1. Flying to Las Vegas


    Date: 6/14/2017, Categories: Fantasy, Author: horny fox, Rating: 82.4, Source: sexstories.com

    shoving another few inches of my cock deeper into her pussy. Giada barely has a moment to think there's more?! before she is coming so violently she blacks out. When she came to a moment later, I'm roughly thrusting in and out of her stretched pussy, the wet slurping sounds echoing in the room. I'm jerking back on her hips, pulling her into my thrusts so I can go deeper inside of her. Giada came again when I reach down to strum her clit with my thumb. After her cunt relaxes, I pick up the pace of my thrusts. I feel her exhausted pussy fluttering around my swollen cock, and I love it. She is soaking wet, cushy and soft, as I want to fuck her till I died. I wrap one arm around her waist to jerk her back harder onto my cock, then reaching up to pinch a rock-hard nipple. Giada came again, her pussy squeezing my cock so hard I thought it would strangle it, and this time I came with her. I tensed unloading a load of cum inside her, pumping my hot seed deep into her, thrusting in short, hard strokes all the while. When I'm done, I tuck my cock back into my jeans turning Giada around. She is limp and dazed from her pleasure. I lean down to her bare breasts and latch my mouth around one nipple, sucking hard and swirling my tongue around the peak. She gasps and moans, arching her back. I treat the other tip to the same treatment, then leave her gasping. " I'll leave you to freshen up. I'm not not done with you. We will continue at the hotel." I said smugly as I left the bathroom. The ...
    last thing I saw as I shut the door is Marcy's dazed expression, her diamond-hard nipples and my cum dripping down her inner thighs from her wet pussy. We arrive at the Cromwell Boutique Luxury hotel and checked in. Giada walked down the hotel hallway, admiring the features that made the complex luxurious and welcoming. This is nothing compared to the welcoming she feels by the hand that grasps hers. She looks up into my steely eyes and smiles. Again, they are alone. To roam, to discover, to explore, to satisfy. At last they arrived at the suite number that the desk clerk had given them. She smiles a sheepish smile, butterflies dancing in her stomach; the excitement is causing her goosebumps across her skin and her nipples to harden. I look back at her, wrapping one arm around her resting on the small of her back, and pulling her close for a sweet kiss. " Are you ready?" I ask her. " I've been ready for this since the plane," came her reply. " As I have." I slide the key card into the slot, the light turns green, and the doorknob clicks to indicate that the door is ready to open. I pick up our small overnight bags and open the door for Giada as I kiss her shoulder. She walks ahead of me, walking into the suite, she appreciates it's beauty. Behind her, I'm appreciating her beauty. Her hair is softly framing her creamy skin. Her eyes are lightly rimmed with eyeliner, her eyelashes enhanced with mascara so that her eyes glow. Her lips are stained with a soft berry color, parting ...
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