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  • We grappled and moaned, pressed our bodies together, my aunt’s skin under my fingers when I slid my hands into her briefs. I squeezed the cheeks of her rump, the tip of my right forefinger slipping into the heat between her legs as I probed and fingered the taboo territory between her thighs. I found her sodden in her excitement, my hand moving around to the front, Janet’s pubic bush crinkly under my palm. “Dirty boy,” Aunt Janet groaned. She wriggled against me, actively rubbing her clit over my digits. “Finger my twat,” she said before she grimaced and moaned. “Play with it, Mikey. Tickle my clitty.” I went at it using my limited experience and a lot of instinct, and my aunt’s mumbles and moans and the way she squirmed under my touch gave me more clues about how to proceed. My cock felt like it would explode with pent up longing as I rubbed Janet’s vulva, a finger slipping and sliding over the nub of her clit before she grabbed my wrist and physically led me to insert a digit inside her. “Rub me right there,” she grunted, eyes glazing over. Aunt Janet’s expression went all strange and dreamy, somehow feral yet slack at the same time. She sucked on her lower lip, hips working back-and-forth so she could fuck against my hand, a small area of roughness under the tip of the fingers I had buried inside her. I’m not sure how long we were stood that way. I was too busy doing my best to give my aunt pleasure, as well as trying to imprint all these new and exciting sensations onto my memory. It might have been minutes or it might have been seconds, but, in the end, with a snort of frustration, my aunt disengaged and stepped back. “We’re going to do this,” my aunt snarled, determined. Then she hauled down her knickers to expose her dense black bush. I boggled, shocked to see my aunt’s intimate place, the surprising hairiness of it sending a jolt of yearning through my core. Her snarled oral instruction brought my focus back from the luxuriant triangle of dark hair up to her face. “Get your clothes off, Mikey,” she said. “No more fucking about. If we’re doing this, we’re doing it right.” “Oh God, Aunt Janet,” I groaned when she unbuttoned the mature blouse. “Yes,” she smirked, the blouse parachuting to the floor, “you wanted to see my tits, didn’t you, dirty boy. Well,” she added, unclasping the bra. “Here they are.” All I had to do was step out of my jeans, which were around my ankles. My aunt held out her hands to stop me from launching myself at those weighty orbs, her breasts swaying as she stood and allowed me to feast my eyes on her bountiful curves. “Clothes off, Mikey,” she reminded me. “Naked. Now.” I undressed in a hurry, eager to get to my aunt. I wanted to devour her. To kiss and suck and touch. I wanted to get her onto her back so I could spread her legs amateur and get my tongue into her body. The dense matt of fur between her legs excited me, but I wanted to slurp at her essence, to lap at her sex and taste her need. I’d never licked a woman before, and then, of course, what I ultimately desired was to sink my length Orgy (Group) into her molten embrace, to slide in up to my balls before I began rutting in earnest. When I was naked, my dick waggling around in front of me, tumescence revived, I went to my aunt and kissed her, again. “Incest, Mikey,” my aunt breathed. Her breasts spilled over my fingers and palms while she cranked at my dick with one of her hands. “Isn’t it just wicked?” His cock felt amazing. But her other nipple soon dragged oral his attention away and she embraced the mature feeling. She heard the table she was serving and the table the bearded man had been sitting at burst into uproarious laughter, hooting and guffawing as the pretty pink-haired waitress with the chain on her tits orgasmed publicly from having her cunt fingered. I thought brothels in red light areas are the worst kind of exploitation. And in the background I heard him give our order, intermixed with a few moans of pleasure I knew I was responsible for. The She had the top two buttons undone so you could see a little curve of her breasts and the bottom two undone, so the dress opened right above her knees. So unless Arisia was part of the inner circle or somehow had escaped enslavement then she was making a baseless Orgy (Group) claim while trying to shift suspicion away from herself. in your life was Danny. {You mock the strongest, most advanced race in centuries? It was big and beautiful. We looked warily at each other. Her boobs feel deliciously soft. I could tell by the way she said no that she meant yes “Mistress, hmm?” She chuckled, gently grasping the chained leash, “I like it.” Her thighs tightened around my face. She sighs. Apparently, they amateur don’t like that he’s been shutting down their human trafficking operations, so they want to cut into his profits by selling drugs, right in his backyard. It dawns on me that maybe we need more than one dolly, so I text Dakota to order a couple more dollies, the type that the beverage vendors use. Her pussy lips felt so soft and I sucked those also. “Nicole Baker!” he announced. "Yeah, we ussually are naked or in very little when we hang out here. Could I last? His dark red hair are short, and his body is glistering with sweats. Tammy: The pool had a lot more people this afternoon. “UGGHHHH!!! He's a college student and we live close to a university, so it's not unusual for students to live at home. It’s not the best of hotels, but you can’t get much more central without it costing you a fortune (and Jon was paying, not his business).
