. I looked at our guest as I liked him teasing with my tongue. I was getting so into it I could feel saliva dribbling down my tongue. Simon pulled me off his cock with his hands.
-You have got to stop. I am bout to cum. I want her to watch us fuck- He explained through his pants. He took my hand and drew me up to him. I looked at our voyeur as I wiped the saliva from my face. Simon pulled at the towel and slid it from around my body. I stood naked in the Parisian air. My nipples felt the hardest they have ever felt from the sheer excitement. H pushed me against the window frame to steady me and knelt in front of me. I closed my eyes and felt his tongue squirm between my lips and find my clitoris. It was rather difficult to perform at this angle. But I held steady as he licked and sucked me. Simon was good at going down. Over the years we'd been together I'd taught him all the things I loved. He lapped at my clitoris firmly and wiggled his tongue inside my cunt. Ramming deeper like a tiny squirming cock. He took a finger and wet it in my juices from his tongue. He drew it between my lips and down to my arse.
With Dog penis pictures sex the extra lubrication he slid it into my tight hole. Sometimes I just love having a finger up may arse as extra stimulation. I enjoy Simon wriggling a finger in my arse as we fuck as long as he is gentle. I have tried his cock but it hurt. His finger was far better. I felt completely dirty being watched as I was getting a fantastic tonguing. I didn't know if she knew I had a finger in my arse as well – but it made me feel filthy anyway. I felt a real part of the dirty Paris of Pigalle. No different to the whores on the corners sucking cock for money, or the strippers and dancers exposing their shaved little cunts to hoards of horny men, or the porn stars who performed all depraved acts on celluloid to be shown in the cinemas. I felt filthy and loved it. His finger felt deep and alien inside me and probed as he brought me to an orgasm on his tongue. I could feel it wriggling inside me deep up to the second knuckle. When I caught my breath I looked across at the woman and saw she was enjoying our show. One of her hands was shoved under her skirt and her face looked flushed.
-Fuck Bestiality thumbnails me – I pleaded to Simon Without being asked a second time he bent me over the banister and held my cheeks apart. I felt the end of his cock bump against my pussy lips and slide deep inside me. I squealed and slammed back onto him. We set about fucking like animals. I am sure I have never fucked so hard ever. Our porn star act had gone as we were over come with passion. Simon turned us sideways and he banged against my bottom so she could get the best view of his cock penetrating me. I watched her hand jerking about in her knickers. The whole scene had me coming in no time. Once I had come Simon pulled out of me.
-I Farm sex want to come over you, I want her to see me cum on you, like a proper porn star- He panted. The evening was making him as filthy as I felt. Normally I would have said no and made him continue to fuck me some more. But tonight I was enjoying not being me. I was enjoying being a porn star. I licked the end of his cock one more time and settled back down to my knees for the final scene. I'd let him come over me before. Usually across my stomach or my breasts if he could shoot that far, but this time he was aiming for my face. I felt so horny I did not care. My fingers found their way down to my pussy and I rubber myself waiting. We masturbated together inches from each other. His hand banging up and down his cock in front of my face. With a grunt he shot his spunk at me. The creamy white liquid pump at me hitting my face and my breasts. I see why Porno's had facial endings as they are more visual that getting a load in your pussy. My fingers stabbed at myself and I came a second time as the spunk slid down my face. I felt degraded by as horny as a devil. I looked at the woman and smiled before collapsing exhausted on the bed. The porn starts had gone and our normal selves had returned. We laughed nervously at how filthy we had been.
-You dirty little bitch- He joked You can talk PORN STAR – I replied. After a bit of horny talking about what had just happened I need some more. I persuaded Simon to see if our voyeur was still there but the curtains were drawn and the lights were on. I slid down his body and wrapped my lips around his soft cock. He tasted salty and sticky from his last ejaculation. I set about reviving him enough to fuck me again.Well, as we left the motel unit, to explore the town, we noticed a cab pull into the drive to drop a customer. Des thought we would ask some local knowledge of the driver, to get some ideas of where to go and special interest locations in town. After a few minutes of conversation he asked me to come over and get into the cab. He decided to get a tour of the areas of interest and decide where to go that way. I settled into the back seat and we headed for the town centre. The driver was a mine of information and as we drove he pointed out all the usual tourist information. On an impulse, I asked whether there was any tattoo parlours in town. He replied that there was two of them and said he would point them out along the way. Des looked approvingly at me and to my horror asked if either of them were open at the weekend. They both are he replied as the main economy of the town was tourism and the town is geared to the service industry in the main. Des then asked if he knew the best one for body piercing.
