1. Defilement


    Date: 1/16/2016, Categories: Anal, Hardcore, Interracial Sex, Author: deggles, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    back to her own body as she felt the hand under her dress reach the top of her leg. A finger was rubbing the crotch of her pantyhose as the hand rested on her upper thigh. Alison tried to clamp her thighs together to prevent such intimate contact, but only succeeded in trapping the finger against her sensitive mound. He immediately began to wiggle his finger against the moistening crotch of her panties and pantyhose. She experienced what felt to be a maddening itch that she knew could only be scratched by a man. And, the only man currently available was not her husband. Instead, it was a seven-foot tall black man with skin so dark; she could barely make out his facial features on the dimly lit bus. Clare's cry of delight caused Alison to turn her head toward the couple across the way. The tall black basketball player next to Clare had stood up and his elastic waistband jogging pants was down around his ankles. Standing out in front of him was what appeared to be the radiator hose from her car. It was at least ten inches long and more than two inches thick. Clare's eyes were shining in the dark as she took hold of the awesome black pole with both hands and stroked up and down a few times. "It's magnificent!" She whispered just before she leaned forward and took the head into her wide-open mouth. The man next to Alison had managed to turn his hand to cover her mound and was now vigorously massaging her sensitive clitoris. Alison pushed back into the seatback as waves of ...
    miniature orgasms passed through her body. She was unable to protest as a dark face descended onto hers and thick lips muffled her moans. She tried to push the m*****ing hand from between her legs, but were ineffectual. The longest tongue Alison had ever encountered snaked into her mouth and probed every recess of her oral cavity. She hardly even noticed as his other hand massaged her D cup breasts. Soon, the sensations were so over powering, Alison reluctantly surrendered to them. At first, Alison had simply sat there, with her arms at her sides, as the back of her dress was unzipped and pulled down in front. When her white silk brassiere was unhooked and removed, letting her large sensitive breasts bobble in the cool air. A pair of thick suctioning lips was attached to her sensitive nipples; she began a series of climaxes. She was barely aware of when he had pulled the hem of her dress up and slipped his hand down the front of her pantyhose and panties. She was very aware of when his fingers began direct manipulation of her clitoris and began sinking so very deep into her moist slit. If poor Alison had not had those two margaritas to drink, she might not have ended up in this situation. Just having watched the road more closely, would have prevented this from happening. She lay back against the seat with her eyes looking down at the face of the very tall black man that was sucking her nipples and driving her into a state of uncontrollable sexual heat. A cry from across the aisle ...
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