1. i woke up feeling horny


    Date: 12/19/2015, Categories: Mature, Author: lovlynudelady, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    woke up feeling horny as fuck. You know what it's like. If you're a guy you wake up with a stiffie. Well I woke up all wet and sticky. I was feeling so horny, no way would one shag satisfy me. I was gagging for it. Didn't even bother to have a wash. Opened my front door, this was half eight in the morning. It's easy to get cock on my estate. I don't have to place an ad; I can get cock anytime I want. Just thought it'd be fun, that's all, see what I got.Anyway, Mr Dean from Sefton Street, he was on his way to work, about to catch the number 42 bus. I shouted to him across the road, asked him if he fancied a shag before he went to work. Straight up, I just came out with it. I don't beat about the bush. He couldn't believe his ears - first thing in the morning, a tart standing at her front door offering her fanny. He didn't say no though, did he, the horny bastardFive minutes later I was stretched out on my bed with my legs wide open, fingers pulling my slit wide. He told me I had a lovely quim. We'd passed each other lots of times in the street, but this was the first time I'd shown my muff to him. Shown it to him lots of times in my dreams, mind you. He didn't seem too shocked I must say. I think he knew I was a bit of a slut. Well, more than a bit really. He gazed between my legs and told me he was looking forward to having his cock inside me. That makes two of us, I said.I could feel my juices flowing as he slipped it inside me. It slid in smoothly. It was perfect. I love ...
    the feeling of hot cock sliding between my legs, sliding deep inside me, never get tired of it. I took him in deep and grabbed hold of his arse. He had some arse on him, I'm telling you, loads to grab hold of. I love a man with a nice big arse.He thrashed about on top of me, pumping his meat right up me. Didn't half ram. I cum a couple of times. Then he pulled out, shot his load over my tits, completely covered them. He then quickly dressed, said he'd have to hurry less he'd be late for work.I still craved cock, not that he didn't satisfy me or anything. I just needed more. I said to Mr Dean, if you bump into anybody in the street, tell 'em I'm gagging for it.He left my front door open and I waited on the bed with my legs apart. I knew it'd only be a matter of minutes before I had another man in the bedroom, another cock inside me. It was twenty minutes to be precise, not even nine o'clock in the morning and I was about to have my second fuck of the day. Mr Foxx, the horny bastard. He's nearly 60. Walked into my bedroom with his dick sticking out of his pants.I asked him why he wasn't with his wife. He told me she didn't turn him on like I did. He told me that he'd always fancied me since I moved on to the estate five years ago and that he'd had many a wank fantasising about slipping me one. I said to him, well now's your chance to turn your fantasy into reality. And I opened up my pussy.The sight of Mr Dean's spunk slithering out of my pussy turned him on even more. He slipped ...
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