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The Silver Tutor (Silver117xAkatala

She listens to the beat for a moment, then picks up moving with. Her hands moved slowly over body as she began a dance that rolled her hips like hula only slowly. Her feet wove two steps forward then slowly back again as her body swayed serpent-like. She pivoted around full circle in place, her feet still keeping to intricate steps, her hands moving suggestively over her body. Then, the coat was slowly peeled off as she turned to face him, she turned swiftly back to show her ass as the coat fell from her body to the ground. She peered at him over her shoulder as her hips rotated. Her fingers traced the collar of her top and her legs brought her around so he could see one hook, two hooks, three hooks, four... Two steps forward. She crossed her hands over her breasts, then through simple slight of hand, her corset fell open when her hands flung back out to her sides like wings. in another flourish, the corset joined the coat, and the skirt.

Now she was there in just her lacy black bra and matching panties. A ruby red navel stud glistened. She shook her hips as she strode towards him. The song ended in a flourish, so she frog-hopped the bed to kneal at the end, then slithered onto herside, bending a leg up, and extending her calf towards him. An invitation to remove the knee-length boot offered to him. Those panties they teased, showing a hint of a line of red curls, but flower laced silk hid her sex from him save for a glimpse of form as they hugged her body.
 
I moved and danced a bit as she moves to the music. I was hypnotised by her steps, sways and curves. For a second, I thought I was watching a goddess dance for me. She already had the body of one. I saw her cacket and hat off and I bagan to think about the dance she was talking about. I suspisions were correct when her corset and skirt left her body without a care in the world.

Needless to say, I was horny seeing her lacy bra and panties. I glared at that stud around her navel and I begin to get hard. As she joined me on the bed I notice her invatation. Well, I not the kind of guy who would turn down such an offer. "Performance étonnant..." I said as i removed the first boot. Seeing her silky smooth leg I couldn't help but kiss it from her foot all the way up to her thigh. I soon took a hold of her other leg and repeated the process. My firm hands soon traveled to her stomach and I lightly tickled her there.
 
She gasped, then laughed and growled lightly at him with a grin. She laid there beneath him and whispered, "So the angel caught his Lilith. What will he do with her now, when she's draped like so over his altar?" Her legs spread around him, the muscles thick and toned like a gymnist.
 
I was ready, she was ready. The motion, teasing, and the seducing all pointed to one thing and one thing only: Good, hot hardcore sex. I removed my clothes untill I was in my boxers and I took out the bands so my long silver hair could go everywhere. I begin to to cause frictin with our almost naked bodies; building up more heat in the process. My lips started at her chest and worked its way up to her lips. "Ma chère, this angel will make this Lilith his. And I can guarantee you that it will be heavenly bliss," I whisper in her ear. After saying that, my hands made its way to her bra and unhooks it with ease. I let my lips travel back down and starts to suck on her now revealed breasts.
 
"Mmm... You sound like a poet, talking like that," she purred as her fingers dove into his freed hair while hers spilled in a sea of auburn curls across his bed. Her hands traveled down over his back, and back around to move up over his midriff to his chest. Her thumbs moved to circles as she moaned softly to the attention he gave to her breasts with his mouth. Her hips tilted up to meet the grind of his boxer bulge against her thin scrap of panties. Her crimson lips parted in a louder moan at that friction. She could feel herself growing wet with such thin barriers of fabric separating them there.
 
I smiled heaing that complement from her. I rewared that praise by teasing her erect nipples with my tongue. I soon moaned as my hard member protected by a pair of boxers was rubbing against her wet area.I move my hips back so my hand could gain access inside her pantes. I shivered with delight feeling how wet she go from my actions. I rubbed there faster and faster as my sucked on her more. "Madeline you taste good. I can't get enough" I moaned out to her. My face slid down her body until it made contact with her black wet panties. Parting the a bit, I start to lick her wet pussy.
 
Madeline groaned low when his fingers found their way down to stroke her. She writhed beneath him, her breathing speeding up as his fingers did. Though when his tongue found her mostly shaven cunt and began bathing it, tasting it, flicking over that cleft and it's sensitive peek full of nerves, she cried out in a rush of pleasure from him finding her greatest weakness. "Mon dieu..." she muttered as she broke their connection long enough to remove the panties. Who knew where they landed. "So wicked... make me scream," she pleaded, spreading her thighs wider for him as her hands held his head there, her hips quivering.
 
I gladly accepted her challenge. Besides her sensative clit taste real good. There was no need for her to place her hand on my head though. I wasn't going anywhere...unless it was something else the goes inside her. Something that's big, long, throbbing, and hard. "Ma chère, votre jus est si doux...my tongue can't get enough of it," I panted out. My teeth playfully nibble on her cleft as two of my fingers thrust in and out of her. I wondered if that was enough to make her scream, before we really have fun.
 
