*******Annabella and Anthony had been dating for three years now, however, things weren't getting better. As he pumped his d*ck furiously through her welcoming tunnel, she forced her groan, âF*ck me, honey! FâF*ck!âThinking that was at the edge of ecstasy, he grabbed her hips and punctured her vigorously while rubbing her cl*t with his thumb.After a few thrusting, he jerked his head repeatedly and collapsed on her back, panting heavily like an old generator.Meanwhile, he pulled his satisfied, shrinking shaft out and asked, âHow was it, baby?ââYou are f*ck*n' hot, darling,â she said hastily before collapsing on the bed. Without hesitation, Anthony rushed to the bathroom without having another word.Things were not just the way they were three years back, when he would help her out of bed and shower her by himself.Now, they were showing in different bathroom. Just like anything else, love do evolve. However, Annabelle Wallis loved Anthony so much that she couldn't afford to lose h
*******Instantly, I rushed to the waiting bay, curiously and caught a glimpse of her face from a distance. I could tell she was thrilled, but I wasn't.Since I had warned her against popping up for random visits at the company, I smiled briefly at her and frowned. For me, work and family were two immiscible fields.Trying to figure out what had brought her, I smiled again and asked, âHey?ââHey, darling,â she replied, curling her lips into a provocative smile and chuckled softly.Nevertheless, my b*tch today seemed hot, wearing nothing barely than a red, microâminiâskirt that couldn't allow her to bend over without exposing the back of her *ss, a cherry red cropâtop that matched perfectly with her skirt and nothing else.I don't think she was in pants, or her favorite thong. After exchanging a suspicious glance with her, I surveyed the grinning secretary next to us and asked, âWhat brought you here, sweetheart?ââIf you know what brought you to my office two days ago, then you're rig
******My wife gasped, then took a prolonged breath and grabbed her slender fingers around the telephone while her other hand gripping my hair.Her toes arched, her eyes rolled again to control the coming wave of ecstasy, but she couldn't. Thereafter, I pulled my head off her crotch, forced her to lay on the chair and grabbed her t*ts back to my tongue.She couldn't believe seeing my tongue rolling her swollen n*ppl*s before disappearing back to her c*nt. That was a perfect combination to keep her p*ssy dripping with hot juices.Meanwhile, she sighed heavily and replied, âI'm fine, sir. I'm following your ideas closely. I'll handle the advertisement you scheduled tomorrow.âI didn't care what they were talking about, so I latched my lips back to my wife's now engorged n*ppl*s and tongued them.Pulling it in between like an elastic tube, she spread her chest to allow me swallow her globes as much as I could. She wanted me to explore her breasts as hard as I could.I was really talented
*****Have you ever tried f*ck*n' somehow while on a phone call?If the answer is yesâcongratulations, but if you haven't tried yet, I'll let you know how combining the two different realms tastes like. My wife and I have been doing that for quite some time.Since our first day, it has become an obsession. That day, I remember quite well that I was on my annual vacation, and she was busy working for her Company.We had scheduled to visit my grandmother that morning, but she woke up tied to some office work. When I got to the company to pick her up, she wasn't done with her clients, so I was forced to wait.At the waiting bay, suddenly one of her female colleagues came out of her office to answer a private call.That madam was blessed: her big, round *ss trembled like hell as she passed by, she had precisely a round chest like I desire, and an exceptional curvature. Instantly, I got horny.Considering that morningâmy wife had s*ck*d my d*ck and left me halfway to my c*mm*ng after an ur
*****Before I could guess precisely what the sweet babe wanted, she was already cupping, kneading and squeezing her almighty t*ts incredibly.Walking sexily into my direction, she hissed, âAre you sure you don't s*x dildos?