1. Friends: A Dry Spell


    Date: 4/12/2016, Categories: Celebrities, Masturbation, Taboo, Author: dudeman_85, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    by the simple, firm pressure at her entrance. "Omigod," she thought, "he's almost in me. No!... no, we can't." But her hips seemed to disagree. They imperceptibly slid forward and back, rubbing his head as far in as the dark-haired beauty dared to go. She ended their impassioned kissing and turned back, away from him. "Monica, can you-" "I don't know, I don't know," her whining answer interrupted him. "Ross, I, I need you to make me cum." With new vigor, his finger worked back and forth, firmly on her clit. "No, Ross," she whispered. "What should I-" "Please don't make me say it," she blurted out, shaking her head. Then the realization of her meaning hit him. For the first time, he noticed that his dick was still hard; that his cockhead was just barely inside her. Ross' hand stopped moving and he simply held her. "Mon, I... I need to know you... um... want..." His words trailed off. The clock on the wall ticked loudly as she struggled with the admission. "Say it," he whispered in her ear, sending an inviting chill down her spine. She almost felt as if she had no choice but to follow his direction. "Go-, go in me. I need to cum. And, and I know that'll do it." Ross gave her a kiss on the cheek, that was b*****rly, yet in this circumstance, strangely erotic. He released her breast and her body was gently but firmly pushed forward. She lifted her ass slightly off the chair, to let him go all the way in. Her hands rested on the back and arm of the furniture. She stared at the ...
    floor behind it. Her mind f***ed away the gravity of what they were doing, and what they were about to do. Monica felt his hands run along her back. They slipped around her waist, and came to rest on her hips. Her head came up and her hair flew back, and she groaned deeply as she was gradually filled with her b*****r's cock. "Do it, Ross," Monica begged, quietly. "Make me cum. Please... please," she fought to say the word, "fuck me 'til I cum." Ross slowly began screwing his s****r. After everything she had done for him that evening, he was more than willing to fulfill this lurid duty. As soon as she experienced the first sensation of penetration, Monica became quite desirous to let him fuck her. The feeling of that hard dick repeatedly filling her was taking her higher, little by little. "Oh yeah... oh yeah," she gasped between exhales, "... do it slow." In... and out... in... and out... he granted her request. As he did her, Ross played with Monica's long black hair, that flowed over her shoulders and down her back. So soft, so sensual, so sexy. "Oh yes... yes..." she whimpered, eyes tightly shut. "Oh god, Monica, this feels so good," he groaned. "I know... I... please... keep doing it..." "Uh huh," he agreed simply, as he stared down at his dick sliding in and out of his s****r. Her hot, wet, velvety pussy gripping him tightly. It was the most erotic, dirty, glorious sensation he'd ever had. He touched her; every part of her that he could reach without stopping their fuck. ...
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