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"One finger. Two. I moaned, savoring my wetness and loving the rumble of the dryer beneath my ass. I stroked myself as deeply as my fingers could go before slowly removing them and trailing them, hot and wet from my juices, up over my folds to my swollen clit."
“Oh, you’ll win it, Jack,” Brezida cried, hurling herself at his cock. Her pussy devoured it all the way to the root, until he was swimming in her juices. She was so wet her nectar streamed through his pubic hair, soaking his balls. “Doesn’t it turn you on, Jack Bannerman? Doesn’t it get you hot, knowing this whole town thinks you’re Mr Morality? And here you are every night, getting fucked by a slut from the restaurant.”
"We both moaned as you grabbed me around the waist and buried the full length of your cock inside my aching pussy. Holding me close to you, you stood and placed me on the edge of the kitchen table. You pulled your cock out until only the barest tip remained between my outer lips. Gripping onto the edge of the table, I met your thrust as you quickly buried yourself within me again."
"Without missing a beat he pushes her up against the wall, spreads her legs and enters her. She arches her back while he wraps his arms around her waist and reaches down to finger her clit. Writhing ecstatically, her hands slither back and forth across the wall."
"Instead, Mike releases my hand and slips his under my skirt, slides his long fingers beneath my panties and uses his index finger to part my lips. I gasp with it and realize to my dismay I'm wet from his kissing. It's ridiculous how quickly and easily he gets my juices flowing when he makes out with me, but even though I'm not dripping or tuned up, I'm clearly slick and he's got no trouble getting his finger positioned with firm pressure against my hot spot."
"Once I had painted him with my drink, and his cock had been generously coated with it, my lips began a slow decent along his torso, my tongue anxious to taste the sweet, yet pungent liquor from his soft penis."
Her dress was pushed down to reveal breasts that had been encased in black lace. Before they’d even entered the jeep, he’d already had one in his mouth. Her lips had a bee stung look and she was riding his cock like it was her job and she was a certified professional. She pushed down, her muscles clamping onto him. His toes curled in his shoes. “Oh, fuck.”
"I cried out that the bed was too soft and I asked to lie down on the carpet. Ty was eager to oblige and we resumed our positions. Ah, much better! He was able to resist my downwards motion better and I was able to slam down onto him harder. I would stop my up and down motion to grind myself back and forth. I was getting wet just watching his face as I changed rhythms and directions."
"Gripping my head – his hands tangled in my hair – Kipp lined himself up and shoved his staff into my mouth with such force that I nearly choked. Sensing that he wouldn’t last long, I let him stutter into me for a few more seconds then I pushed him away. “You have to get back to work,” I said, tentatively caressing his balls, his cock aglow and pulsing like a hand-held flare."
"You smell so good. I love that peppermint soap. Stroking your hot cock. Stroking it firmly... up, then softly over the thickened head, down; again and again, stroking up, across, and down. Firm and fast, while I gently suck your balls into my mouth."