ââIf you make me sell that way, then I'm a dealer,â I whispered back, scratching my erect hood on the trousers.Instantly, I dangled my cap, threw it back to the bed and loosed my tie. With that, I stepped into her direction, ready to meet the naked, dildoâplugger for a foreplay.Like a professional golddigger, I grabbed the handful of breasts out of her control and started kneading them vigorously.I couldn't wait to s*ck the engorged n*ppl*s while squeezing the jugs. I s*ck*d her rubbery n*ppl*s for a pretty good time, then pushed her to bed and climbed to her.Meanwhile, I pursed her erect n*ppl*s, s*ck*d and tongued them enough to make her moan and affect my pants with wetness. Within a few minutes, I was completely naked, just like my opponent.Without hesita
*****Intro;I wasn't ready to tarnish my reputation over a dirty object like a dildo, so I tilted my cap and heeded for the exit.Before I could grab the doorknob, she turned to me and called, âMr. Nicholas!âWhen I spun around, my heart nearly skipped a beat upon meeting the s*xy babe fully stripped from head to toe.My eyes on her twin, young, round globes and pink, erect n*ppl*s, I gasped repeatedly and dropped my lips. Her sexiness was beyond a descriptive measure!â â â My throat constricted as I stepped into the iron entrance;The gate itselfâwith an aluminumâcrafted lion statue at the front, a topâslanted loop with round knobs of gold and silver, and barnâsized entrance in between into a magnificent mansion caged my eyes.As I surveyed the mansion, I dropped the zip of my jacket and strolled towards the two pillars holding the mansion's main entrance at place.This wasn't a place for a typical man like me. Anyway, I understood how the discovery of gold and silver had enriched a
******Unable to take more of her harsh words, the stranger chuckled and sighed, âThis is not taking us anywhere.âThereafter, he straightened up and cupped himself. Eveline could sense his anxious thought on his look. Meanwhile, she wandered her eyes on the newspaper and snorted.Suddenly wearing a smile, he leaned back and asked, âWhat do you want to make things right, sweetheart?âShe didn't dare raise her eyes.So, he continued, âSay something, little b*tch! Oh, pleaseâŠâEveline still didn't dare answer, but the chuckle building within her nearly sold her out.Still, he continued, âPlease consider my case as well. I need to deliver my luggage in a few minutes; otherwise I'll be fired!âShe didn't respond.After a short pause, she raised eyes on him and murmured ungraciously, âThat doesn't sound like a request to me. Could you do it better?ââOkay, I'm sorry. Please could youââ he added, but she interrupted, âLet it sound like an apology.âUpon hearing that, the man dashed away and
*****We had been doing research all day. Completely exhausted, Lilly Blair suggested we look for an old, abandoned house, or something related, to relax as we compiled the day's data.Her idea sounded perfect, but not for my depleted bodyâI had something else in mind. Perhaps I wanted to compile the report and add a few missing details by myself.When we got into an oldâlooking apartment, I ordered her to pull up as I shoved the door open, saying, âThis is what we have been looking for, right?âShe nodded, as she made steps towards the abandoned apartment. You could think it was our houseâ Lilly and I being a newly wedded lovers. Since it was already late, we had no option than hiding ourselves in there.So, I followed her handâinâhand up the apartment, not likely concerned with my exhaustion, but delight about the girl's tightlyâwrapped, twerking butt cheeks as she climbed the stairs.It wasn't that easy to control my boiling balls for the past ten hours, especially seeing this s*xy
******She loathed congestion, especially when the road got unpredictable traffic. Moreover, the sun was as hot as hell that it kept her thin sweat dripping along her thighs.Leave alone the traffic, the vehicle's stink fumes kept her lungs swirling that she felt her head heavy and her stomach completely wasted! In addition to that, the hooting vehicle's complemented everything.She was getting used to such destruction, especially when coming from the gym with her friends.However, today was the worst day of all. She longed to land home as soon as possible for a cold shower and cold drink. She could even bury her head inside a fridge to cool her brains.Another driver suddenly crossing into her lane, she roared, âWhat the f*ck are you doing, idiot? Do you want to die this easy?âHe was a typical gentleman, but so rude. As far as road traffic was concerned, everyone had to be a bullhead, so she nodded and made up her mind. If not that only option, she would be stuck there for ages!Tha