1. Virgin Whore


    Date: 10/24/2017, Categories: First Time, Hardcore, Author: Headmaster-Michael, Rating: 79, Source: xHamster

    of cum filling her. His sweat dripped on her body until he finally stopped cumming in her. His prick still felt big inside her. Wasn’t it suppose to get smaller once he came? Bill finally rolled off of her, his cum starting to dribble out of her pussy. She looked fucked. He was proud of himself. “Don’t go anyplace.” She started to get up, but he wasn’t finished. She tried to get up, but he told her no, Heather not sure what to do so she lay back down. She didn’t know what he wanted, but she was afraid to ask. He took her hand, placing it on his prick again, cringing as she touched the cum-soaked prick. She couldn’t believe it, but it began to grow harder. She couldn’t do it again, sure that she was already ruined forever. “Rub it, Heather. You know how.” He urged her hand on, finally pulling it back, pleased that she did it on her own, stroking his cock. He touched her again. No, she couldn’t do this again. His fingers ran over her mound, pulling back her lips to touch her inner lips, soaked with his cum, his fingers sliding easily. She couldn’t stop him, his finger sliding up and down, Heather cringing when it ran over her clit. She would be shamed if he made her cum, hoping he wouldn’t touch her pleasure button. His finger went from the top of her slit, to the bottom, then back up. He bowed out her legs until she was spread obscenely to him as he masturbated her. The finger moved lower this time, touching her on her perineum, surprised by the tingle it brought to her ...
    body. Her hand kept rubbing his prick as he did the same to her. She clenched her cheeks tight when his finger moved higher up her backside, trapping his finger between her cheeks, her buttocks clenched tight. What was he doing, touching me back there? He rubbed up and down her slit, moving back between her legs to rub along her tight, sweaty crack. She clenched her cheeks, trapping his finger between them, wishing it was his cock instead. “Relax your cheeks.” His voice was stern. She had no choice, releasing his finger. It moved again, up her slit then back down. She fought the urge to clench her cheeks when it moved back farther, this time running all the way up her crack until it ran over her anus. Why would he want to touch me back there? It felt strange when he touched her anus, spasms in her backside. Luckily it moved back to her pussy, but it returned, his finger wetter, sliding over her anus. This time it didn’t move, circling her anus, his finger pressuring on the tiny hole. “No, not there. Don’t touch me there.” “I’m just trying to make it easier for you, Heather. I was going to open you up and get you wet. Otherwise it’s going to be more painful when I butt fuck you.” She jumped up from the bed, pushing him aside. “Never. I’m not going to do it. That’s perverted, only gay guys do that.” She couldn’t believe he wanted to do such a thing. Or expected her to take his monster prick up such a tiny hole. She had already given up her virginity to him; she wouldn’t do such a ...