1. The Escort and the Dirty Conscience


    Date: 9/14/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Bi-sexual, Erotica, Masturbation, Oral Sex, Threesome, Written by women, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 89.7, Source: sexstories.com

    again with relentless abandon. “Maybe I’ll have to find a way to shut you up so that you don’t moan too loudly, so that you don’t have to admit how much you’re enjoying this.” He took a fistful of hair closer to my scalp and started to pull it back forcing me to lie down against the table, while I groaned my protest. “Don’t do this,” I sobbed. “Don’t do what?” he teased, but I could see the glaze of lust clouding his dark eyes as he looked at me lying helplessly against the desk. He pulled the straps of my beautiful white dress down roughly, pinning my arms at both sides, until my breasts were exposed for his hands to fondle. He rubbed at my nipples that were hard with arousal despite my anxiety at the situation I had been put in. He took each nipple in between his fingers, squeezing them and rolling them with pleasure. “Do you think your boyfriend would be shocked to see you like this?” he asked with amusement. “Or do you think he would be more upset to know that you liked it.” I writhed against Liana’s probing tongue as it ceased thrusting in and out of my hole, to slip down further. She lifted both my legs up until they fell back against my chest and then splayed them wide. Her tongue slid down my wet labia until it found the little pink star of my ass where it pressed against it’s resistant muscular ring while I moaned loudly. “Ah, that’s what you like isn’t it,” Elliot mused. “You are a dirty little girl, aren’t you.” “No,” I cried, but it was clear that I was losing ...
    all credibility. Liana’s probing felt like a serpent’s tongue and I was shocked as it wriggled past my resistant opening into my ass. “Oh my god,” I sobbed. “Shhhh… You don’t want your boyfriend to know how much you’re enjoying this now, do you? Let me help quiet you down”. His hard cock loomed in front of my face, and I moaned with reluctance, trying to twist away from it, but the straps of my dress had restrained both my arms and I felt helpless, laying splayed out on that desk, with nowhere to turn. He put one hand on my forehead, forcing my head back to it’s original place so that I was facing him and that hard rigid shaft that he pushed forward, against my lips until they were forced to open. “That’s it,” he said urgently. “Take it all in like a good little slut. All the way”. My eyes widened as I whimpered, feeling him penetrate the depths of my mouth until the bulbous head hit the back of my throat, and he sighed deeply. He slowly began to slide it in and out of my mouth, back and forth. I fought not to gag by the depth he was achieving by having me pinned to the table, with nothing to do but accept that cock into my mouth and let him drive it past my wet lips. I could feel the pre-cum oozing down my throat while he kept my head immobilized, smiling down at me with a kind of lusty need that had me both nervous and excited. His hands squeezed at my breasts, roughly playing with my nipples while he continued to fuck my mouth that was now slippery wet with saliva and cum. ...
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