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  • She repays his kiss with vigor. He can taste the saltiness of his own cum in her mouth and says, "You are a swift learner, baby sister, and with a little practice, no one will suck a cock better than you." "And I plan to get that practice every night from now on," she smiles. "You can whore expect this to happen every night, and you are damn well going to return the favor by eating my pussy every night." Logan rolls out of bed, but Becky stops him again. “Where do you think you are going?” “I’m going back to my room Doggystyle before Mom finds out we spent the night together.” “Get your ass back in this bed and fuck my brains out, silly. Mom doesn’t care reality if we spent the night with each other. In fact, it was her idea. She set this whole thing up.” “What do you mean, she set this whole thing up?” “Think back to earlier in the evening, Logan. Did Mom insist we watch TV with her like most nights?” “No.” “Did she come to check on us and ask what we were doing in my room?” “No.” “That’s because she knew how much I wanted you to fuck me, so, she coached me on how to lure you into my bed.” “No way!” “Yes…way!” “I don’t believe you.” “Remember when you came to call me to dinner the other night and saw me posing naked in front of my mirror?” “Yes.” “Mom showed me how far to leave my door open to give you the best view, and she coached brunette me on what to do as you as you spied on me from the hallway.” “She didn’t.” “Yes, she did; right down to sticking my finger in my pussy and licking the juice off while you watched.” Logan is dumbfounded and stands there shaking his head. “She texted me to let me know you were on your way so I could time everything just right.” “She didn’t.” “And remember the night we went to dinner at the Pizzeria? Mom made sure you were trapped between the wall and her so I could jack you off with my toes and then lick your cum from my finger.” Logan sits on the edge of her bed. He has a confused expression on his face and finds the whole thing unbelievably arousing. His cock is so hard it feels like it is going to explode. “Mom told me she had done the same thing to a boy she knew in college and found it so thrilling, she had to encourage me to juicy do it with you while she watched but pretended not to be aware of what was going on.” "Let's start by taking our reality clothes off." "See! "Carl, you wouldn't!" Sally said. I’m sorry for all those humiliating things I forced you to do, but you have to Doggystyle understand… As queen whore of this sorority, I have to set the example for everyone else. I rested my head on his chest, savoring the subtle rises and falls of his breathing, and the elevated drum of his heart. Cliff, at 16, was the school bully. But, Father Everett Fontane counted himself as a priest with a higher enlightenment. Having your brother hastily move to get a water bottle out of there when waking up seemed like a juicy dead give away. When the belt brunette landed I had an instant orgasm. “Do you really want to stay over?” he asked.
  • I took my time bobbing up and down, Like I thought a good cock sucker should. Trying to copy what I had seen in porn. I slowly, while stroking his balls, licking his shaft and the tip driving him crazy heard the sexiest moans from his lips. “oh god Bobby that feels soo god damn good, your going to love the taste of my come” He said sounding breathless. Probably trying not to come too quick. Bit alas it was no use. It was just a few seconds later he came into my mouth and the first ever cum I had in me the taste was better Doggystyle than thought it would so I cleaned up all the white love (even the stuff that ran out of reality my mouth.) I licked my lips as I sat up, then stood up in front of him. “your turn Frank suck my cock!” He dropped to his knees and grabbed my cock and absolutely went to town after getting into a rhythm that seemed too good to be true as he grabbed my ass with both hands and just pumped my cock. He had some experience with this because he was better whore than the women I have dated, either that or he just really liked it where they didn’t really want a cock in their mouths. I felt the burn of my orgasm closing in and grabbed his ears as I shot a hot load into his mouth. He cleaned up as much as he could as I sank to my knees and started kissing him. We kissed hot and heavy. Open mouths and tongues as our hands explored each others young bodies. “Now that was fantastic Frank. You never gagged or anything.” “only a man knows how to please another dude eh Bobby” We made out there on the carpet on our knees for a few more minutes. I loved the feel of Frank’s strong hands as they ran through my hair juicy and grabbed my ass. I wanted him all over and over again. If sucking cock was this good I wasn’t going back to pussy. Then Frank stood up and started for the stairs to the kitchen. “Make yourself comfortable Booby, the fun is just starting.” I watched him saunter out of the room admiring his ass. He came back with a bottle of canola oil, and towels from the laundry room, I knew things were just heating up. “what’s that for Frank?” as he knelt before me as I sat spread eagle on the couch. “cooking oil makes good lube for anal sex stud, I am going to fuck brunette you in the ass” “right on bitch” I said and kissed him again. “you’re and affectionate cock sucker ain’t you Bob?" He laughed as he pour on some oil. Cool I thought as I looked down to see his cock starting to stiffen again, so I began tugging it to get him full on hard as he rubbed oil into my ass. Over and over again. An innocent enough request, I reminded myself. For the first time Satish stood naked in front of her. She looked at the room. I’ll train you how to be good slaves.” He paused, Doggystyle admiring Rhonda’s sexy ass. I was very hesitant with Paige considering she is my best mates little sister but me being a juicy real sexual freak I just couldn’t help myself I just got whore myself back talking dirty with her. I put my pants back on, and we cuddled and kissed till the brunette movie was over. I pumped my fingers into her cunt probing her G spot. Sudha found that she was not much embarrassed to share her secret and feelings with Smitha. “You always say to write with passion and write the truth. I don’t quite get it but I spread my legs apart to take some pressure off the dildo and languidly ask Eddie, “so where do you want reality me?” “So what do you want?”