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"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."
"Suddenly, his kisses become more commanding, and I feel compelled to move down onto my knees between his legs. I slide his cock out of his pants, and into my warm, waiting mouth. He smells and tastes so fucking good: his skin, his cock, his pre-cum. I am getting so wet just taking him further and further into my mouth and down my throat."
"I can just feel the tip of your cock against my swollen pussy, and I push my hips back, trying to pull you into me, but you hold me firmly in place. You tease in and out, just barely inside me...an inch, then back out, with your thumb pressing into me, also teasing."
"He saw it all in his mind, vividly, opening the door, his already swollen cock rubbing against that amazingly fine ass, cupping his hands around her breasts, his fingers gently massaging her nipples. He imagined her turning to him, the coarseness of her dirty blonde bush brushing against his cock, her eyes looking up into his and taking him in her hands, working him to an even more engorged state."
“Look up! Look at the camera!” she commands. Stefan clicks away for as long as he can, but soon shudders overtake him, and he releases his orgasm down my throat. Jane is not pleased. She wanted to watch. She wanted him to come on my face. She wanted more pictures. Ready to get even, she demands he fetch her “little black bag.”
"His tongue entered me again, its rotation wound me up like a mechanical doll, twisted into a state of suspended animation, waiting for him to release me into a state of what, I could not imagine. In this new territory, I had no frame of referential pleasure. I just knew I wanted what was to come, on his terms or mine."
"He thrust inside of her a few times and his cock filled her up and excited her, she rocked her hips against him, hoping he would abandon his original plan and just fuck her. She wanted him to fuck her."
"I gasped as he penetrated me, allowing no foreplay that surely would have prepared me to accommodate his thickness. He wrapped the entire length of my hair around his fists and used it for leverage as he vigorously slammed into me over and over again, my soft cries now piercing the silence."
"Dave wasted no time. He knelt down in front of her, pushed her legs back over the armrests and guided his dick to her pussy. Marc's cum was oozing out of her already and added to the puddle of her own juices under her ass. "Ready?" he asked gently, trying to keep the urgency out of his voice and succeeding only partially."