1. Playtime Stories Ch. 8 Caught by the Motel Manage


    Date: 10/6/2015, Categories: Anal, Hardcore, Shemales, Author: 6988slutty_rbckyy, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    smiles and swallowed as he decided to take this into new territory. “Look, I don’t really like guys, but you, you look like a hot woman. I have been watching you for a while.” As he said this he began groping his cock through his pants. “So…why don’t we just take care of this between us?” He watched me for a sign of rejection. I was scared and still watching the situation develop. Then he said, “Lets just handle this here and now between you and me.” With that he unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out and stroked it. I was instantly relieved. I felt the fear evaporate. I needed some way to protect myself and possibly be able to implicate him. Otherwise he could manipulate me forever with the personal information he had on me. I had an idea. “Well,” I said, transitioning back to my seductive fem-voice, “I’m sure we can reach mutual satisfaction.” I un-cupped my cock and let it swing to and fro as I strutted over to him and got onto my knees in worship position. I looked up at him as I took his semi-limp cock onto my mouth with a suck. I swirled his sweaty meat around in my mouth and got him hard. Once he was hard he was just over seven inches and actually a respectable piece of hard meat. After about 2 minutes of my mouth the manager leaned his head back and looked up at the ceiling. I knew he was already getting close. I had to act fast to even the odds. He had obviously not thought of everything. I stood up and took charge. I seductively wrapped my arms around his neck ...
    and leaned my head down to kiss his mouth and rub his cock with my leg. I was really getting into the act and he liked it. I broke the kiss and moaned a soft breathy “Mmmm, ooah” into his ear. I felt his hands wrap around me and then move downward to my leather cincher. He pawed my ass cheeks and reached around to feel my tits. He moaned and groped my sexy silicon tits. I looked down as he rubbed the nipple like a real tit and looked up at me. I moaned and then kissed him again, grinding against him. “Let’s put you on the bed, ok?” I asked. He nodded and we broke our embrace. I led him by hand to the bed and sat him on the edge. I leaned him back and undressed his lower body. He looked thinner all stretched out like that. I felt really sleazy. I pulled his underwear off and told him to raise his legs up. I saw his ass and it was clean enough. “Mmmmmm,” I said, diving down onto his browneye. I licked him for a moment. He went wild. “Oh my gawd! Holly shit ohhh!” I swirled him about ten or fifteen times and backed away. “I have a hair stuck in my throat, don’t move, I need some lube too.” He looked concerned. “Relax,” I said, “It’s for me, not you.” I stood straight, like a well-practiced and cultured slut. I pivoted and walked to the bathroom. I coughed, to cover the sound of unzipping my little camera bag. “I got it!” I called to him. I retrieved my lube and another item. I hid it in back, under my cincher. I returned with the same sultry poise I left with. “Now where was I?” ...
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