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  • “No, bitch. You don’t get to hide. You don’t get to escape. I’m going to kill you now, understand? I’m gonna strangle you as I fuck you, just so I can feel you convulse on me as I come. This is it for you. You’re gonna die as nothing mote than a piece of meat on the end of my cock!” That got through to her and she instantly began to fight. Her body jerked, trying to throw me off as her fingers clawed uselessly at the tie around her neck. The struggle coed only made her cunt suck harder on my cock and my balls boiled as I fucked her to death. With a hard lunge, I drove my cock deep, streaming my cum into her as my orgasm exploded over me. Teresa still struggled, even as my student cock emptied inside her. I was done with her then and with a sharp jerk, felt her neck snap like a piece of balsa wood. Oh, fuck, it was amazing. Her body jerked and twitched as her pussy clamped down on my cock. I felt her life slip away just as my seed began dropping out of her. What struck me most was the silence. It was so… final. That was the best fuck I’d ever had, and even as I rolled off her body, I knew she was only the first. There were so many things I wanted to do and I knew it wouldn’t be long before I found another little whore to kill. Tim watched his wife fucking Sue disappear down the hall, nude, wearing only a pair of black high heels, "fuck me pumps," she called them, a john, following her, eye fucking his wife as she led him towards their bedroom to service him for the next hour. Tim smiled, pulling out his smart phone and quietly snapping off a few pics. Tim never tired of the sight. Be it his wife or any Hardcore Sex of the other girls he managed. After his wife and her date disappeared from view Tim flopped onto the couch thumbing his phone. Sexting pictures of his stable to random guys and scheduling his girls was a full-time gig. Between messages he flipped on the big screen and navigate to the webcams set up all over the house. He scrolled through them between vibrations from Oral Sex his phone smiling as he watched all the girls being occupied in the suburban residence. His wife was already on her knees at the foot of her bed choking on the stranger's boner. Tim left it on the feed of her and thought back to how it all started. As most things do it began innocently enough. He was on his back on the very bed she was currently kneeling in front of and she was on top of him, impaled on the girth of his rigid pole, slowly riding it. Sue was an exotic woman, 27 years old and standing five foot ten, she rocked hefty 38Ds, and was of Asian-American descent. Long black hair almost always done up in a pony tail and brown eyes, her favorite feature, she says, is her bubble butt. The risk level would rise to fucking red, but she needed it tonight. “Are you going to clean up your mess?” "An interesting thought Hera, though I am having a hard time trusting you. It was such a limp-wristed spanking. Amy and i spent the rest of the morning cuddling on the bathroom floor it was the least i could “Okay I guess,” I replied. I broke the kiss and moaned, “Come on, we're almost to the fair.” She smiled at him and then stuck out student her tongue and licked the remainder of his cream into her mouth. “No, I fell in love with you the moment Oral Sex I laid eyes on you. Yes. “Sure,” she replied to his shock. He even showed us pictures of the inside and it looked like the inside of a limo, it was way way fancy! They are right in the door.” She said, pointing to the refrigerator. Please? “Tyler, can you please stop staring? Sheila called the head of the kitchen crew to the Hardcore Sex stage. "So you stole a pair of her panties? You beg me to put my cock in your ass. She had large breasts for her age, flat stomach and nice, round ass. “Really? I coed could really open it up on this road, but I knew that it was a notorious speed trap in several areas so I merely drove along with traffic, even going slower in one section where I knew the speed limit dropped to 40 for about a quarter mile before going back to 55 again. I put my hand on her head, stroking her as she loved Martin.
