Comments (0 comments)
  • “Yeah,” I panted, the guilt shooting through me, my cock softening in Monica's juicy twat. I stumbled back into masseur my seat, panting. Monica winked at me as she drew up her panties and slid them beneath her long, purple skirt. Her light-brown hair danced around her flushed face as she patted a few errant curls back into place. Then she sat down, beaming. “Okay,” said our professor. “Let's open our books to...” I had beauty trouble focusing on adorable my lesson. My mother burned in my thoughts. I had to see her for my final class. My fourth period was over too fast, and then I was stumbling to fifth period in a daze, my heart hammering in my chest. Girls, and a few futas, played masseuse with my cock. Poise Ramsey grinned as she stroked me and rubbed her own bulging futa-dick through her jeans. Krysten passed with her naked, older futa-sister at her side. Charisma, at Krysten's urging, stroked my cock and winked at me before their owner for the week, Tanisha, tugged on their leashes. cute Charisma and Krysten reveled in their incestuous relationship. The two of them were proud of it. Why didn't they feel this shame? I was dreading my last class. Fifth period passed in a dizzying whirl. The professor was energetic on her lecture while all I could do was think about my mother's pussy. Every time I looked at the clock, I swear ten minutes had passed in a blink of an eye. “I want those work pages done for tomorrow,” sexy Miss Stanton said as we filed out, a big grin on her face. “Okay. Then we're going to discuss them.” I nodded my head as I slid my stuff into my bookbag, the only thing I wore. He answered her protest with, “Shss – it only hurts for a little, you’re gonna like it from now on.” Vanessa Her bouncing became wild and her tits which would have been flung up and down were somewhat stabilized by Jake’s talented, little fingers. Jem leaned over her and suckled on one of her nipples, it was still hard and tasted of girl sweat, her arousal and his sperm. Your Mistress doesn't want you to cum. "No but I'm cute sure masseuse you're gonna tell me anyhow, you know I talk to everyone." John over the years would pick up his girls and Tori for practices and games, in fact, it became the norm even when his kids could not make a practice or a game Coach John would make sure Tori had a ride. I was afraid you wouldn't agree to drag your daughter into a threesome with us if you thought it was something I regularly did."“And you’re probably right, you lying bastard,” she scolded. He's groaning and yiping in a rising pitch that sounds more like an animal in pain that a man having pleasurable sex. Even as a story that's porn without much plot I'm more concerned with keeping their personalty straight. The head of the shit masseur was forcing my tongue out of her and stretching the edges of the hole while slowly filling my mouth. Karen gasped. I just nod while I continue to unload. Then Miranda looked back at me with those beautiful blue eyes and winked as the bit her full adorable lips. Sometimes I’d prop up my body and shoot my cum in my own mouth. “Do you want to come back to my place?” I asked instead, eyes brimming up at him, full of promise, “You can meet Death Kiss and Angel. There was an awkward silence. “No, no I love it, beauty it’s just something else. He should be eager to make love this amazing body you have.” Well, at least she didn’t chug, chug. Amy said it made her sick to hear how much Jason loved having that cock in his mouth.
