1. House Party


    Date: 11/5/2017, Categories: Fetish, Hardcore, Sex Humor, Author: qudduse, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    the first time in the past year that he's in his own room.&#034 &#034I don't understand.&#034 &#034It is what it sounds like. We share a bed in my room most nights, or fall asl**p on the couch in the den. My routine is all fucked up.&#034 She pulled me into her, cradling my head as I rested it on her shoulder. &#034I won't stop you from doing what you do, or say anything to anyone about it. I just wanted a place to sl**p away from my psychotic boyfriend.&#034 I whimpered as the tears fell. Brittany comforted me as best she could, but I didn't stop crying. Bryan must have overheard because I heard a light knock on the door to my room. He cautiously opened it and glanced inside, sitting on my right side. His strong arms shifted me to the right and his stubbly cheek pressed against the smoothness of mine. &#034I'm here, you're protector.&#034 He spoke softer than a drizzle of rain falling upon our roof and cuddled with me on the edge of the bed. Brittany looked on, smiling but not entirely understanding the depth of our relationship. I frequently had nightmares when I slept of our c***dhood. Of being beaten by one of our foster parents, spanked while laid across his knee and belittled with insults and vulgarities. I was unable to do anything about what happened but Bryan knew. My b*****r was there to get me away from our foster f****y and to a safer place across town. It was a homeless shelter though we had freedom there. He tucked me into bed and stepped into the hallway with ...
    Brittany. &#034If you don't want to sl**p in here, feel free to use my room. I won't be in there all night and just this morning changed the sheets. I have to stay in bed with her or she'll cry during the night.&#034 She looked down the hallway and then at my door, contemplating her options. At the end of it all she decided to go into my b*****r's room. He entered and climbed under the blanket beside me. The central air was on in our house, causing it to be cooler than the mid-80s it was outside. He rested his hand around my waist from behind. I felt secure and soon drifted off. His adjusting behind me stirred me from my deep slumber. The sun was glaring through the blinds and sprawled on the pillow in front of me like a relaxed cat. I couldn't keep my eyes shut for long. My b*****r ran his hand between my legs, exploring the gape of my thighs and found the wetness dwelling there. I'd wanted to have him inside of me last night but my sadness suppressed any sexual arousal I might initially have known. He gently pushed inside me and filled every inch of my cunt, stretching it around his length. The mattress rocked side to side and shook the frame. Jerked it slightly against the wall it leaned on, his fingers embraced my boobs, tweaked my nipples and grunted as quietly as he could in my ear. We didn't want Brittany to wake up because of us. I arched my back and pushed my ass back into him, feeling his fingertips pull on my puffy nipples, keeping them from softening. The cover had ...
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