1. Ohhh s****r !!


    Date: 9/30/2017, Categories: Taboo, Voyeur, Author: kap007, Rating: 93, Source: xHamster

    on the bed, me being extra careful not to crush her, she was only 5'7" and weighed no more than one hundred fifty pounds. Isabelle surprised me by pushing me, non-too gently onto my back. Then she straddled me, rocking her hips against my sensitive cock. I was compelled to fold my arms behind my head and watch. After she bounced up and down on my lap she then lowered herself to hover above me. Her silky hair flowed over my skin; heightening my senses. My cock was incredibly stiff but held down by her bouncing bottom. She began to kiss my face, and then my neck and chest. She was exploring me with her lips and tongue and I could barely contain myself. I trembled with every light brush of her mouth and at the hot gusts of her breath. I felt as if I had the muscle control issues when she reached my belly. Every time she touched me I'd groan uncontrollably. Then she reached my cock. I watched her with glazed eye. The anticipation of what she would do was almost unbearable. She kissed my cockhead and I groaned so long and loud that I think I scared her. "Don't stop, Iz..." She stuck out her tongue and began lapping my shaft. I was shaking. Her tongue rolled along the ridge of my head and I saw my precum on her tongue. My toes clenched and I had to close my eyes and hold my breath. I concentrated on other things while she lapped at my cock. But when she took it into her mouth my heart flew into over-drive! I kept chanting, 'Please don't cum, Please don't cum,' and then the next ...
    thing I knew, I was exploding. I tried to push her away but she had a strong grip on my shaft and her mouth was still bobbing up and down. I felt myself shoot off into her mouth, and began pumping uncontrollably, moaning her name as I did. After my convulsions calmed, I relaxed limply and watched her with hooded eyes. She had swallowed all of me. It made me feel strangely excited. I pulled myself up on my elbows. "You really seemed to like that, Izzy. How did I taste?" She had a very pleased look. "Delicious. I think this will be my new favorite feast." "Come here Izzy." I growled. "I want to know what I taste like..." PT 7 Isabelle and I moved into our own apartment a couple days later. We weren't hurting for money, we both had scholarships and she had social security. We worried about our parents, but Marissa came by often enough. "How are Mom and Dad?" Isabelle asked her as she finished up with dinner. Marissa was setting our small table. "Sometimes good, sometimes bad. They don't say much around us but I listen." "I can't believe that they don't ban you from coming over here." I guess I assumed that they'd think we were holding some i****t club over here, I don't know. Marissa shrugged. "I think they actually want me to come over here because afterwards they always ask me lots of questions." I looked at her curiously. "Like what?" "If you guys are touchy feely; which I say no. Mom asks if you look like you're getting enough to eat, Izzy; which I say yes. Mom also wants to ...