  • No one demolishes his parents’ lives and walks away. No one. Arnial rode the horse towards the orc with her blade at the ready, he had his warg turned to the side ready to take the impact of her attack. But at the last second she pulled her mount to the side rushing past the orc and warg who was taken unaware. She knew that after he had blown the horn that� his pack of warg riders would be upon them soon and she would be outnumbered by them. If she could lose them in the trees of her people then she would stand a chance of outrunning them completely. She heard the howls of the wargs as they regrouoped and began the hunt. As she rode further into the woods she heard something that made her blood run cold. Further ahead of her in the trees she could hear the howls of a second warg pack, the howls continued as they began to fan out circling her in the trees. They were still to far off from her to see in the darkness but she knew they had an idea of where she was in the woods. As Arnial turned the horse to try retracing her path a bit she could see a faint glow where she had been. At first she believed them to be torches that they had lit to making searching for her easier but as she watched the glow began to spread not become seperate orbs of light. They had set the forest on fire around her. As she turned she began to search to see how far they had pressed the flames and only one path lay before her with no glow of fire, the second warg pack. Arnial knew of only one other way she might could avoid them and turned the horse back down the path, there was a river she hoped she could wade across to the other side providing the fire was this side of the water. With the rains that had passed through their lands recently she knew the river would be flowing heavily she just hoped the current wasn't to strong for her horse. The further she went the thicker the smoke became and her mount began to fight all progress closer to the flames. It came to a point where the horse was screaming it's protest and trying to take lead to run towards the warg packs she could hear tracking them further into the flames. Arnial slung herself out of the saddle and turned the reins loose letting her mount bolt back the way they had come. She could only hope the scent of the horse backtracking would delay the orcs from finding her till she could get safely across the river. She turned back towards the river, one hand resting on her sword and the other pressing a cloth over her nose so she could breath somewhat clean air. She pressed on getting to the riverbank. As she got out of the treeline her heart sank, the flames were on both side and the river was raging. Even adorable with a mount to aid her she would be swept by the current and pulled under. The heat from the flames was becoming greater as it pressed in around her and in the bronzed armor she was becoming overheated. She began to cough at the smoke starting to thicken around her, it burned her eyes making them water to where it was hard to see beyond a blurr. Arnial walked towards the waters edge planning to dip the cloth into the water to tie around her face. As she approached she heard one of the trees make a loud pop and burning it began to topple downwards crashing part way across the river it's trunk still partly on fire. As she coughed and batted the sparks from the fallen tree away from her she became aware of a growling behind her that was growing louder by the second. She knew the warg packs had found her. Bilbo rode alongside Thorin, Dwalin, Kili, Balin, and the elves leaving Erebor in search of the elf woman that had quietly masseuse slipped out of Erebor. He knew that he had encouraged Thorin masseur to rethink his decision and was glad the dwarf had but cute as they left the gates he couldn't help but wish he had done so sooner. As they rode out over the ancient stone bridge he could see the two kings draw their mounts up short halfway across the bridge. "Thranduil is that the Mirkwood?" Thorin demanded pointing towards billowing smoke and orange flames peeing over the treetops. "It is." Thranduil gasped eyes going wide. "We need to send word.." "I will have the ravens sent to your people and to the city of Dale." Balin assured him. "You must go, your people need you." Balin turned his mount back towards Erebor and spurred his horse forward into the gates while the others spurred their mounts across the bridge. "Father if Arnial has seen the blaze then that is where she will be." Legolas called over the wind sweeping by them. Thranduil nodded his head when Thorin glanced back to him to confirm that would be the case. Thorin turned his horse towards the burning forest in a more direct path with the others dwarves racing behind him, Biblo hesitated whenn he saw the elves beauty slow their paces. "I will go with Oakenshield return to the city and get the others to fight the fires." Legolas yelled to his father who simply nodded his head turning back to the main path towards the Mirkwood. Bilbo followed behind Legolas whose eyes shifted to him briefly. He saw the elf prince's frown deepen across his forehead where he could see the worry written over his face. He didnt cum. At least now beauty our circadian rhythms would be back to normal. I realized I had spanked Aunt Sheen with quite some force to leave visible marks of my hand on her dark-skinned ass. The black mask and goggles come off and there is Guy in black cargo pants, boots and a turtle neck. “It’s wet.” It wasn’t even something I had thought about before this affliction began.” “Fuck me harder, daddy, fuck me. I’m gonna cum, cute daddy, oh, you are making me cum!” she squealed. I would just tweak her morality. "What about Tom and your chore on Saturdays with him?" At the same time, you are so desirable, intoxicating adorable and an enigma that baffles the mind. Meanwhile Mala stood watching Kaveri have her bath and when she stepped out to pick her towel she was captivated to see the almost naked figure of Kaveri. “Yes master, I liked getting you off. # Moving from face fuck to pussy masseuse fuck. You just do whatever we tell you straight away and let us worry about other people.” I grabbed his hard-on and stroked it firmly while he suckled my breasts and petted me. I was dimly aware that masseur the canoe was rocking as we groped and made out.