1. Blue Anniversary


    Date: 3/15/2017, Categories: Group Sex, Author: Jaymal, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    slithered forward, searching wetly down his underside. That’s my girl , he thought, as his cock rejoiced. My gorgeous slutty choir-girl. Clementine upped her game, one hand paying respects to Alexa’s clit, while the luscious sounds of feasting persisted. Alexa groaned on Martin, her vibrations running down to his balls. His dearest was approaching her peak. Clementine responded dramatically. Rising to her feet, mouth smeared wet from pussy, she shoved fingers inside Alexa. Horny delight illuminated her face. The vigorous finger-fuck brought Martin’s wife rushing to climax, her moans intensifying as Clementine frigged her silly. Her body seized, throat clutching the cock she had all but swallowed. He marvelled, as Alexa gagged her way through orgasm, her slender body convulsing on the end of Clementine’s thrusting digits. For sheer lewdness the sight was unparalleled. He pulled up his sweet love to provide relief and she shuddered through the last of it, eyes full of bleary gratitude. Clementine withdrew and licked each naughty finger clean. Martin’s mind reeled from the moment’s filthy perfection. “Time to fuck our pretty student?” Clementine’s voice was honeyed with lust. “Fucking right.” His cock wet swaying and ready. “Strip first,” Clementine ordered. “I like a man naked when he’s fucking a woman.” Clementine set the pace, unpinning her silk scarf and unbuttoning her blouse. Martin ripped off his tuxedo, energised by the moment’s decadence. Alexa was glancing back and ...
    forth between them in burning excitement – as he tore his shirt free of his torso, as the blonde divested herself of blouse and skirt, and reached behind to unspring her sequined brassiere. The bra tumbled and Clementine’s tits stood out proud and firm, big in proportion to her petite frame. She palmed them and squeezed her nipples, revelling in her audience’s reaction. “Let’s get down to fucking business,” she said. Her panties had parted company with her ass, before Martin realised she was whipping them free. Clementine perched on the desk, disentangling the scrap of lace and flinging it away. “Come here, darling,” she ordered Alexa. Even naked she retained her authority. “You’re going to make things right with your Principal.” Alexa looked to her husband, face hot with desire. Traces of jealousy were erased by pure lust, and he nodded. Alexa paced towards Clementine in slutty subservience; she was seized on arrival, pulled into a ravenous kiss. The hostess’ greedy hands made free with Martin’s wife, before taming her hair into a tight ponytail. “Now, sweetheart,” she purred, stroking Alexa’s face, “lick my cunt.” She spread her thighs and Martin glimpsed pink, slick pussy, before his partner was drawn to its folds. “Eat me like the slut you are,” Clementine said, as she planted her lover’s face between her thighs. Every tongue-flicker registered on her face, Martin sharing her pleasure vicariously. He spied Alexa’s tongue-tip busy on Clementine’s clitoris, before it dived ...
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