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  • I just knew that I was so fucking horny! I would any thing to get fucked! Tom moved on to the bed behind me he was still dressed, all I had on was a very short skirt. The arm he was leaning on reached around my Waste and his hand reached to the inside of my leg. His other arm reached around and squeeze my boob. I reached for his cock and began to stroke it thru his jeans. I wanted it in me so bad. I was highly aware of his hand so close to my pussy but not quite touching me. Tom started to kiss my riding neck. His lips so close to my ear. He whisper to me, your hubby is watching. I want you to say, Honey I want you to know you can watch, record, or show this to any one you want. This is public domain. As I repeated what he big ass said his hand brushed against my pussy. It made me so hot with desire. I wanted him to feel my pussy like he was playing boobs! I wanted him to fuck me! Tom’s cock was getting hard from me rubbing it thru his jeans. I knew he wanted me, I could feel it in his jeans. I rolled over towards Tom unbuttoned his jeans, pulled down his zipper and freed his cock. I yanked at the jeans to get them off Tom. He lifted his hips and they pulled off. I was aw struck by his cock. I wanted to feel in inside me. I pushed Tom on to his back and straddle his hips. Looking into his eyes I grabbed for his cock to help guide it into me. It felt so big around in my hand as I guided it to my very hot very wet pussy. I lowered my body down till I felt the head of his cock enter me. I slowly lowered myself down his wonderful shaft, relishing the feeling as his cock went deeper and deeper into my body. Tom was only a little longer than my husband but a lot bigger around, I mean a lot bigger around. It felt so great in side me. When he was fully inside me, I ground my pussy around in a small circle, it felt so wonderful, warm waves washed out over my entire body. Tom had his hands on my ads gently pulling my to him. I let him take control, I fell forward pressing my body down on him, kissing him deeply. Tom rolled us over, he began to fuck me as hard as he could. I wrapped my legs around his hips, and Babes dug my heels into his ass. Now on sensory overload, Maddy skinned off her panties and ran a finger across her bare pussy, down her crease, across her throbbing clit and into her oily little hole, which seemed barely able to accommodate her fingertip. She slowly came near me and said “I can help you with that” and held my dick and started rubbing it. “That's great.” Babes It was Melanie. I thought that once I had a real cock, I can more on at ease. The taxi waited outside. We both know you did. Until Xavier got out of the car. You... you look different. Bobby tapped me on the shoulder and stood up. I tried calling a taxi but none were available at this time". We were in one of the crowded uni bars late one Friday night and Ethan had his arm round me and he was caressing one of my nipples under my top. Go back to Acher… my Master, or send one of your girls, but you must check the instructions. I shuddered, feeling Daddy staring at my shaved folds. Dad would be in my pussy. A threat made more real by the sudden screams gave off by the High Priestess when the section big ass of tendril within her ass hole expanded to three times it's exterior size and then gave a sudden pull. I apologized and riding said I would get dress and for her husband to meet me by my car. She puts her arms around me and whispers in my ear. I sat on the secret for two weeks then one afternoon Sonia called me “I have to talk to you, right now, can I come over?” "Yes sir, I understand. Only cum directly from the source will work. The last time we had any fun was our hallway romp at college on Friday. Due to their childlike intellects and personalities, the games on my phone held their attention like they were eight-year-olds kept pacified in a fancy restaurant. Then you kiss her full on her lips. But released from the guiding channel of my anal fuck tunnel, his cock snapped upward as he attempted to drive home. I lay down so I could rinse my face and hair. My sister couldn’t even get a job now, couldn’t pass the drug test obviously. I haven’t had an orgasm since I was tied to the bed and pleasured by Jasmine. “No no, little fuck hole. “I’m really sorry.
  • We even drove through some built-up areas and stopped at road junctions with her frigging away. We found this really nice beach and Lucy wanted to go for a swim. I asked her about her lack of clothes and all she did was open the car door, get out and walk down to the sea. As I chased after her I looked at the people there. Lots were staring at her. They stared again when we got out of the sea about 30 minutes later. The flight home All good things come to an end eventually, and we had to return home. Lucy’s return home outfit consisted of her material less thong under her fishnet little black dress. She got a funny look from the Greek security people at the airport, but the part that she enjoyed the most was from the middle-aged man sat next to her on the plane. He couldn’t take his eyes of her tits; and you should have seen his face when she squeezed passed him to go to the toilet. When she went she faced away from him to give him a great view of her butt; but when she came back she faced him. He looked like he was going to have a heart attack. Part 05a - The Erotic photographer We stopped at the pub on the way home one night and during our conversation I told Lucy that we had another client that’s in the sex trade, one that specialises in B&D scenes. “What’s B&D?” Lucy asked. “It’s bondage and discipline.” “That sounds like fun, when can I meet him?” I laughed and told her to slow down Babes a bit. “I know that you like having your riding butt spanked;” I said, “but this is serious spanking; one that hurts and leaves dark red marks on your butt. Sometimes even drawing blood?” “It sounds interesting, but I’m not sure that I would like it.” Lucy said, “We’ll have to try it and see.” “One day.” I said. “Soon.” Lucy replied. A month later we were heading over to the photographer’s big studio. Harry (the photographer) gave us a guided tour as soon as we got there. He told us that most of the equipment that he’d got in there at the moment was bondage stuff; that was what people wanted photographs of at the moment. I’d seen most of it before but Lucy was fascinated. Harry saw that glint in her eye and asked her what she thought. “It’s….. it’s err interesting. Some of the equipment looks quite painful and some of it looks very inviting.” Lucy said. “You can have a go on some of it later if you like.” Harry said. “Oh! big ass I don’t know about that.” Lucy replied. “Think about it and I’ll ask you again later; I’m always looking for new models and you certainly have the figure for it.” Lucy blushed a little and we got on with the meeting. When we were done Harry asked Lucy again. She looked at me and blushed again. I could see that glint in her eye so I said, “Lucy would love to model for you. I figured that would get her on the move, but she moaned to me, “It is alright, Babes son, I will drive you there in the pick-up and cover for you if necessary.” So, much for that effort. His dad trying to beat the shit out of him all the time? “Wow.” It was very easy to locate, it was the hard tube of flesh running toward his left thigh. She first took the right arm off, then took my head out of the tee shirt. I was still gentle but there was an riding insistence to my thrusts now. “We have a special treat big ass for you. She surrendered to them while ordering me to hide, ensuring I would not be caught. I unlock the door with my keys. Did I want to be?