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Limbered UpMadison’s arse is deliberately left hanging in a climbing frame harness a metre off the floor. Coach James risks it all as he zeroes in on the limbered up delight of his dreams….I had the perfect view of her arse. I was under it. I could have done with being closer to it… but it was a taut, sensational, bubble butt.Madison was really going for it. Fuck she was lithe and limber for a college lass. She was agile, deft and lissome…all excellent qualities for humping a young chick.Problem was; she was angling away from me; she was perched high on the overhang of the indoor climbing wall…getting prepped for the upcoming state under nineteen championships; on the weekend.Still, there is nothing like coaching a nubile: alone. Good arse is great arse even at a distance; provided the view is uninterrupted. Maddy was about fifteen metres up. She had the combination of balanced weight and timed reach, perfectly blended. Her gripping technique was so relaxed; which is the key to not over straining. As a wall climber; you need to believe in your ability to perform under pressure; like delivering the goodies in great sex.Madison was really smooth and fluid as she perched under the difficult overhang; getting her energy back for the last push to the top of the wall: her body fully centred to balance… despite her legs being really spread. God her lyrca was stretched tight over her arse cheeks. I knew what my eyes were centred on.She had her body really close to the wall…I’d like my body really close to her cute backside.The competent minx negotiated the last difficult section and reached her goal… the top…in bloody good time too.There was only a relaxed rappel to follow.There are few things in life more pleasurable than a butt descending over a guys face. Pert, youthful and shapely and coming directly at you.I was her belayer…I’d prefer to have her laid…still I concentrated on letting out the rope…technically her safety was in my hands…I’d like her breasts under my kaçak bahis fingers.The nuanced feel for her descent was mine…controlling the slack…I bet her pussy is really tight and her butt hole even more so….no slack holes; in youth.Maddy was nearly down and I locked her off…braked her… before she hit the ground. Very naughty actually…just leaving her butt hanging there in her harness.It was dirty minded opportunism…God I was heading for trouble big time. I blamed her shiny lyrca; so tight across her arse…she couldn’t be wearing any underwear….And it wasn’t just because some pants are made to be worn without underwear…the hussy just didn’t have underwear…I just male knew from the look of her arse.She was suspended about a metre off the wall and I pinched her bottom.Her reaction could have ended my coaching career.Maddy turned her head but with her feet resting on the wall, her body swaying in her harness and said: “Oh you prick…I always knew you were eventually going to do that…but I thought it would be in the locker room…Okay let me down…for some real fun”I slapped her arse…she bobbed.“Ouch you sod…let me down”I smacked her arse…hard enough to provide a short; hot spot welt. She jounced.“Ow…Fuck you… Mr James…let me down”She was trapped at the perfect vulnerable arse height. Off course I wasn’t letting her down.Madison’s harness was holding her body weight…around her waist and her thighs…but her arse was dangling… pushed out like a plump ripe peach …ready to be enjoyed.I ferreted in my pocket for my trusty folding knife…flicked it open and being the randy bastard I now was in the moment…slit her black lyrca pants…a defining incision next to the seam…God the sound of the ripping fabric made me horny.“Oh…Shit…You bastard ” Mandy said; but really excited.My coquette climber had no underwear. My delving exploring fingers quickly attested to that fact. But it was a foregone certainty; confirmed.Her girly slit was sleek and tipobet güvenilir mi silky to touch. So smoothly shaved. And rapidly wet.“Oh My God…Mmm…Mmm…Yes…Yes” from Madison dangling and swaying but now reacting to my multiple fingers and their smutty smearing of her cunny juices.“Brace yourself on the wall with your feet you tart” I said …and I stuck a finger into her tight pink arsehole to steady her, where I wanted her. “Orrgh you bugger…you dirty old faggot” she said, enjoyably. She was holding the ropes, centred in her harness, her feet steady on the wall, my hands full of her generous but fetchingly perfect butt and my tongue tip, prodding and poking straight into her mellow arsehole…so sensitive to my sweeping dirty ministrations.I basted her arsehole with my saliva; making her crimped rim our mutual aperitif to full sensual stimulation.“Oh shit…yeah…oh fuck…you prick…you dirty, dirty prick…Orrgh” from Maddy as I finally gang banged her arse with two and then three fingers.I eased the rope down a bit…but Maddy knew why…I need her arse at cock height.I nudged and jabbed my hard pecker around her sleek wet pussy hole.“You bastard…stick it in…stick it in” she kept repeating. I just kept toying around her soft entry point with my rigid dick.Eventually I gave in because I couldn’t contain myself any longer. My hands were on her hips…her arse sort of bouncing off my thighs and supported by the climbing harness. She was fully limbered up for penetration. It was all butt flounce and cock tunnelling in an instance.Man was it sensational. Her pussy suspended just above my cock. I pushed in and her cunny funnel held my cock in its tight liquid warmth. Maddy sensing too; the delicious difference the harness jounce made to the combination of convex and concave private parts.It was all a heady, heaving surge of oscillating action. The undulation of the harness; the pushing thrusting from my hips and thighs and Maddy’s legs doing bahis siteleri squats against the vertical wall created explicit bodily pleasure for two.Her arse was wobbling. It was startling sexual contact.“Orrgh …oh…shit…drill me…drill me…harder….you sod” she panted out.She got the idea of pushing her feet in a rhythm off the climbing wall…it enabled her to flex her cock prodded pussy deeper onto my pubic bone and rise up with my cock as I pumped back into her.She was reduced to fem-moans and concentrating on maximizing her hold on my cock and joining the eddy and gyrations of our bodies together.It had started with Madison’s arse. It logically had to end there.I inserted a couple of spit smeared fingers to really make sure she was gaped enough.She was writhing in anticipation. She was over ready.“You prick…fuck my arse…give it to my arse now…shove your frickin cock in my arse…please…please”. I realised my fingers were really teasing her.I burrowed in…boring and drilling right in where it was most satisfying…. my cock encased in youthful, femarse tightness. “Oh fuck me… Yeah…give that hard cock…oh fuck me…yes…yes…fill my arse…oh…oh” from Madison; who was really writhing off my cock. Her body swaying in the harness.I was doing everything right. I was treating her arse. I was staging a pleasure extravaganza centred on her butt hole and man oh man was it good. Too good to last.“You dirty …dirty bastard…make me happy…cream my arse…make me cum…Orrgh…Orrgh…”She was only moans as I gave her a total cock walloping; the full wham, bam, ball bursting, totally indecent pecker arse shoving of my life.“Oh shit…Oh fuck…I’m cumming…I’m cumming” she managed to articulate; in her delirious harness rocking motion…her body truly rooted as I shot off easily one of the biggest jizz bursts of my life.I let her dangle a bit while my own cock dangled satisfied. Finally I released the rope lock and her feet were on the floor. Her head and body however; were still caught deep in the sexual energy of the amazing encounter.As Madison got out of her harness; she said; still slightly short of breath: “You bugger…you owe me a new pair of pants…but right now I think we need a shower together.”
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