1. Lunch Surprise in New Delhi


    Date: 9/28/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Author: horny fox, Rating: 0, Source: sexstories.com

    chance for the window, something...her clothes still on, her chastity intact...But without leaving the bed I grab her by the skirt throwing her back to the bed, on her back this time, and leaping on top of her. I pin her arms with both hands. Dia thrashes her legs, keeping her knees tight, but it didn't matter. I push one knee between them... then two... and wedging her legs apart. The harder she struggles, the harder the seam of her panties struck her pussy, and the more aroused she becomes. I release her suddenly. Before she can react, I snatch her panties in both hands and tore them apart. Dia realizes in that moment there is no getting out of this. I pin her down again, slapping my cock against her naked pussy. I shift into position between her legs, dancing the thick purple head of my cock against her slit, pushing this way and that. Dia flails, turning sideways, but my cock is too big for it to matter. It is everywhere, and the more I work it against her pussy, the wetter it got. The wetter it got, the easier it slips between her lips. Dia shut her eyes tight. "I'm begging you, please..." She whispers. " Don't do this." I grab her face making her look up at me, making her see the look on my face as I push...my eyelids shudder, my cock swells and throbs, as I continue pushing inside her. There is a surge of startled pain, and then nothing. I rest inside her like a coiled snake. Dia shut her eyes again, as I slap her face until she looks at me again. Then I start to push ...
    in and out of her. Long strokes, as she struggles against me, I'm too strong. I'm in complete control. The best she can do is to sway her hips away from my stroke, but I find the center again....I push harder into her again, and I'm thrusting slow and deep, until she can't think, can't think of how to throw me off. Her brain filled with fire, with the liquid movement of my cock inside her. Her thighs shaking, as I groan in response. The sound of my groans make her wetter, I feel the change, as I groan again, and she got wetter again, and she moans despite herself at the throbbing of my massive cock in her. He took his hand off my face and pushed it to my clit, working the entire front of my sex with my palm. Dia shouts out loud. The pleasure, the fear, the shame is too much for her. She feels like she is burning alive. " Please... please..." Dia begs. " Please what?" I ask, a look of smug satisfaction on my face. I play her like a piano, plunging my cock in like a sword. " Please fuck me..." Dia said. " I am fucking you." "Please... fuck me harder..." I smile a real smile increasing my tempo. Dia hears the thick sound of me sliding inside her, she feels me as deep as her navel, alive inside her like a dragon. Dia shouts again, she didn't care who hears her. I dig my nails into the back of her neck. " Come for me," I groan. " Come for me." I grunted. Dia feels my balls clenching, my cock swelling thicker... I double the speed of my hand, as she feels her climax tumbling over ...
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