  • I waved goodbye as my parents drove down the road with Nicky. I asked Celeste if she needed anything down the shop, ‘a well hung man, or any man’ she shouted back. Down to the local store I drove, picked myself up a large bottle of Jack D and prepared myself for a night of lonely drinking on my own. A storm cloud was gathering pace across the sky as I sat back down on my sofa and stuck on some good old classic rock to get my night started, ‘I do love a bit of the Eagles’ I thought to myself as the first of many glasses of Jack D touched my lips. On a stormy night in...’The middle’ Daniel With the lights down low and the low groove of my Eagles playlist playing in the background I was in my element. The first five glasses of Jack D had gone down a treat and the sixth, which was at that moment tasting sweeter and sweeter as ‘Lying eyes’ buzzed out of the speakers on the wall was about to go down just as easy. No TV on tonight, instead the visual effects of the lightning storm that raged above us was the only indication that the day was not yet at an end and the night was as yet still fairly early, some ten o’clock or so. Celeste had retired to her room fucking after I had started my fourth glass, ‘I have to go now as the sweet smell of Bourbon is fucking with my Hardcore Sex mind’ she had confessed as she exchanged a look of wanton lust for the drink. Nine months without an alcoholic drink, what a bummer to be a pregnant woman I thought as she fled the room. Her room was at the back of the bungalow and I couldn’t help but notice that she closed the door tight as she went through it. I knew she was a little scared of lightning storms and I knew that she may well be back out to have me comfort her if the storm got really bad. At about eleven thirty, I think, I was quite drunk at the time I began to hear a familiar thrumming noise coming from Celeste’s bedroom. She was lucky; she was getting some at least, what is a man to do when his wife is away. I thought about releasing myself but then realised I couldn’t be bothered. I finished the half a glass and shakily poured another. Celeste With Daniel sitting there drinking my favourite drink and well on his way to getting plastered I thought it would be best for me to retire to my room. Often of late I have had some really intense urges to stick something deep inside student me and as the smell of Jack D wafted in front of me my legs began to go weak. The storm that had begun an hour before had gone to the back of my mind and I felt the urge, nay the need to have something between my thighs. Ashley had told me that through her pregnancy she had often experienced an intense need to ‘fuck’, and Daniel had been on hand to see to her every need. She had said that he had stretched her pussy to breaking point, her ass the same and yet she had never felt satisfied so much as when they had been drunk on one particular night. The night she told me she could not remember but it was always the one thing that was sure to satisfy her urge if she thought about it while playing with her toys. Her breasts were never able to produce enough milk to fill a thimble’s worth of fluid and that she had said was the reason why she could not get to climax without her special thoughts. After an hour of strumming my clit to see if I could have a quiet orgasm I was getting frustrated. The toy that I had bought a few weeks before worked almost every time but that coed would mean a little bit of noise. Ashley and Daniel were always fast asleep when I had used it up to that point but Daniel was still out in the living room, drinking. I waited another twenty minutes to see if he would go to sleep but nope, the music still played on and my frustration grew to tipping point. I slipped out the toy and lined it up, ‘maybe the sound of the storm will muffle the sound’ I thought as the head reached my vagina. Before I could stop myself it was in, each inch feeling better than the last until all its length was up inside me. Balls twirled, a head thrust back and forth and a ripple flowed through my vaginal walls. Yet the climax I sort was holding back for something, something ‘special’. The words Ashley had spoken to me of her being unable to climax echoed in my mind. The batteries of the toy began to slow yet my orgasm began to bubble under the skin, what was it I was thinking of that was getting me to the point of release. Was it Ashley? No it wasn’t that. Was it Daniel fucking Ashley...oh fuck yeahhhhh. Daniel As the prolonged sound of Celeste’s orgasm echoed out of the back bedroom I couldn’t help but think that she was lucky no great loud bang from the thunder of the lightening storm had interrupted her fun. A lengthened ‘oooohh fucckkkkk’ came to an abrupt end, followed by a sudden silence. My cock twitched in my PJ bottoms as the thought of Celeste’s huge milk filled tits squirting milk Oral Sex all over her nightgown entered my mind, ‘I would like a taste of that sweet white stuff’ I thought to myself as my hand instinctively gave my cock a stroke. The fact that Ashley had never been able to produce milk herself had always been one thing that I had regretted not being able to try, not her fault by any means and I know it frustrated her enormously. The sight of Celeste’s huge milk filled breast’s leaking right in front of us on the sofa had often gotten Ashley and myself caught in some weird staring contest with them, what Ashley was thinking of them I can only guess but it seemed more than just envy, maybe wanting a taste herself maybe? Jeremy asked breathless as he got to his feet and looked at my body. Paul's made sure he had whipped every sensitive part of her body. Oral Sex "Upset? May digested what I told her, the little cogs of her thought in motion. I had to be in here. “Well it’s embarrassing and it can be really humiliating at times but Hardcore Sex I guess that it does sort of turn me on.” In a few minutes, he'd be close enough to see her with Darlene glued to her back, breathing coed in her ear. “Cut, great scene you two. I could feel the resistance it came up against and I didn’t want to break that, so I quickly eased out a bit and then back in a little again, as I gently wanked her. “I love you so much, sweetie,” you said afterwards, brushing my hair with gentle fingers, before pushing my head down. Then her thick, black bush was right over my student fucking face. Are you ok?” I ask hesitantly.