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  • Cato felt jealous fury. Yet he also couldn’t deny his hard cock. Was he some sort of freak? How could he like this? ‘I’ll be sold now. To a brothel. You don’t love me? She Air Hostesses said. Her perfect Greek eyes looking into his own. ‘I do. Of course. This wasn’t your fault.’ ‘But I enjoyed some of it!’ She said. ‘I’m glad. It means it didn’t hurt so much.’ He placed a hand on her shoulder. ‘You liked it?’ She said. ‘I hated it. But I don’t know why I’m hard.’ uniform ‘Promise me you’ll love me forever?’ Artemis said. ‘I do.’ Cato said. Then he did something that went against all his Roman morals as a man and future officer. He kissed the dirty mouth of a ravaged slave. She kissed him back, and her tongue tasted of musk and cock. She pushed some cum into his mouth, and they snowballed it until she swallowed. She moved back, her stunning breasts exposed. Cato kissed them, licked them, adored them. I groaned as I watched her pink tongue lap at her own pussy. About a month later Dottie again told me she was Air Hostesses breaking up with me. This time it wasn’t that devastating. One second she was relatively tranquil and the next she was gyrating wildly, held in place only by my rigid tool and my hands on her butt. The thought sent ripples of pleasure all over her body as much as his steely dick did. I didn't wear a bra, most futas didn't. Ella turned to him and asked, “Want a Bloody Mary?” The sails of a ship though were somewhat different to those our longboat would need. It hurts Master. I place kisses on her shoulder. And whilst that gave him incredible mental images to masturbate over; it meant he uniform had no prospect of actually fulfilling his fantasy of fucking his sexy assistant. ‘She has passed again count. A spasm shot up her spine, and ended with her tilting her head skyward, and purring with a smile. I opened the fridge to look for what we had to make a breakfast. You push me to my knees and stand up, taking out your massive cock. Then they would move her out of the way by grabbing her and throwing her in the air, letting her splash back in the pool. Olive leaned over and kissing her best friends’ lips. I don’t want anyone here hurt, am I clear about this?” I ask. Center section, third row, aisle seat. This happened several more times throughout the rest of my stay in Pauper Town. As I nibbled on her clit, I felt her stiffen and suddenly my face was covered with her juices.
  • Squirt that fucking pussy juice all over my cock! Who owns this cunt?!” Remy roared while still pumping in and out of her. “You own this pussy baby! My pussy is made for this cock! Only for you!” “That’s right” Remy panted then continued, “Now tell Air Hostesses me, where do you want this cum?” He must have pulled her hair because she suddenly yelped, “I want to feel it on my face!” Remy snickered “Does your daddy know how much of a slut you are? Getting fucked in a bathroom stall and begging for some warm cum on your face! You must make him proud” “Fuck you!” Chloe snapped. “That’s exactly what I’m doing! Now turn around and take this load” Remy snarled. I couldn’t take it any longer as I put my hand over my mouth screaming in unison with Remy. Three long ropes of cum erupted from my dick splattering the wall as I visualized it was me that was cumming on Chloe’s pretty face. Leaning back against the toilet I was out of breath. I never came that much in my entire life and I am no stranger to jacking off. Listening to them both fuck and with me also being totally shit-faced drunk made me have the best sexual experience of my life, up until that point. “And… what happened after that?” Taylor implored as she leaned in listening intently. Snapping me back to the present I looked at her and smiled as I noticed her hand was in-between her legs. “Are you playing with yourself?” I asked with a raised eyebrow. Her face reddened instantly looking flushed as she removed her hand and put it on her lap. Thinking back to Bianca at that moment I remembered what she told me last night. She wanted me to live my life to the fullest and now I am sitting next to this hot girl who is ‘getting off’ to a story I’m telling her. What’s your next move Chad? “You are; aren’t you?” I teased. “And, what if I am?” Taylor teased back. As we both stared at one another, obviously flirting, an idea popped in my head. I motioned Taylor to lean towards me then whispered in her ear, “Do you want to hear the rest of the story?” Hearing her let uniform out a small giggle she nodded and replied, “Yes” “Put those fingers in my mouth and we have a deal” I requested pointing to the fingers that she just removed from her crotch. Giving me a devilish look Taylor was contemplating whether or not if she should give in to my request. With a wry smile she responded, “Someone is very confident. Do you think you deserve to taste me?” Trying to think of a witty comeback my mind went blank as I leaned back and the only thing that came out my mouth was “Umm, Umm…” Taylor smiled and let me know that even with my great summer experience I still had a lot to learn when it came to women. “Your innocence and boyish charm coupled with your good looks are your greatest qualities Chad. Don’t ever lose that, but don’t become overconfident because you'll just come across as an asshole.” Listening to what she said I nodded in agreement. Taylor looked behind her and up and down the aisle then turned to me and said, “Come here.” I moved in close as she lifted her fingers and put them slowly in my mouth. Sucking both fingers then one at a time as I took my time savoring every second of her sweet nectar. Every once in a while, I would look in Taylor’s eyes and I could see the lust behind them. Her nipples started to poke through her t-shirt as she was squirming in her chair. Plopping her fingers out my mouth like I was licking a Charms lollipop I gave them a final kiss. "You taste amazing!" My Son and I would be homeless and starving, she thinks to herself, as long as there's no penetration then I'll do whatever Marcus wants as long as it means that my Son is safe, she goes to her Son's room and says " As long as there's no penetration would you be ok if Marcus asked us to do more? However, I still had plans for my mother and sisters, in fact, it was a plan I had for the entire family, but it would start with the three unseeded women first. However, my wife is a good fuck, but my sister Jen is a great fuck and we both hope to continue our affair. Air Hostesses Samantha had to release him when he spun around to face her again. "I did that just by touching your cheek?" Naci and I exited the tunnel with much less velocity this time. We were then called back to the artists, told uniform to take our trainers off and we had some black and white, knee length socks sprayed on. “No, I want to finish up in the rose bed, you two go on.” Moar!" Meanwhile Matts’ orgasm had already begun subsiding when he felt a strange warm gush of liquid cover his balls and inner thighs much to his delight.