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  • Her silky cunt clung to my dick as she rode me, working that pussy up and down my cock. “Ooh, yes, yes, ride the president's cock,” Branka moaned, grinding her twat on my face, her juices spilling down my chin. “She give such good pleasure.” “Yes!” Lidija moaned, her snatch squeezing around my facialized dick. Proving things could get so much tighter for me. My eyes squeezed shut as the pleasure flowed through me. Her hips wiggled from mofo side to side, stirring her snatch around my girl-dick. I moaned. The pleasure was incredible. It was such a treat to experience. I licked more and more of my futa-cum out of Branka's sweet snatch, my tongue digging deep into ass fucked her as I enjoyed Lidija's tight snatch sliding up and down my dick. My futa-cock ached. My pussy clenched. The pleasure built and swirled around my ovaries, a new load of cum ready to erupt out of Incredibly them and spill into the girl's depths. “Yes, yes, yes,” moaned Branka. “Breed her, too! Like you bred me, President Futa!” “I want Ashlynn Leigh your baby so desperately much!” whimpered Lidija. “Yes, yes, your futa-daughter. Put it in my belly!” “Yes!” I moaned into Branka's pussy. The world became just these two girls. I just had to please them. Love them. Oh god! Her snatch was right over my mouth. This made it difficult to concentrate on John's penis, and he started to pull her hands towards him and motioned for her to start riding him. There was a wet patch of cardboard and I hoped that it would dry before Jack got home. It pressed against my pussy lips through my bush, the heat building in my depths. When Henry got back Incredibly he asked me if ass fucked I minded being painted out on the balcony. If you don't keep fucking until I tell you to stop, I'll come down there…and you don't want me to do that, do you? Lying on some sort of bed. “She must have seen me looking… she must facialized know I’m thinking about them.” Brandon grunted, tugging on Tegan’s nipple and holding her head down as his balls tensed and he began to squirt his load directly down her throat, his cock pulsing and twitching until Tegan let out some muffled moans to indicate she needed to breathe and he released her. Now she is planning to come here at shift change and Ashlynn Leigh do you in and mofo slip out in the chaos like a thief in the night. Everything else just fell into place. Natalie stopped by every morning. “Nice one Ben.” I said. “NOOOOOO, PLEEEEAAAASSEEE, DON’T,’’ she pleaded. This wasn’t about the other woman. My Aunt Bella first introduced me to grown-up sex one night after Thanksgiving. “What would that entail?” Looking down at Jane I saw her on her knees her hands grabbing my arm trying to make me release her hair. DeSade took Lilith’s hand firmly in his own. I'm just as pretty as she is, honest! “I don’t want to want it.” He said, unknowingly triggering her memory of her earlier encounter with Michael. She told her sister. Then 'slap'!
  • Sally started to cum almost the moment the man entered her. She saw men around her jacking off unashamedly in front of her, their cocks enlarged and red. The sex, the fear, the hanging blade; she could not hold back. The orgasm now ravaged her. She heard the lever trip and knew that the blade was set to sever her head at any moment. The orgasm grew even more intense as she felt the black man ejaculating, his hot spurts of sperm pumping into her pulsating pussy. She was now in total ecstasy, her face flushed, her body stiff as the powerful orgasmic spasms rippling through her, intensified by her fear of the heavy blade above her. Suddenly the blade released. Sally was urinating all over herself and the black man when it stopped inches above her neck with a loud Kathump!!!!!!!!. She realized that the blade did not slice her neck. Someone put a Ashlynn Leigh block on it. She was going to live to return another day! One by one the men in the courtyard now came to her, fucking her excited pussy, giving her a day of extreme orgasmic pleasure. To further torment her, they raised the blade and removed the block. She knew they mofo might accidentally trip the lever and slice off her head at any time. She remained strapped on her back, looking up at the razor sharp blade hanging above her neck. Thus the threat of sudden death Incredibly hung heavily over her throughout the long sensual ordeal. They did not release her from the machine until the last four facialized men finished by ejaculating all over her body. She went home shaken, her pussy sore from so many cocks, dripping and sticky with their sperm, and vowing never to do this again. Stacey crept down the stairs and quietly went into the kitchen without turning on any lights as there was enough glow coming in from the outside to allow her to see where she was going. “Seems funny creeping about my house,” Stacey thought to herself as she opened the door to the tall upright fridge and was suddenly illuminated in the glow, revealing he