She bucked against him as he nibbled her and fucked her with his fingers. His fingers told him her wet tunnel would well accomidate him when he was ready for the next round. She hissed at the sensations he gave her, her body growing wetter and more swollen and sensitive by the moment. She grinned and whispered, "Almost. Play me with that tongue." She had to stop to moan again, riding his fingers harder, her hips tilted so the top of her tunnel was pressed hard into his palm when his fingers were deepest. Then she spoke in an uneven husky voice, "Curl your finger tips up near the entrance when you pull back."
 
I was close, so very close to completing that challenge. I never gave up though. I was determine to make her a screamer thanks to the love i was giving her. I went faster and deeper in her tight tunnel. I know I'm close, I can feel how wet she is that it soaked my hand. I smiled when she gave me a few hints on how to do it. "Merci Madeline..." I replied. I granted her wish by licking her sensative cleft. My finger tips curled up around the enterence when I pulled back. I soon closed my eyes and listened to her moans; wating for that one beautiful sound.
 
"Oh!" she blurted, before gasping for breath as she felt the intimate caress of his tongue. When his finger tips brushed firm back against that hidden place that felt sort of like an inverted prune, her body snapped into a hard wave of convulsions that clenched his fingers while filling his mouth with a small short spirt of female cum. A scream ripped hard from her throat as she came with such brutal force that she couldn't see anything but stars for a half a minute behind eyes that had shut involuntarily in the process. After a minute, the waves started to abate and she lay panting for breath, then laughing gently while she chased her breath. "Magnifique..." she said hoarsely as she opened her eyes to shoot him a sassy inquiring expression. "What say you?"
 
There it was, the scream I've been hoping to her. Though it was a scream, it was music to my ears. Needless to say I was expecting her reward to squirt out. I was able to catch about 90% of her cum as some of it dripped off my chin. I pulled out an swallowed it all and licked my lips in the process. "Délicieux..." I grinned and stood up. I slowly removed my boxers to show her how hard she got me. It was the same long length and thickness that was shown to her little sister. "I say we get to the round of play. I'll make sure to hit that sweet spot every time," I whisper in her ear. I teased my cock against her wet folds before trusting in her tight tunnel. After another kiss, I begin to fuck her hard; hitting that spot with every thrust.
 
She cried out again as she felt his sword plunge into her sheath, then tilted her hips to meet his thrusts. Her legs clasped his body while she moaned with each new thrust. Then, she suddenly rolled with him so that he was on bottom and she was leaning over him, letting her breasts tease him while she rode him hard, her thighs gripping she was seated on a stallion. She grinned at him, before lowering to plague his right nipple with her mouth as she bucked back against him, his cock getting buried to the hilt and her thin strip of red curls teasing his skin. She gave his left nipple likewise attention. Swirling around it and flicking with her tongue. Then she was nibbling gently, nipping and pulling. Then she was soothing it again with her tongue before suckling. All the while, her hips moved, sliding up and down on his shaft, sometimes rotating those hips a few times around his steel hard rod.
 
I was enjoying fucking her. I was just like Abby, true bliss. I wanted to do more thing with her, but that was quickly thrown out the window when she decided to take controll of the action. One part of me was suprised while the other didn't mind it at all. I bucked and moaned as she rode me like a horse and she was the cowgirl. "Bien, my sexy ranger...ride this silver stallion," I moaned out as she went deeper and harder inside my member. I twitched and gasped as she teased and bit my nipples. It only made me go faster meeting her thrust.
 
She rode harder, faster, wilder. Almost to the brink, then she paused to lean down and steal a searing kiss from his mouth. Forcing her tongue between his lips to taste him. Nipping and suckling at his upper lip, then devouring his lips with hers, her tongue wrestling a sensual dance with his. She left his lips as she pulled him up with her, moaning into him as he was driven deep. Then she rose up off his cock to turn around, and rub her pussy backward across the head. She teased his head, with her wide and slick entrance. Then she leaned over to prop on her elbows and toss a wicked grin at him from over her shoulder as her ass waggled in the air, her legs spread to afford him a taunting view of her swollen and dripping entrance. "How hard can you nail a screw hole, carpenter?" she asked in almost a whisper. The fingers of her right hand came back to stroke herself slow and hard with fingers tipped in crimson tapered nails as she said this, as if he needed anymore incentive. The look on her face told him, she was thoroughly enjoying his reactions to her wanton actions.
 
I nearly gasped for air as she went harder. Her lips pressed against mine as our tongues began their own dance. Her advance were almost on par with mine if not more. I mean she is younger than me. She pulled me up as our hips rocked against each other. I notice her teasing methods as she shakes her sexy ass in my face. He soon played with her self and teased her throbbing flods. I decided to fully show her my true abilities for the final round. I grabbed her hand and made her stroke her pussy more. "I can nail it so hard, so deep that it will constany beg this carpenter for more" I answered. My cock soon press her and began to move deeper and deeper in her anal until it was all the way in. "Now, prepared to be nailed," I said and fucked her ass hard and fast.
 
