เข้าสู่ระบบBred By My Boyfriend's Father (2)Damon put me with my back up against the wall, looking me up and down again, hungrily, his eyes lingering on my busty chest and my hard nipples poking through the thin t-shirt.“Don’t get shy now, Sienna,” he said in a low, rough voice.“We both know what a little tease you are. Always coming into my house looking like sex on legs… your big fucking tits spilling out of every top and dress. Parading that body around, begging to be noticed.”“Damon…” I gasped. “I don’t.”“Yes you do, and I fucking love it,” he growled, stepping closer and grabbing the hem of his son’s t-shirt.“God, I’ve been dying to see your big tits bare." He pulled the t-shirt up and then over my head in one swift motion, exposing my bust.It bounced free, heavy and full at my boyfriend’s dad. He groaned and immediately cupped them in his large hands, squeezing them firmly.“You’re built for this. A body like yours isn’t meant for quick fumbling with boys. It’s meant to be used prop
Cole and I were both 21 and had been dating for three months.He was tall, handsome, athletic, and always horny around me, and we were both virgins who had been talking about losing our virginities together for weeks. We’d done a lot of fooling around, like heavy making out, him playing with my big boobs, fingering, handjobs and blowjobs, and we finally decided to do it after a party.It was a house party hosted by one of Cole’s friends, so I wanted to look really hot for my boyfriend, and I spent forever getting ready. I did my makeup sultry and sexy, with smoky blue eyes, long fake lashes, and glossy pink lip gloss that made my lips look extra pouty, and I straightened my long brown hair so it fell smooth and shiny down my back.I wore a tight baby-pink crop top that was way too small for my heavy chest, super low-cut with inviting cleavage and the black lace of my push-up bra peeking out, while my big boobs were practically spilling. I paired it with a short black mini skirt that b
The Ex Who Came Back For My Cock (3)Grasping the top of the couch, she’s bucking like I’m her prize stallion and I’ve got her tits in my face, begging to be sucked, licked and grasped.Every time I lick her nipple, she enjoys a mini-orgasm and the ache in my groin gets worse.I’m so hard, it hurts, and I want to come properly so bad.The tension in my lower back begs me to throw her over onto all fours and ride the shit out of her.But she has to know I’d give anything to get her back.Her pleasure comes first.So when it’s all getting too much again, I get rid of my shirt and she’s arrested a moment, taking in the new tattoos and the bigger shoulders and arms.I’m more mature.I’ve lived.She takes time to assess my body and I can’t do anything to stop myself when the look in her eye drives me to plough all-in, hugging and kissing her, wanting to be deeper and deeper in her pussy and her heart.The moment she gives into it, really lets go, is when she wraps her hands around my neck,
The Ex Who Came Back For My Cock (2)As soon as I hope she’ll put those succulent lips around my dick, she does, but for the briefest of moments, and I’m dying.Dying to feel her take my cum in her mouth.Or anywhere, for that matter.And I would come, if not for the gift she offers me instead.Her ass.As she lifts her dress and turns so I can drink in the scent of her again.The best ass I’ve ever had the pleasure of coming in or on.My fingers are shaking, nearly unable to grasp her panties, but the desire to undress her wins out, and I grab her lace thong and unsheathe her peachy derriere.Jesus, she’s perfect.Thank God the tattoo stayed.I’ll be coming on that as well, later.I kiss it and her lower back dimples.I can’t help myself and bite her ass cheek, brush the tip of my middle finger across her opening, and discover she’s saturated.I still don’t want to break the spell, but fuck, I want to say I’m right there too.It’s been so long since I felt anything like this.She mov
Five years ago, when I left for Italy to help set up a new company, that was the biggest mistake of my life.Alexa refused to come with me because she had a good thing going in London, an amazing career in design, great friends, family too, and she wouldn’t make the move unless I showed commitment.I was in my late twenties then and didn’t know what I wanted.I wasn’t even thinking about buying a ring yet.We tried long-distance, but it got too hard.There was too much going on; my ambition took over, for a time.Her emotions were all over the place, and I couldn’t stand to see what I was doing to her.It ended over text.Three glorious years we had together, and it ended over text.But now she’s here, tonight.And we’ve escaped the others, to possibly have sex.Well, most definitely, we’re going to!We’ve taken ourselves off to some hidden nook and she’s doing her thing, dancing up a storm for me.Jeez… I missed those legs.We’re up in Oxfordshire.The CEO invited a bunch of us over
Bent over Breakfast (4)With her head next to mine, she breathlessly groaned, "I want you so bad right now." My heart raced as her hands roamed over my chest. Her touch was electric, and I felt my arousal building. Realizing this would likely be the last dish I’d be washing tonight, I quickly finished up. Amber’s hands worked their way down over my abs to my hips, her movements deliberate and teasing. As I rinsed the final bowl, I gasped when her fingers brushed against my growing erection. Her voice, hot and low, tickled my ear. "I want you to fuck me so bad... but I’ve been looking at this ass for so long, there’s something I need to do first."I exhaled sharply as she stroked me a couple more times, my body responding to her every touch. Amber lowered herself to her knees behind me, her presence palpable even without seeing her. The soft sound of her moan sent shivers through me just before I felt her warm breath on my scrotum. Closing my eyes, I let myself melt into the sensatio
My Coworker Made Me Wet (3)I brought my hand to the back of her neck. Her hair felt soft beneath my fingers, and her skin was warm.I slipped my tongue between her lips. She met it eagerly, her tongue moving against mine, soft and searching.She leaned in closer, kissing my mouth and my lips, and
I climbed onto the bed and she greeted me with a grin and a welcoming embrace, pulling me close as she breathed, “Oh God, that is hot,” while my sloppy, wet cøck pushed into her equally wet pússy.I knew I was not going to last long, and as I thrust into her she gasped my name and whispered, “Don’t
FROM PHOTOSHOOT TO THREESOME (2)“Hey babe, would you put some sunscreen on my back,” Monica said without looking up.“Yeah, do me too,” Helen added dismissively, already distracted.
He inhaled her musky scent and drove his tongue deeper to taste the sweetness waiting there. Hearing her gasp above him, the doctor spread her glistening pussy lips with his fingers and lapped steadily, letting her taste wash over him.Sabrina gripped the cushion of the couch. Her aroused body trem







