1. Neighbourhood Training Scheme


    Date: 8/31/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Author: dogsnstuff, Rating: 86.7, Source: sexstories.com

    flicking and it felt so good. I don’t know where he had learned this skill but when his forefinger started to pump in and out of my wet pussy I shouted out his name and begged him to keep eating me. “Tell me what you want me to do,” he looked at me, his lips moist from my juices. I looked at him, meeting his eyes as he buried his tongue in me, watching my expressions as I tried to keep my eyes open. “Please, Mr Blair, eat my pussy, eat me, flick, oh God, fuck me with your tongue. God, you’re making my cunt so wet,” he dove in deeply at that and I suddenly hunched forward, cuming on his tongue then trying to push him away as he continued to lash at my over sensitive bud. I spasmed up into his face, bucking and smashing against his lips as I tried to get away from him. He held my thighs firmly and continued to eat me, grazing his teeth and flicking his tongue as he moved up and down my wet gash. He looked up, proud of his achievements, and moved around the bed, unzipping. I rolled onto my side and began to move over to him when we both heard the garage door. He went to the window and swore, the house cleaner had just arrived. His erection deflated quickly and he told me to get up and get out. Aroused and running was not a great combination but neither was aroused and unsatisfied. His tongue had felt so good and I kept remembering how he had fucked me on the massage table, the aggressive thrusting and the friction from his body hair as he ground himself into me over and over. ...
    I grabbed my laptop and headed for the bedroom. Without my rabbit I would have to rely on my own two hands and my imagination. I started to browse through my most popular sites, pausing to watch a porn star called Dino eat out a woman dressed like a school girl. His tongue darted and danced on her and reminded me of Mr Blair. I reached down and began to strum at the tender flesh, stroking it lightly and pulling apart the lips to plunge my fingertip into the moist opening. I paused, searching further until I stumbled onto a video site that thrilled me to my depraved little core. Some English woman in a dog paw coat tried to set a record and fuck as many dogs as she could. I came loudly as she whimpered during a fat tie with a rottie, barely 5 minutes into the video. She was so confident and so assured and the men helping her were just that, helping. It wasn’t like Mr Hudson who had gleefully watched or the lads next door who had small dogs, she had a combination of both. I wondered if I looked like that when a dog was breeding me. I liked her video better than the women who just used dogs like dildos and who seemed drugged or disinterested. It inspired me to visit Carlos’s house and have Barca mount me and knot with me for ages. The tingle started again as my fingers kept busy and I watched a pit bull mount her in the missionary position. I was setting myself up again when there was a knock on the door and I was startled out of my arousal. I closed the laptop and lid off the ...
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