1. Brandy 2 (Chapter 1)


    Date: 5/5/2016, Categories: BDSM, Hardcore, Author: Headmaster-Michael, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    it were the most normal thing to do. He squeezed one breast until he heard a soft moan from her lips. She shouldn’t have let him fondle her in the hallway, but even after all these years, it felt like the most normal thing, his hand feeling like he had done this yesterday, not four years ago. She couldn’t deny the pleasure she felt, her nipple hardening into a rock as soon as he started, his finger pinching it until she felt a pleasurable ache in her chest. “Do you want to come in, or would you rather strip me naked and throw me to the floor here?” “Would you object if I did?” His hand slid up from her breast to slide over the smooth skin of her cheek. “No, Sir. I told you once before, I am yours, do what you want of me. I haven’t changed my mind.” She loved his large hand and the way it felt. Michael’s hand slid over her lips, two fingers parting her lips and sliding into her mouth, feeling the way her lips clasped tightly around it as if it were his cock. He began to pump his fingers in and out of her mouth until he felt her tongue caressing his fingers. “Stroke my cock with your hand.” His cock jerked rigid the moment he felt her soft hand grab his shaft through his pants. Her fingers moved up and down his cock just the way he had taught her. He pushed his fingers deeper into her mouth as her fingers curled tightly around his cock and sliding up until she squeezed the crown of his cock. She felt his fingers in her mouth, wishing it were his cock, but she performed as if ...
    it were, her lips gripping them tight as her tongue washed them down, Brandy wishing she could taste the salty cum that her tongue would have extracted if it were his cock. His fingers pushed in deeper, but she didn’t move, her hand going down and grabbing his cock, remembering exactly the correct way he had taught her to please him with her hand. It was like it was four years ago, the wetness between her legs soaking her panties with her increasing arousal. “GGGLLG,” she gagged, but her throat almost swallowed his fingers as they pushed to the back of her mouth, tickling her tonsils until she choked. He pulled his wet fingers from her mouth. “Let’s go inside where we can be more intimate.” He left no doubt of his desires, Brandy moving out of the way as he walked in. She shut the door, watching as she put the dead bolt on to lock it tight. He looked around the room, his eyes drawn to the dining room table. It wasn’t that long, but that would be okay. She turned around as he looked around the room, not sure what he was looking for. He put the bag down, hearing something metallic clicking as it hit the coffee table “The table should do, Brandy. Sit on the edge.” His cock threatened to break free of his pants, her hand and her lovely body driving his erect so thick and long. She didn’t hesitate, moving the flowers off of the table, sitting on the edge, her long naked legs dangling from the edge. She could only wait and grow aroused as he moved to her. His hands pushed on her ...
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