1. House Party


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

    anyways. I will give her another outfit to wear and we'll decide her fate.&#034 I concluded and left him to begin tidying the room. House Party 4 - When I returned, my b*****r was looking towards the door. I didn't get dressed because I hoped to get Bryan to fuck me again. He stared at the juncture of my thighs where his cum thinly dripped out of and down the inside of my thighs. It didn't take much more than my expression before he sat me on the counter. My knees were spread and atop his shoulders as he drove his tongue along the bare flesh of my thighs, sopping up the creamy mix of our juices before any of it went to waste. I couldn't believe how horny feeling him work me over made me, but I loved it. I ran my fingers through his hair and held him in place over my mound. Bryan sucked on my clit hungrily, with more desperation than Brittany had moments ago. He yearned to be inside of me judging by the stiffness of his cock. It dangled, throbbing between his legs as he crouched beside the counter top. I cried a few tears and pushed his mouth away. My pussy grew sensitive, tensed and squirted its cum all over his chest as he moved back in the nick of time. I sensed he was inside of me again and hugged him with my arms and ankles, keeping him from thrusting too much. I know he felt my pussy clenching around him as he fucked me, his mouth paid attention to the thin flesh of my neck and his hands wandered down my sides. It was too much feeling him screw me so quickly and I came ...
    again, shuddering coldly as the wetness gathered under my ass and dribbled down the lip of the counter. His balls dipped into the small puddle beneath me, slapping the saturation onto his thighs and calves. I was helpless and gazed into his eyes as a rush of warm cream pulsed all over inside me. I was sated completely, for the moment and could have fallen asl**p if he hadn't knelt to drink my liquor. Though his load still stuck to my innards I struggled to peek down with a squinted gaze, weakened by my climax as his squirming tongue traversed the raw skin of my pink passageway. He went as far as to smother my asshole in gentle exploratory licks, tasting what I thought was a nice mix of coppery sweetness, especially when I tasted it on his tongue as he kissed me passionately. My chest heaved nervously, each breath left my lungs in a huff. I knew he was tired from our loving but I felt him lift me into his arms, my damp ass settled into his grasping fingers and we made it back to my room. He set me in bed and crawled on top of me, his softening cock burrowed inside, comforted enough to let us fall asl**p. In the morning, his head was on the pillow and he spooned me from behind. With one arm d****d over my tummy I felt safe, like nothing would harm me though a nightmare haunted my memory. I relived the day I was ****d by my stepfather every night, that is why I frequently woke up with tears in my eyes. Bryan must have sensed I had woken and opened his tired eyes. &#034A few more ...
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