However, Beauty was grunting and fucking back at him just as hard with every powerful thrust he gave, each time his cock ploughed deeply into her soaking wet snatch. Reaching down with both hands, Bruno lifted her legs and swung her feet over his shoulders. The effect was immediate. Her cherry opened wider, and the thick vein along the top of his cock began grazing her clit every time he thrust upward. “Fucking sweet... I love you, baby.” He cursed under his breath and went full beast mode— Thrusting into her deeper, angling up to hit her G-spot with ruthless precision. Beauty’s eyes rolled back, then fluttered as her head tilted. She gasped and mouthed inaudible gibberish. Her trembling hands reached for his and clung tight like her life depended on it as she climbed toward yet another earth-shattering orgasm. The thwack...thwack...thwack of Bruno’s heavy, wet balls slapping against her soft ass echoed through the room, as Beauty met him thrust for thrust. The constant stim
"It's mine. Do you have any problem with that?" She pouted angrily. Bruno raised his hands in surrender. "Nope, all yours!" Beauty touched the side of his shaft with the most tentative of touches, using just the tip of her finger. Gently at first. She ran her finger along the thick, angry vein that traveled down his shaft to the base, then back up until she grazed the head with delight. "Fuck!" Bruno had to suppress a groan from deep within. He had never felt this turned on in his entire life, and just a touch from her finger was almost enough to make him hard again. It was like his body only responded to her. Only knew her. Belonged to her. His cock twitched and ached, and Beauty couldn't keep her eyes off it. She was impressed, seeing the thick shaft bead with a pearl of pre-cum. "See? You're getting hard again." He twitched in response, and she leaned down between his legs, opened her mouth, and wrapped her warm lips around his cock. "Oh fuck!" he cried out. She pu
Her eyes were far from the normal ones that Bruno had known earlier in the day until this moment. That face was the sexiest part of her. He smiled at her and supported his jaw with the other hand. "I love pleasuring you a lot. I mean, look at that face—I can't stop watching it... I could get off just by watching it." "You are teasing me again," Beauty breathed hotly, tears on her cheeks. Bruno slipped his middle finger in and out, her juice lubricating it. He slowly inserted another finger, slipping them deep into her still-clasping pussy and slowly moving them back and forth as she started to approach her orgasm again. "Fuck!" The squishy sound of her cherry was so intoxicating that Bruno couldn’t stop going in and out just to hear it. "Honey..." Beauty moaned loudly. That made him even more turned on. "Did you call me Honey? It's like we're married already," he teased her. "You… you… will n…e…ne…ver change," Beauty found her voice. Bruno laughed and kissed her for a l
Beauty's bosom rose and fell with anticipation, her eyes locked on his, waiting impatiently, her lips slightly parted. Kneeling between her thighs, Bruno carefully spread her legs, his hands hooking under her hips, then reached for the outer lips of her cherry... "I love the smell of your arousal." "Oh Bruno…" Beauty closed her eyes shyly, knowing she was already soaking wet down there. I am no virgin, what am I getting all shy for? She thought. Bruno stared at her cherry and marveled at the beautiful flower made by the blades of her inner lips and the round, dark pink hole that lay beneath the beautifully trimmed V of her pubic hair. Her clit peeked out from its cover, a tiny pink button. "What... why... did you stop?" Beauty asked impatiently, but mostly worried—had he found it ugly and unattractive? Is that why he stopped? Does it change so much during pregnancy? She closed her eyes and sighed. "It's so beautiful. Have you seen what you look like down here?" "Stop!"
The kiss deepened, and Beauty responded eagerly, her fingers tangling in his hair, pulling him closer still. Their mouths moved hungrily with the starvation of a million years, each kiss growing more fervent than the last, tongues exploring, tasting—never getting enough. "You are so sweet, my love. I can't get enough," Bruno replied huskily as his grip tightened around her waist, lifting her slightly as her legs instinctively wrapped around him. At this time, Beauty was too horny to care about her weight on him. Besides, Bruno never complained and would always lift her up like a feather. "I love you so much," she gasped against his lips, but the sound was swallowed by another intense kiss from Bruno—deeper this time, more consuming. "You are back to me... kissing me again," she moaned softly into his mouth, her need for him growing stronger with every second. Bruno, sensing her urgency, pulled her even closer, his lips moving to her neck, kissing a pulse trail down her throa
Beauty nodded in agreement. "Alright then, since you are not feeling good, I will reserve the issue I wanted to discuss with you," she said and pecked me. "Thanks, sweet Grandma." I winked at Beauty; she did the same. "Take care of him, Beauty." "I will." Beauty walked with her to the door, then locked the door after her. She giggled, her back resting against the door in relief, pulled off the towel in a flash, exposing a neat, unclad view of her body. "You were so fast to cover those up then. I thought she caught us red-handed," I said excitedly. "Shhhh, let's get to business." Beauty put a finger over her lips and cat-walked towards me. I was excited like a kid on his birthday. I started clapping my hands, chanting in a whisper, "Come on baby, come here baby, come on!" "Shhh, let's warm you up a little." She dragged my pants forcefully down my knees and knelt down. I was frozen with the excitement running through my veins down there, my muscles tightened. My breath q