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  • “Don't you dare move.” This caused me to push her legs harder and I was able to start to slide them off me and she hit the floor. As I stood up and started to walk to my room. “Damn you I said don't move! I was almost done.” She spat as she grabbed my leg and twisted it and I fell to the floor with her on my legs. “You kicked me in the nuts what did you expect me to do?” I said as I tried to twist out of her hold. Her being almost five years older than me and out weighing Cops me by at least 30 pounds. She was able to keep my 75 lbs frame pinned down. Now my cousin was 5’11” with dark brown hair and golden brown eyes. She had a nice set of tits that I have been caught looking at to long several times by her. She used her athletic build and volleyball strength to wrestle with me. “I expected you to stay still until I was done!” She said moving up my legs a little bit more. “Till you were done with what?” I asked starting to fight back “Something you wouldn't understand since your nuts probably still haven't dropped yet.” She answered as she started to fight to keep me pinned down. I was just 5’5” tall and on the scrawny side since I played a lot of soccer. And at this point I still had not started to develop yet. You could see my body was wanting to but mother nature had other plans for me. I struggled to get out of Jessica's grasp twisting and group sex turning. And using my strong legs to lift her off the ground a little. We were hand fighting a lot as she decided to start tickle me. I used my legs to push up this caused her to slide up to my waist. I used my hands to try and get away from her tickling me. That is how I ended up grabbing one if her tit's and squeezed it. Something uniform switched in her at that moment. And she laid flat on me pinning my hand between her tit's and my chest. “So you finally get the nerve to feel my tits.” She said slightly grinding on my chest. “Do they feel as good as you have been hoping they would?” “I never thought about how they would feel.” I replied starting to move more trying to push her off me. “You little liar I see you looking at them all the time. You had to think about touching them.” She said slightly out of breath. “Not really sure what I thought about. I just like the fact they are bigger than all the girls at school.” I struggled to say as I twisted again this time rolling us over. She locked her legs around me holding me in place. And held my hands to her chest “So you like my tits do you?” “They look really good on you. Plus they are almost eye level so yeah I look at them.” I said thru gritted teeth as she squeezed me harder She started slightly sliding her crotch against my abdomen. I was surprised by her invitation and hesitated for a moment. I fumbled around quite a bit to get her shirt off from under the covers and she tried to help, too, but everything kept getting twisted in the sheet and all staticky. This time her face was clear. “Nothing…nothing”, and then knowing she would just keep it up, “Just had a dream last night…I mean, a nightmare…that I was standing in front of a mirror with a full term pregnant belly”. I uniform greeted her then headed off to the kitchen for my morning caffeine as my wife showered. "Yes Mistress, Please give me 30 minutes and I'll be ready." He heard the shower running as he entered the den, closing the door quickly, but then leaving it ajar, and knew she was probably washing off the guys cum that had coated her body. “I was in the bathroom of the small guest house.” “About Eleven” I told her without looking at my watch but then I did and was shocked to see it was 12.30! The Pit horn sounded, and I felt my pulse quicken. “Are you going to be okay at school?” I’ll make it the night of your life!” She headed into the shower first to take a quick rinse-off. Paul let out a moan when I slid my hand around his shaft. The other one was a true fixer upper and needed lots of work, and was about 20 grand more expensive, probably due to the location of the beach. I actually called for another reason. Rachael climbed over Jack’s long legs and sat next Cops to me in the horseshoe booth, leaning close to me and placing her hand on my knee. She stared at me. Her eyes were filled with....could it be? Not until I had enjoyed this lust to the fullest. Kimon pulled his hands back then pushed forward with them not touching Jonah, knocking the man back as if he'd been punched. He glared at me as I mounted the bed. It wasn’t too much of a stretch to say that her mouth was heavenly, and soon my panting turned into slight squirms and little mouth noises, each one no doubt very much enjoyed by Nicole. “So, my car or yours?” She asked when they arrived at the parking lot. Both of us stayed mashed together for a good ten seconds, feeling the pulsating group sex pleasure flow through us before we slowly picked our rhythm back up to milk out the last few drops of pleasure before sensitivity took over.
  • I panted like a bitch as Cops I stared into my blood-father’s red eyes, my own rapturous and wide, his imperious and controlling. Arrogance usually begotten my ire and sexual competitiveness, but Titus was so deserving of his pride that I could only plead for more. And like a good daddy, he acquiesced his spoiled brat. Titus surged into me, pushing against my cervix with every thrust, blasting aching pleasure deep into my womb. The man in my ass held me by the cheeks and spread me wide, forcing me to impale myself with the merciless inevitably of gravity, over and over and over! So deep, so deep they were! Never had I felt men with such potency move with such graceful violence. I was destroyed between their pressing bodies, turned into a mindless piece of fuck that jiggled from breast and ass, clenched from belly and pelvis, and opened wide for the men who ravaged me, offering my sanctity for plunder and my filth for conquest, and thanking them for their violation. Saliva began to flow from the corners of my mouth, primal screams sounding, all pretense long abandoned. My back arched from the man behind me, my belly pressing into Titus’s abdomen, my breasts presented for him to squeeze until it hurt. My eyes rolled into my head, my voice choked breathless sobs, and at the pinnacle of my heinous rapture, they sunk their fangs into opposite sides of my neck, and erupted into my loins. With one last spasm, I twisted ferociously, sending all three of us sprawling into a heap. We breathed heavily for a moment, recovering our minds and bodies. “Well…” I said with lingering astonishment, my pulse beating in my ears, “…that was the best sex I’ve ever had.” “I’m telling Zander you said that.” Titus panted next to me. “Oh, please do. I love it when he gets jealous.” I smiled back. “Fresh blood!” Pratok’s voice announced from the door. I turned around to see the orc push in five human women. The room became noticeably quieter as heads turned and nostrils flared. The blood lust began to rise within me, and my vision focused inexorably on their blue veins. So beautiful… “Ladies!” Titus exclaimed companionably, withdrawing himself from me, “What brings such lovely treats into my humble home?” “Is it true that Queen Yavara is here?” One girl asked excitedly. “Why, yes uniform it!” Titus put his arm around the woman, “Would you like to meet the queen?” “Oh my god, can I?” She squealed, oblivious to the danger she was in. “My queen, you have guests!” Yavara group sex was in the center of the orgy, more than living up to the reputation of the Dark Queen. She’d made herself a throne of men, and had adorned herself with a crown of women. She eased a vampire’s crotch from her face, licked the glaze from her lips, and regarded her guests with a different kind of hunger. “Hello.” She smiled broadly, displaying her fangs. “Queen Yavara?! You’re a-a-a-a-” “Yes.” Yavara stood up, her living garments falling gracefully from her, her holes evacuated and left yawning and red. She walked over to the women, her hips swaying seductively back and forth, her perfect breasts bobbing gently. She took the quivering spokeswoman by the hips, and pressed their pelvises together. Then she runs a few fingers around my mouth, and then rubs them on my butt-thole. Katie leaned over to me and our lips met. Another one of the tribesmen used the opportunity to slash at Lutok’s side, and the blade went deep. Piercing green eyes that looked like sparkling emeralds, olive skin, brown scruffy hair. I could group sex hear her say, Cops "Ohhhh fuck, ohhhhh fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck. I pulled up a chair, and sat down beside him. Like most islanders, his skin was a dark African black and his features uniform were very African with a broad flat nose and broad lips. “You should get in there,” she said. So I covered up my precisely chosen outfit with a hoodie and sweats. Husband then reaches in and undies my bra. I regretfully put on my robe and got back in the car for the boys to take me back home. Sue jumped up “Hell yes! me when you're done." “How so?”