1. Wrasslin s*s 1 by loyalsock


    Date: 10/16/2017, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Author: loyalsock, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    of Hustler's Barely Legal and was reading about the centerfold's first time with her uncle called &#034Secret Lover&#034. He had met her in a bar after his divorce from her aunt and they had become lovers in a torrid affair. I was wearing only a pair of basketball shorts because it was hot and my body glistened with a light sweat. Crystal's legs are taut and beautifully proportioned and as she strained to see if her leotard was in my closet her butt muscle tightened and relaxed, catching her panties between her ass cheeks and letting them go. From behind, I could see between her legs and her panties were slightly askew and I saw the outer lip of her little pussy. She huffed again and turned sideways to look at me for help. With that I tossed the magazine under my bed and sat up. &#034No, I haven't seen it,&#034 I stated matter-of-factly as I noticed the lower half of her right breast sneaking out from beneath her half shirt. &#034Damn, I'm going to be late,&#034 she moaned and began looking around the room as if it might be anywhere. I laughed at her investigative skills and her predicament. Who needs a porno mag when your s****r has a hot body like Crystal's and she is stretching and preening around your room. Frowning, she spun back round and went to my dresser drawers and began rifling through them. As she did, she bent over and pointed her delectable ass back at me. Having not found them in my top drawers, she bent down and looked through the bottom ones. She was now in ...
    one of my favorite poses. With her knees bent and outward, she rested on her feet. Her ass and crotch was spread and I admired the roundness of her ass cheeks. I had to contain myself from getting up behind her and running my hands down between her open legs to play with her clit, tight little pussy, and asshole. I couldn't see her tight little snatch but my mind's eye was drawing a pretty little picture. I decided to try something desperate. Desperate enough to get me kicked out of my f****y but also desperate enough to possibly work. I stood up and playful cleared my throat. &#034Ahumm,&#034 I coughed and put my hands on my hips, thrusting out my chest. Crystal heard me and pivoted slightly on her heels to look up at me. She shook her head and gestured at my weirdness. &#034What's up with you?&#034 she remarked and turned to look for her leotard. &#034You have invaded my personal space and for that, you must pay the penalty,&#034 I k**ded in a gruff, Old English tone. &#034What the hell does that mean?&#034 she retorted, obviously not amused and preoccupied with her clothing, even though she was barely clothed. &#034It means you must,&#034 I stated and stopped. I held for a dramatic pause and then added, &#034It means you must beat me in deadly hand to hand combat or die an excruciating death.&#034 Taking a step back, I struck a Bruce Lee pose and with my left hand challenged her to step forward. &#034Whatever dork,&#034 she laughed as she looked back and up at me. He rolled ...
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