Join us in bed again! (Part 12)

9.09.2012 | By: Miriam

The sad Miriam is surprised by a hot DVD she finds in her work files. Who could it belong to?

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I feel lonely and sad. I’ve already called Ariana, Bob, Mahinda and some other friends, but no one has time for me. It’s best to bury myself in my work. I try to organise pictures for a catalogue, I go through various folders and can’t seem to concentrate. I finally stumble upon the folder of George, the painter. When I look at it, I smile nostalgically. I go through the photographs of his property, mixed with photos of his statues and drawings. I also find a DVD amidst all of this. It has George’s handwriting on it and says “Miriam”. My heart is pounding when I put it into the player.

“Hello, Miriam,” two happy voices greet me before I even see their owners. George and Donatella are sitting on a bed which is full of sunshine. Donatella’s long black hair is a bit messy and is accentuating the contrast with the white silk robe she’s wearing again. George is wearing a T-shirt and boxer shorts.

“We had a good time last time, didn’t we,” Donatella says and removes the hair from her breasts, as if she was trying to show me an erected nipple. “We were thinking that you could join us again. That is if you’re a good girl, of course,” she says with her lips slightly pouted.

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“In order to remind you what you can get with us, we send you this DVD,” George adds with a laugh and kisses his wife, who returns the kiss passionately. They only kiss their faces for a while, then he goes down on her tanned neck. Donatella starts moaning and is trying to get even closer to him. Slowly, as in slow motion, he removes her silk robe and lets it slide down her skin. Donatella bites her lip in expectation of her husband’s lips, teeth and tongue on her melon-like breasts that she’s slowly revealing.

George keeps watching her, as if he had forgotten how his wife looks like. Then he starts kissing and caressing her diligently, but she doesn’t take this for long. She buries her fingers in his hair and pushes him against her breasts strongly. Of course, George knows what she’s trying to achieve and starts working on the erected dark nipples immediately. He nibbles and pats them with his tongue. Donatella’s face is distorted with pleasure. She’s watching him and moaning. When George slides his hand across her beautiful body, her whole body shakes. He ignores the part hidden by her lace panties and he makes her groan and twitch just by caressing the inner side of her thighs.

Then he suddenly turns her and literally tears off her lace panties. Donatella is surprised, but her exclamation is also full of passion that has overcome her when she realised how much she wants it. He licks her a few times from behind, then puts a vibrating butterfly on her. “I don’t need this, I’m already turned on,” she says with surprise in her voice. He then points to the camera. “Show yourself to Miriam!”

I stare with captivation, my pussy is already totally wet, even though I haven’t even touched it yet.

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Donatella stands up together with the butterfly and starts dancing in front of the camera. She twists her hips like a belly dancer and puts her tanned bottom in front of the camera occasionally and shakes it. At the edge of the screen her handsome husband is working on his cock with his hand. He’s watching the dancer and taking pleasure from her seductive dance moves. He occasionally looks at the camera with slightly closed eyes, as if he were inviting me.

As if I were trying to say “okay”, I slip into my panties and check how moist I really am. My clitoris is offering itself to me in all its erected glory. I deprive myself of pleasure, wait for a later time and stroke myself around the button.

Donatella finally dances up to him and gets on top of him, with the butterfly still on her smooth Venus mound. Her husband grabs her buttocks and starts thrusting into her wildly. She resists him and leans on his hands with all her weight. “Slowly,” she says seductively and continues her oriental dance on top of George. She leans backwards occasionally and caresses his balls, then leans forward and allows him to lick or bite into her full breasts. Her husband’s fat cock is circularly pounding against her walls and the butterfly is now probably painful for both, but they ignore it. Donatella comes soon and she lies on her husband’s chiselled body for a few minutes. He soon lifts her and she grabs his wet, erected organ and starts sucking it, caressing his balls with her hands and squeezing his nipples, so that George has to bite his lips. Just before George comes, the black-haired woman removes her head and allows the sperm to pour on her breasts, which are glistening with sweat and saliva.

They look at one another contentedly and look towards the camera: “When will you join us again?”