  • The big, furry dog in the computer desktop wallpaper photo was already positioned on top of the woman's back, and had a front paw forearm pressed against each side of her waist, trying to hold her in place, underneath him. But the naked young lady had lifted up her right hand, and was reaching down between her legs to grab hold of the slick shaft of dog's blood-engorged penis, in order to help guide it into her own vaginal opening, which was only about a quarter-inch away from the Orgy (Group) end of the weird-looking, pointy-tipped doggie-dick. And that Shepherd's doggie-dick in the picture was fascinating. There really wasn't a well-defined head or glans on the end of it. No corona, or amateur anything like that. Instead, there was much darker-skinned area, that started at about a half-inch or so from the end of the dog's penis. And that darker-skinned area obviously functioned as that dog's dick-head. It was nearly flat at the tip, and had a rounded, gaping urethra at the topside of it, making it look like a tiny, dark-reddish-colored doughnut, which stood out in sharp contrast to the light-pink-skinned, vein-ridden shaft of the doggie-penis. On the bottomside of that Shepherd's dick-head, there was a sharply-pointed protrusion that jutted out drastically, looking like a small, half-inch-long, conical-shaped "finger" sticking out directly below the dog's wide-open piss-hole. That weird-looking protrusion excited me the most, because I had absolutely no idea what it was for, and why it even existed. "Damn it! You planned all this, didn't you, you sly mother fucker?" I remarked, with my gaze still fixed on that erect doggie-penis in that super-sexy photo. "Planned all what? " Jim asked, pretending not to know what I was talking about. "You know? This whole threesome thing with Sasha this afternoon. This wasn't just a 'happy coincidence.' Was it now?" "Of course, I planned it, Deb. Why else would I have placed this wallpaper on my desktop for you to see it? The truth is I've been fantasizin' about today, oral ever since I fucked Sasha that very first time. And I've got some awesome bestiality videos that I think you'll get a real kick out of." "And you're always calling me the horny one!" I said. And then after finally turning my head away from the monitor screen to quietly look into Jim's eyes for a moment, I added, "Oh well, I guess that's all water under the bridge now." "Yeah, I guess it is. So what do ya say we get down to the serious business of makin' sure I get another hard-on, so I can fertilize Sasha's little pussy? I know you wanna watch me cum inside her. Don't deny it." "I won't deny it. Because it's mature true. So show me some of that 'very special porn' already. I wanna see a girl get fucked by a dog. Both species entirely lost in the realm of their own sexual senses and desires. Through the internet, I learned that Jen had recently retired as a technology VP. The small dip she had in Orgy (Group) her arousal was soon back on top, and this time there were no return as she came mature harder than ever before. Bobby grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulled me up off his cock which made me gasp as a trail of spit was falling off my lower lip. She nodded. Oh... yes!” I stammered, feeling a shiver of excitement race up my spine. He licks, nibbles, and kisses until I have an orgasm, just as good as any that he amateur oral gave me last night. The repeated accidental exposure of naked skin to her brother, the missing clothes, the purchased bondage gear and so much more made sense now. He dragged a finger across his daughter’s slit, and it came back drier than bleached bone. It was my own dumbass fault for not wearing a shirt to bed, but she saw my back. The light in her room was still on. “That`s huge, it`s massive. We called them and said she was staying late with me, but we need to get her back soon.” Sarah said as she bounced into the room. Considering how many of our new housemates were originally carnivores, her anxiety was understood. She was starting to trust them, or at least, trust the way they were making her feel. Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Her bag was packed within a half hour, but she couldn't manage to get to sleep until “Well, you’ve got plenty of time to get over all that.” As I was talking, I glanced his way again, and again he was staring at my tits.