"If Goat sex that's what you want, there is one on the far side of town that specialises in all types of piercing and I believe that it is run by an ex army medic who really knows how to do it safely and his clinic is spotless. Probably on a par with the medical centre right over there." As he pointed out a new building on the right hand side of the taxi. The rest of the journey I was numb with anxiety and fear, while Des continued to get his local knowledge enhanced by our friendly driver, "Burt". The next thing I remember was stopping outside an attractive older building, tastefully, decorated with few outer signs to indicate the nature of the business within. My husband paid the man with a large tip, for his discretion and help.
As Sample beastiality movie we walked in toward the front door, I realised that the wind had picked up a bit and my dress was exposing my naked bottom to our driver. I was beyond caring at this point, however, as the reality of what I might be about to do in the next short while penetrated my fevered imagination. However, I reasoned, it wasn't necessary to get it done right away, and it wouldn't hurt to ask about the procedure and Des might be disappointed if I didn't go ahead, but I would make it up to him later. There was nobody going to force me.
We Dog penis pictures sex rang the bell and a middle-aged man came out to see us. I blushed as Des explained what I was looking to have done, and the bastard even went into detail about the benefits that I had anticipated. This man was old enough to be my father, I was standing there in a really revealing toga, no underwear, trembling with fear and he was asking about the best ways to keep me in a state of near orgasm every time I walked around. I thought of my daring exploits, earlier on, and in particular about the old truck driver that I had opened up my legs to, while he took photos of my most intimate parts. It still made me tingle with excitement as I recalled the moment I stretched my vagina wide open, as he took his photos.
But right now I was looking at the mans reaction to my husband's words. He sounded very mature as he looked at me and told me that most women expected a heightening of their sexual awareness and if the piercing was done correctly, this could almost be guaranteed to constantly stimulate the clitoris at the slightest movement. He had a book of photographs and letters from women that he had done these procedures on over the last ten years. I felt relaxed, as he suggested that I have a look at some of the contents while he prepared his studio for an examination. I looked at the book, leafing through the various types of genital piercing that were available. I was impressed with the professional way the book portrayed the many different options that I could choose from. A few minutes later he asked us to follow him into the studio. The cabbie was right. The studio was clean and when I was asked to get up on the table, I did so right away. It was obvious to the man that he didn't need to ask me to remove my panties, as he complemented me on my state of preparation. Apparently some women need to be shaved and stimulated so he could determine the best position for the piercing. Des smiled proudly as he expertly examined in great detail my genital area. My head was elevated and there was a full-length mirror at the foot of the table so I could watch what he was doing. I was very relaxed by now as he went to get a marker pen. I could see in the mirror, my vagina, completely open, with my clitoris shining and wet in a state of extreme arousal. It amazed me that I could lay there, so calm and relaxed whilst being examined in intimate detail in this way. I had told him, when asked if I still wanted a clit piercing, blushing slightly, that I would trust him to do whatever type of procedure would best suit my body and give the most satisfying result. I even stated my preference in jewellery that would enhance the visual aspects of my vagina in an erotic way. I felt like a real slut talking to a stranger in this way but after all, I was only going to do this once and it would have to be right first time. The gentleman reassured me that I was expecting what every woman desired of a piercing and he would do his very best to oblige me. I found myself trusting him completely and agreed to have the procedure done right away. We picked out a lovely little ring, which he said I could change later if I wished, after it healed in about 2 weeks. Then he clamped me and prepared to complete the piercing. I took Des's hand as the needle went through, but there wasn't as much pain as I had expected. Only a few minutes later I was the proud owner of a clit piercing. The area felt a little numb, but there was no blood and I felt relieved and excited as I stood before the mirror, lifting my dress to examine my vagina from all angles. I was more than satisfied with the result. Des was told not to aggravate the area and not to attempt vaginal intercourse until the area was fully healed. Of course, there are other ways to achieve satisfaction, he told Des, as he surveyed my bottom, knowingly with a smile. I was too excited to mind his gaze as I continued to prance around in front of the mirror. I rather enjoyed his attention, as he was a really caring sort of guy and after all he had just been manhandling my clitoris in a way that only my husband had ever done before. I had had sex with a few other young guys before I was married but I was too much of a prude in those days to allow such intimate handling of my clit. God, how much my attitudes have changed I thought as I finally finished my examination and modestly patted down my skirt as I prepared to leave. Des paid the man generously and thanked him for his gentle and caring approach to his work. Des asked if I would like to get a taxi back to the motel, but I was not in any pain and the shops were only a short walk away, so I decided to delay our return for a while.