Exotic

"That is dirty. Like an animal. I must clean you there very well.” He picked up the washcloth, draped it over his fingers and pressed it between my pussy lips. His movements were subtle--firm, slow circles over my clit--but the flesh there was already swollen and sore from the earlier fucking. I had to grit my teeth to bear it, but I also found myself pushing into his hand with small rocking motions to intensify the sensation."

"You spooned me and whispered obscenities into my ear. You used bad words. You said things about yourself that every despondent little husband the world over waits secretly for some bimbo to whisper. You pressed your nipples into the skin of my shoulders. You were taunting me. When I was hard again, when I couldn't take it any more, I flipped you onto your back and pinned you, holding your hips with my hands. You laughed at me and told me to fuck you harder, fuck you good or I wouldn't get any tomorrow. I laughed back and called your bluff. You moaned, you mewled, you stared stricken into my grey eyes as you came."

“Ahhhhhh!” with a loud cry, the General exploded, and a hot plume of semen cascaded all over her moist pussy. Now she did touch her clit, bathed in a sea of his warm juices. She thrust her fingers, now coated and dripping with his manly essence, deep inside of herself."

"But before I can protest or take hold of him again, he slides his hand, his strong, sure fingers, back down. Inside my panties, parting my slit, two bold fingers slip down the length of me, then roughly, heavily back up, and again partway down, settling this time on my sweet spot, pressing against the nub of my rapidly sensitizing clit."

"Suddenly, Marc guided her onto all fours, slipped behind her, and drove his cock into her from behind. He leaned forward, cupping her breast between one of his hands and pinching her nipple firmly, and whispered in her ear "Do you like this baby? Does being watched excite you?"

“Mmmmm,” a low growl began in the pit of my stomach and bubbled up from my throat, a throat that would have wanted to feel his cock in it if my pussy weren’t such a greedy little bitch, “make me come, Marq. Make me do it.”

"Slowly she moves backwards and invites me down,
my dick dripping with spit slides in with ease,
sending her body into a possesed spasm,
and mine into a thrusting demon."

"He pushed his cock so hard against me that it actually hurt yet I didn’t want him to stop. As Fidelio’s hands descended along my waist toward my thighs, Danny’s hands took his place cupping my breasts. He reached into my dress and pulled at my engorged nipples, causing me to squeal. His touch was far rougher than usual. I didn’t know if it was the result of his enormous passion, or punishment for allowing Fidelio to touch me, but I didn’t care."

"Reaching down and taking a hold of my hardness you guided me into your cunt. Slowly I eased into the snug wet warmth, rolling forward, embracing as we went. Your eyes sought mine giving mute approval with their liquid gaze."

"They surrendered to one other. Andre entered her with gusto. His cock had a mission but he continued with slow, deep thrusts and listened to her moans. She sensed he tried to decipher the meaning of her moans by the way he paced his movements with her rocking hips. He let her guide him. Salty sweat from his forehead dropped down his face into Maria's parted lips. "More!" she begged."