1. Hannah


    Date: 3/11/2016, Categories: Fantasm, Bestiality, Boy, Domination/submission, Exhibitionism, Lesbian, Teen Male / Female, Author: Johnnie666666, Rating: 33.3, Source: sexstories.com

    didn’t say anything and went back to her group at a large table. Her report generated further interest with most people on the table either turning their heads or craning their necks to see the wanton slut being fondled. Jeff and Hannah broke off the kiss and Hannah sat there breathing heavily, her pussy throbbing with desire. Jimmy too sat back and just admired Hannah’s jewellery, somewhat mesmerised by all that had happened already today. It wasn’t to end though because a huge biker came over from one of the tables of bikers that had been observing them. He sat down in the spare chair; leant back and lit a cigarette before saying to Jeff. “That’s mighty pretty jewellery your woman’s wearing young man”. Jeff smiled and said “Yes, the guy in the back of the bait shop just did it for me”. “For you?” said the biker. “Yes” said Jeff “She’s mine; well, she gave herself to me and I was just marking out my territory”. “How do the rings mark out your territory?” the biker queried. “Oh, not the rings, they were the idea of the tattooist to keep her horny” said Jeff. He turned to Hannah and told her to pull her skirt up to her waist. Hannah didn’t hesitate, this was a direct instruction. She quickly grabbed the hem of her suede skirt and pulled it all the way up. She had to lift her bottom to get it all the way up to her waist. She sat back down on the wooden chair with nothing between the chair and her. The biker read the message and smiled. He leant over and slapped Jeff on the ...
    back and told him he was really smart. Then has asked if his ownership might involve some sharing? Now it was Jeff’s turn to beam. “Well, I’ve shared her and her cunt with a few people - and my dog, she pretends she doesn’t like it but she comes like a train when she is being fucked when I tell her to”. “That’s good” said the biker, “because a train is just what I had in mind!” Jeff didn’t understand. He just nodded as if in agreement and the biker grinned again, shook Jeff by the hand and went back to his table. Hannah was petrified. She thought she knew what a train was. She leant over to Jeff and begged that they just finished their drinks and leave. She tried to explain but Jeff told her to be quiet, she was his to do what he wanted with and unless she wanted to be fucked by a dog right now she should sit quietly and keep her legs open. Hannah realised that the act of leaning over to remonstrate with Jeff had caused her knees to close. She quickly leant back in the chair and spread her thighs wide. Jeff passed her a menu and they all studied it. The waiter returned with their drinks and another to take their orders. This involved both standing over Hannah’s wide spread thighs and ogling her still-wet pussy lips, stuck to her thighs and displaying the pink inside flesh of her labia. Very soon the food arrived and the three began to eat. They were all pretty hungry and were concentrating on the plates in front of them so didn’t notice the tattooist biker arrive and sit down ...