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Thirty-One Days A Bitch Chapter 2: The Masturbator

Date: 8/20/2016, Categories: Fiction, Wife, Author: Liv Beornwulf, Rating: 75, Source: sexstories.com

into her eyes, he tows and hauls her towards himself so he can place and lay his lips against hers. Daisy can feel his breath whizzing and whistling out direct into her face. Then his lips are suddenly and rapidly sweeping and brushing hungrily and excitedly on hers. At this, she takes hold of the back of his neck and then starts to war and fight her lips on his impressively. His tongue sneaks its way out of his mouth so it can nudge and crash on hers, licking and lapping it up at the very same time, and all this makes her tingle and itch with lust and desire for him. She wants him now in his entirety! The world around Daisy seems to be not there and inexistent at all. She don’t even care or give a slight damn about the thundering rain anymore. She solely craves to be Preston here and nothing else. While consuming and devouring his lips wonderfully, she begins to unbutton and undo off his shirt. As she does this, she realizes and figures out that she must shift and move backwards to get this eager task of hers done. Nevertheless, Preston is quick and fast alert to follow and hound her snatched, rushed-like movement. She then proceeds to feel and caress about his bared, wide chest. It feels……….breathtaking and tantalizing! It is all hers tonight and no other bitch’s. Next, she switches my hands to his behind there. His buttocks, that is. This is the chunk and piece that she idolizes and worships madly. Not that she brags and crows any dick to fuck and spank it up. It is just ... that powerfully and strongly thrilling and delighting to graze and caress and feel and brush as she feels like carrying out while he sports and has fun and amuses himself with her very own lips up there. His buttocks are the most velvety smooth and comfy stuff and material that she has ever clasped and braced and touched mischievously in her entire life. She all the time tingles and burns and twinges at their feel with this enduring lustful desire and passion that steers her to act insanely wild and crazy things. She can’t imagine what life or sex would be like if Preston turned out to have no ass or behind in the first place. Honestly speaking—would that make him fully and every inch eye-catching and gorgeous and beautiful irresistible as he now for sure is. There she has them. His smooth like a baby’s cheeks, elastic-seeming, and boggy style of ass. Goodness! It feels so enjoyable and great to touch and lay hold of. While she kisses and smooches him back, she taps and slaps and spanks it with her individual hands as she feel like carrying out, detaining and arresting her breath back at the same time. The rain is this heartlessly fierce and pounding. It doesn’t seem or look like it will cease any time from now. This is also true with the libido and sexual tingling and tickles that Daisy is undergoing right this very moment. Her own breasts are swelling and hardening simultaneously. She thinks she is about to burst and erupt from this too great sexual desire and want. Is there ...