My Secret Life ... Through a keyhole (C)
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She was a long time at her frigging. At length I saw her thighs moving restlessly, one went up, then down again then the other, the knees opened and shut, her big buttocks gave two or three wriggles, then shakes, just as she might have done had she been fucking. She raised her head to look at the vigorous activity taking place in her cuntal area and her face was quite red and twisted as if she was in pain, then her eyes opened wide as her crisis seized her. "FUCK, OH FUCK, CUNT FUCK, COCK AND CUNT, SPUNK, COCK AND CUNT" she cried hoarsely, then she was quiet. She turned on her side away from me and pulled the bedcovers over her back and shoulders leaving her big arse and thighs fully exposed and must have gone to sleep.
I kept looking, hoping she would roll over and I could see her slit. I fancied I saw black hairs up the chink of her arse cheeks, but wasn't sure. She was hairy enough elsewhere to have had hair around her arsehole. I left the keyhole to wash and dress for the day and when I returned she had seemingly just got up and was in her night gown. I lost sight of her when she went into the bathroom. Shortly she returned taking off her night gown and walked around stark naked, laying out clothing preparing to dress. She had apparently bathed because she had droplets of water still on her. She had not dried her muff either because her pussy rug hung down like a wet mop several inches below the cunt.
Then she sat in an armchair directly opposite my peephole to put on her stockings. She was now facing me directly and raised one leg over the arm of the chair, parting her thighs and I saw her slit which had opened slightly. It was a long carmine gash with lips like fingerlings and purplish in colour. Once more her hand went to her cunt and pulled back the clit hood. I was barely three feet from her and distinctly saw her clitoris pop out from the fleshy hood. Her pleasure button was ruby red from all the frigging and was the size of a broadbean. Her entire vulva was soaking wet. Her fingers set to work on her clitoris and twiddled it, then she frigged it as hard as she could until, with loud grunts and groans she orgasmed violently!
That was enough for me, for I spunked copiously simultaneous with her climax shooting my thick cum all over the door. I barely needed to touch my throbbing cock! I was in a form of shock that morning and didn't know then but far greater shocks and bawdy experiences were to follow on that excursion. I have never forgotten the magnificent cunt on Mme V and the vigorous friggings she gave it on that morning !
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She was a long time at her frigging. At length I saw her thighs moving restlessly, one went up, then down again then the other, the knees opened and shut, her big buttocks gave two or three wriggles, then shakes, just as she might have done had she been fucking. She raised her head to look at the vigorous activity taking place in her cuntal area and her face was quite red and twisted as if she was in pain, then her eyes opened wide as her crisis seized her. "FUCK, OH FUCK, CUNT FUCK, COCK AND CUNT, SPUNK, COCK AND CUNT" she cried hoarsely, then she was quiet. She turned on her side away from me and pulled the bedcovers over her back and shoulders leaving her big arse and thighs fully exposed and must have gone to sleep.
I kept looking, hoping she would roll over and I could see her slit. I fancied I saw black hairs up the chink of her arse cheeks, but wasn't sure. She was hairy enough elsewhere to have had hair around her arsehole. I left the keyhole to wash and dress for the day and when I returned she had seemingly just got up and was in her night gown. I lost sight of her when she went into the bathroom. Shortly she returned taking off her night gown and walked around stark naked, laying out clothing preparing to dress. She had apparently bathed because she had droplets of water still on her. She had not dried her muff either because her pussy rug hung down like a wet mop several inches below the cunt.
Then she sat in an armchair directly opposite my peephole to put on her stockings. She was now facing me directly and raised one leg over the arm of the chair, parting her thighs and I saw her slit which had opened slightly. It was a long carmine gash with lips like fingerlings and purplish in colour. Once more her hand went to her cunt and pulled back the clit hood. I was barely three feet from her and distinctly saw her clitoris pop out from the fleshy hood. Her pleasure button was ruby red from all the frigging and was the size of a broadbean. Her entire vulva was soaking wet. Her fingers set to work on her clitoris and twiddled it, then she frigged it as hard as she could until, with loud grunts and groans she orgasmed violently!
That was enough for me, for I spunked copiously simultaneous with her climax shooting my thick cum all over the door. I barely needed to touch my throbbing cock! I was in a form of shock that morning and didn't know then but far greater shocks and bawdy experiences were to follow on that excursion. I have never forgotten the magnificent cunt on Mme V and the vigorous friggings she gave it on that morning !
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