1. Carny's Candy


    Date: 11/7/2017, Categories: MILF, Author: MadameMolly, Rating: 33, Source: LushStories

    around his shoulders and buried her face into his grimy hair as his thighs pounded between her spread legs. She had never had such a huge cock inside her and she shuddered fearing it would split her in two. Sam wasn’t gentle or caring as Marie’s husband was when they made love, but then, this wasn’t making love. This was fucking; rough, dirty, animalistic, fucking. Marie’s hands slid down, over Sam’s broad shoulders, down over his narrow waist, and down beneath the hem of his shirt. She gripped his pumping buttocks in her fingers, pressing his skin with her fingernails, driving him on. She wanted him to come inside her. Sam reached up and slid his fingers into her hair. He gripped her tight and held her pinned to the counter as he fucked her as hard as he could. When Sam gripped her hair and whispered, “You sweet fucking whore,” into her ear, Maria came hard, gushing girl juice over his cock as she wrapped herself tightly around him. Sam felt the pulse of her pussy on his shaft and thrust his hips up between her legs. He came too. He spurted hard, pumping Marie’s tight hole full of come as she gasped through her climax. Sam leant back, his eyes sparkling as he looked at Marie, the cocky grin back on his face. The reality of the moment came crashing down on her. ‘What have I done?’ ...
    She pushed him back and smoothed the hem of her dress back down her sticky thighs, and shimmied as she readjusted her panties back over her dripping pussy. “Oh God,” Marie gasped, worried Sam’s cum would leak from her pussy and drip down her thighs. She had to find somewhere to freshen up before her husband found her. Sam grasped her wrist as she made for the entrance of the tent. Her eyes were full of fire as she looked at him. “What?” she hissed. “You… You’re bad. Let me go.” Sam smiled. “Tomorrow, Princess.” “Tomorrow, what?” she spat as she pulled at his grasp on her wrist. “Come alone tomorrow. After tomorrow we’re gone. The carnival leaves. So I’ll wait for you, tomorrow. I want you again Princess, my Princess, on your own. You won’t let me down?” He released her, and she ran to the entrance of the tent, just as her husband and the boys came tumbling in to find her. Marie looked back at Sam, her gaze a mixture of desire and heated venom. She marched from the tent in silence, a mass of emotion, feeling strangely desirable, and alive. To be continued … I want to say thank you so much to BradLee for agreeing to write this with me. You added the right amount of sexiness and grittiness to Sam. You have been wonderful to work with and I am looking forward to finishing this with you.
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