Her moans quickly grew louder and higher pitched as he banged her and helped her stroke her begging clit. The harder he pounded her ass, the harder she stroked herself. Soon she was quivering right on the edge. She held herself there for a few agonizing minutes, waiting, drawing it out until she could feel him tensing behind her on the brink. Then she moved their fingers to plunge into her pussy, while she thumbed her clit. After a few hard last strokes when her body had coiled so tight she felt she might break, she guided their fingers in pressing back hard an deep into that hidden g-spot. She managed a short scream before her body exploded so hard she couldn't make a sound, drenching their hands in her juices. Finally, her throat opened for breath and a low groan turned back into a scream from the power of her climax washing over her over and over again like a rip tide lapping at a seashore.
 
It was tight and it drove me wild. My hips was ramming her and our fingers were toying with her clit and g-spot. I wasn't supried that it made her cum a second time, completely soaking our handsI moved my hand and tasted her sweet love juice and it put me over the limit. "Oh mon Dieu...it it come Madeline...I'm cumming!" I moaned out loud. I pulled out of her ass and fired all my hot cum on her ass and back. Once it was gone, I feel back on my bed and caught my breath. "Not that...was a dance..." I said and layed there.
 
She laid limp on the bed in silence so long it might have seemed that she had passed out. Then she finally spoke in a dry deadpan tone, "Excellent paso doble. I question whether or not I can... even attempt to lure you into the shower. I think we lit the m80 in an empty dumpster instead of a parking lot. Oops." The woman had no modesty apparently. Then again, perhaps that was something to be expected from someone as devious as her.

Another minute passed and she added, "Hakuna matta."
 
A shower huh? I didn't mnd at all. Espically after what we done. As I lay ontop of her and gently kissed that back of her neck, some of my energy came back. "Oui, a shower does seem like a good idea at the moment. I have to be ready for tomorrow anyway. As for you, well...I don't mind having company in there," I chuckled. I don't know what it is about her, but she seen to reel in the lustful side of me. I proved by whispering in her ear romanticly, "I'll wash your back if you wash mine."
 
She sighed an reached out a hand t grapple for his. "Lead the way, darling," she drawled with lazy glee. "That is an offer I can't refuse," she said as she turned to meet his eyes. Her own were a dark green, like a happily drenched rainforest. They contrasted and complimented the warm post-sex blush on her otherwise pale skinned, lightly freckled face, framed with unruly curling locks of her auburn hair. She brought the hand she had captured up to her face to nuzzle into it with a soft purr.
 
I shivered with delight as she nuzzled my hand and purred. I can see now she'll be very fun to be with. Madeline and Abby, Abby and Madeline; two lovely girls that want me and I want them. But for who...I don't know. I gently kissed her hand and takes her to my bathroom. It was clean as my house. All my hair equipment was in a row along with toothbrush and paste. I gladly showed her the shower that was big enough to fit four people. Keeping my eyes on her, I turned on the water and made sure it was warm for the both of us. "After you, sexy..." I said and lets her go in first.
 
Madeline slid from the bed and followed him to his bathroom. She noted his orderly tendancies with his things, but kept her focus on him. She smiled at his chivalrous comment and stepped into the shower stall. She moaned and arched her back as she entered the spray of hot water. Turning her back to it, she awarded him a full frontal of the water rolling down the curves of her naked body while her head tilted back with a look of rapture. Her hair became rivers of crimson across her fair skin. Her hands followed the sensual flow of the water, roaming her body to feel the way the water turned her skin slick and tingly to its warmth. Her eyes opened to give him a hooded gaze as she spoke in a deep purring tone, "You might want to come and kiss me before I melt in this bliss."
 
"You don't have to tell me twice," i smirked at her. I knew it, I knew I was looking at a hot goddess. See her full body figure pose like that got me hard once again. The shower water was a added bonus for my boner. I went in and allowed the water to hit me as well. I smiled since I had the water at a perfect temperature. I let the water hit me for a few seconds. It flowed from the top of my head all ther way down my body. My silver hair made the water look like raindrops. After that moment of bliss, I turn my full attention to Madeline and wrap my arms around her. "You still might melt however," I grinned and gave her a passionate kiss under the nice shower water.
 
Her emerald eyes drank in the sight of him like a fine wine. When he kissed her, she indeed melted into him, wrapping her arms around his neck. She pulled up tight to him to kiss him with a slow yet ravenous return of passion. Her hands then began to roam his back, exploring the hard planes of his muscles across his shoulders, down his back, and landing handfuls of his ass to squeeze and knead. The press of his hard-on against her belly was a sensation that had her softly growling with pleasure even while it teased her, begged her to let it have its way. She let a slow belly-dancer sway undulate through her to rub his arousal against her own tightly toned abdomen. She broke the kiss to trace his jawline with her tongue and her lightly nipping teeth. Then she followed the stream of water down the side of his neck with hard kisses to that pulse point next to that tendon. She feasted there with her lips, her tongue, and ever so gently her teeth. Sounds flowed uninhibited from her as though he tasted like the finest fare to a starving pauper. The press of her hips into him was just as slow and firmly nudging.

"You're like cat nip. You drive me crazy," she murmured against his neck in the crook formed with his left shoulder.
 
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