1. ProfNigma Stories #5: If Wishes Were Hornets #16


    Date: 2/23/2017, Categories: Anal, Celebrities, Lesbian Sex, Author: FrankSinner, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    boyfriend fucking her like a madman and Sam's hands all over her body as she ate the blonde ate made the dark haired teen feel like she was being ravaged in every imaginable way. Jade felt her spine shiver as she screamed out as her pussy clenched and released with a mighty burst. The moans gave Sam the last little bit she needed to also come, and she gripped her tits tightly as she bent her back, covering Jade's face with her hot and sweet juices. Freddie also felt close as he pulled from the girls and once they were both kneeling in front of him, shot several thick white ropes of cum over their face and waiting breasts. The girls licked off what they could from their own bodies before going to work on each other's, licking their torsos clean before fully kissing one another, each actively trying to save Freddie's taste from the other's mouth. Freddie sat on the edge of the bed and watched them for a few moments before they smiled up at him and pushed him down on the bed and the three crawled onto the bed, and argued over whether or not to get a shower. Freddie sided with Sam to just lie in bed, but after Jade offered the chance to screw them both again in the shower, he felt like his hands were tied. * * * Downstairs in the West mansion, Gibby sat on the couch with a half-gallon of ice cream that someone had just left on the counter. Not seeing any name or reason for it to be sitting there, the awkward teen grabbed a big spoon and quickly ate as much of it as he could ...
    before he passed out watching cartoons, desperately trying to ignore the sounds coming from upstairs. * * * Tori was confused for a few seconds as she looked around the saloon, unsure how she got here. Or how she got into this dress… if you could even call it that. It was practically a corset that had a long flowing bottom. But she felt at home in it for some reason. She looked to Andre who was the barman… and he also had a weird handlebar moustache. "You got another customer, Tori," he said, polishing a glass. "Pretty boy by the looks of it. Something seemed so strange and yet so familiar about all of this for Tori and she found herself walking up the stairs, looking out over the crowd in the bar. She thought she saw her s*ster sitting on a piano played by Robbie, but she couldn't be sure. The hallway upstairs looked weirdly like the hallway in her house, and she instinctively headed toward her bedroom. Inside, it looked much the same, but everything was old fashioned, with candles instead of lamps and the like. The biggest difference however was the thin body sitting up on her bed. He had a black cowboy hat on, which only accented his dark flowing hair and his piercing eyes as they peered out from beneath the brim. He was dressed in a red flannel shirt with a black vest, and Tori immediately felt her heart skip a beat as she looked at this mysterious stranger. She knew in her mind that it was Beck, but there was something new and different about him. "So you're the best the ...