naked body. Stacey hadn’t bothered putting on a nightdress or grabbing a gown as the house was still warm though at 2 am it was starting to cool a little causing her nipples to harden. Reaching for the iced water Stacey’s hand brushed across the cucumber she had bought earlier and wicked thoughts crossed her mind as she caressed it with her hand. Admonishing herself as she had perfectly good dildos upstairs Stacey put the cucumber back and poured herself a glass of ice-cold water before closing the fridge putting the kitchen back into semi-darkness. Stacey often wandered round the house naked since her only daughter, Becky, had started university a year last September. Stacey sighed as she looked at a picture of Becky on the fridge at age 10 with her freckled face and blonde hair falling in short soft curls framing her pretty face. “You haven’t changed much despite being all grown up now,” Stacey thought to herself as she recalled how in a whirl Becky had turned 18 then after a ‘total blast in the sun’ as Becky had called it, had packed herself off to university leaving Stacey in the house on her own. “At least she was back for the Christmas holidays,” though Becky had little doubt she would be off out drinking and partying for most of the time, and not with her Mum who would be far too old for her. As Stacey walked slowly along the hallway leading to the stairs, she caught sight of herself in the full-length mirror in the hall and from the outside street lamp appraised herself. “Guess I don’t look that bad,” she said quietly, before adding, “in this light,” and then sucking her tummy looked again with a critical eye. “OK” she thought as she patted her rump, “perhaps there was a few extra pounds on there but hell not bad for 45.” Stacey turned her head from side to side in the reflection looking at what she saw. Like her daughter Stacey had her hair short but hers was a mousier brown than blonde and straight rather than the natural curls that Becky had retained from her childhood. Then Stacey weighed each of her full beasts in each hand and noticed the slight sag that was there mainly due to gravity pulling her 38D breasts downwards every day. Rolling a thumb across each large pink nipple she felt them harden even more and as her breathing quickened, she slowly started to pinch, feeling a tingling in her groin. Chuckling in her throat she knew that one of the things her daughter would complain about was her own lack of breasts and would often joke that she had inherited her father’s breasts rather than her mothers. Thinking of Robert, Becky’s father, Stacey wondered what he was doing this Christmas and if he would be as lonely as she was when Becky had spent last Christmas at her Father’s and his new wife as well as her younger step brother and sister. “I guess he has his new family round him now,” thought Stacey though she couldn’t really blame him, after all it was her fault they had split up. Robert had come home early one afternoon from his job at the bank and found his wife in bed with her head buried between another woman’s thighs. To make matters worse the woman that Stacey was eating out with considerable relish and gusto was Robert’s own sister Helen. After lots of recriminations and some fairly strong words Robert & Stacey had split with Stacey getting day to day custody of Becky, who was 5 at the time, on the proviso that ass fucked Stacey kept her sexuality from her daughter. Whilst it tore Stacey up inside to hide in that way, the thought of losing Becky was too much so she agreed to Robert’s only condition. The affair with Helen fizzled out pretty quickly after Robert had threatened to tell their parents and over the years Stacey had a few brief flings when Becky was with her father but nothing permanent. In her later childhood years every time Becky would raise the question as to why her parents had split up, Stacey would change the subject. My legs almost buckled. It looked fantastic. So once I was finally soft. She was laying on the sofa next to him and facialized playing with herself as she watched her dad fuck Ashley right next to her. Avalon beamed at us. Paula asks if it's OK for her to spend the night, which I tell her that it is mofo perfectly fine. When his finger hit her clit, the feeling throughout her entire body finally woke her Incredibly up out of the trance he had her in. Her eyes opened with a start, she let a loud moan that turned into a startled exclamation, and she immediately reached down and grabbed his hand. A short pixie cut framing her cute face. Her ‘injured’ foot went down ass fucked to the ground and she Ashlynn Leigh walked slowly and seductively towards him, swinging her hips as she came. “Well, your timing made me curious. Your sissy wants your cock!" "She has spoken!" exclaimed the mother. Tony starts the car and we start driving. “Oh shit mom, I close to cumming.” My nervousness grew, and I hoped very much that this would not be humiliating. “Maybe we’re all just tired from practice today.