1. Blue Room


    Date: 7/11/2017, Categories: Anal, Hardcore, Taboo, Author: Zeldaxlove64, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Megan breathing faster. “You want guys to be thinking things like that about me?” she asked uncertainly. “Maybe,” he teased. “You’re not jealous?” “They’re just thoughts. Why… you’ve never have thoughts like that about me?” Megan considered the reverse scenario for a moment. She had always had a distinct jealous streak in her going back to the beginning of their relationship. Her friends had teased her about committing to a guy that was as hot as Shane was because he seemed to draw female attention very easily, something that occasionally unnerved her. While certain men had certain things about them that made them better looking or more appealing, Shane had the kind of features and physique that appealed to all women, making him universally desirable. He was every girl’s type, and his outgoing, flirtatious nature didn’t help Megan feel very secure. Not that he’d ever given her any real reason to doubt him, but she’d always felt a kind of anxiety over other girls’ aggressive tactics possibly proving to be too much temptation for even the most outwardly committed of men. She’d had a tendency to date more conservative college guy types in her previous relationships so the last five years had offered new challenges and Megan had been surprisingly territorial despite her efforts to always play things off as the ‘cool girlfriend.’ While she had made it a policy not to restrict him or make him realize just how unnerved she could be when a strange girl began to focus on him with ...
    obvious sexual interest, it didn’t change the fact that it still affected her. She turned to him now in the darkness, seeing the smooth damp skin of his profile as his eyes swept the room, lingering occasionally on the silhouette of the obviously sexier party girls. Relax, Megan, she reminded herself. Let him look. Who cares. It doesn’t mean anything. We’re all high, we’re all hot, we’re all here for the same reason. Don’t be that girl. She took a deep breath. “I know what girls probably think when they look at you,” she said finally, nudging him playfully, trying to lighten the conversation. “And it doesn’t bother me in the least.” “No?” he said with a grin, clearly not buying her attempts to appear confident. She shook her head, partly trying to convince herself as well. “They can fantasize about you all they want. Because I know you wouldn’t do anything.” She paused, realizing that his attention was again distracted by a group of girls provocatively dancing together on the floor, their hips bumping against each other as they moved. “Right?” He laughed, squeezing her thigh again. “Not unless you want me to.” She knew he was k**ding around with her, but it still settled into the back of her thoughts uncomfortably. She took another sip of her drink, feeling the ice dripping around her warm hands, leaving droplets on her thighs that added to the light sheen of sweat on her skin. Her heart rate pounded in rhythm to the dark dirty beats and she felt that familiar light-headed ...
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