ログインRIDING MY CRIMINAL 6.
“I can feel you gripping me… don't fucking hold back Ash, let it out.”
I shook my head slightly, gasping, my fingers twisting in the sheets “unnghhh,... I can't…”
“Nonsense. You're gonna cum once again, like the horny slut you are. This was what you wanted after all right?.” He growled as he shifted my waist to the edge
MY GIRLFRIEND'S MOTHER 1.DEREK;“You have no idea how happy I am, Derek. I'm so glad you're spending the weekend with us.” My girlfriend Sienna shrieked as she helped carry my bag inside.My eyes scan the house as we went up the stairs in search of her very jaw dropping gorgeous mum, WendyI loved my girlfriend a lot, but I also wasn't ashamed to admit that her mum was way more sexy looking and prettier than she was.Apparently her mum had given birth to her at the age of eighteen, but the woman looked so young, beautiful, hot and petite with curves in the right places like a model.One wouldn't even tell she had given birth.Still so fresh with her silky skin and eyes that could make a man offer her his greatest treasure.“Yeah, me too. I'm grateful my boss gave me the weekend off. And I've decided to spend
RIDING MY CRIMINAL 6.“I can feel you gripping me… don't fucking hold back Ash, let it out.”I shook my head slightly, gasping, my fingers twisting in the sheets “unnghhh,... I can't…”“Nonsense. You're gonna cum once again, like the horny slut you are. This was what you wanted after all right?.” He growled as he shifted my waist to the edge of the bed, forcing my legs wider, higher until my knees pressed against his shoulders.My back pressed against the mattress, my body completely vulnerable to him. The head of his cock grinding against my walls deeper, sharper, rubbing against a spot that made my vision blur.He didn't stop, didn't give me time to adjust. He clasped my head in both hands, his biceps flexing as he fucked me like he was doing press-ups.His
RIDING MY CRIMINAL 5.Kelvin suddenly thrust into me brutally without any warning.My breath left me in a rush, as he stretched me wide. He let out a low grubble as he buried himself inside of me.My fingers dug into the thick muscles of his shoulder as I held onto him for dear life.Time ceased to exist, as we moved against each other, moans and incomprehensible words filled the room, as we got lost in the sensations coursing through our body.A second climax began to build up in my body as I gave in to the pleasure of his pounding thrusts in me.“Kelvin…., oh Goddd…. Ahhhh”“Yes, that's right Ash, scream my name. I love it when you're helpless and begging.”Each powerful stroke drove me further into ecstasy, my moans filling the air as Kelvin's cock pounded into my pussy, stretchi
RIDING MY CRIMINAL 4.ASH'S POV.“That's right, you greedy little slut," Kelvin growled, his voice rough and commanding as he gripped his thick cock-still slick with our mixed release, veins pulsing under the glossy sheen.It twitched in his fist, already hardening again. "Get that tongue out. Clean every drop off Daddy's dick Show me you're mine.”I nodded eagerly, mascara streaking my cheeks, a needy whimper escaping as I leaned in.My hands gripped his thighs, nails digging in just enough, and I wrapped my lips around the cum-smeared head. The salty tang of his seed mixed with my own sweetness exploded on my tongue, making me moan and gag softly as I swirled around the tip, lapping up every sticky trace. Drool spilled down my chin, dripping onto my heaving breasts."Fuck, yes-just like that," he groaned his eyes shutting close, and
RIDING MY CRIMINAL 3ASH’S POV.He shoved me backwards till my back hit the closest wall.My tongue pushed past his lips, claiming him just as fiercely as he was claiming me.Kelvin groaned into me, his hands dropping to my ass, fingers digging into the soft flesh, before giving it a hard squeeze.I moaned into his mouth, my hips jerking forward against him, already aching for more. But he wasn't done yet. His hand pulled back, only to come down hard on my ass, causing me to yelp out.He spanked me five more times, sucking and biting on my lips, while leaving welts on my but.His hand moved upwards to my heavy, milk-leaking tits. My nipples rock-hard and begging for abuse, "Holy shit, these udders" he growled, grabbing one roughly, pinching and twisting the peak.“You've had your
RIDING MY CRIMINAL 2.ASH’S POV"Go sit on the couch, Kelvin," I commanded, my voice cold again. “I'm not done interrogating you yet”.He laughed, a dark, satisfied sound, and walked toward the living room, his cuffed hands resting against his bare backside.I followed him, the heat in my core burning hotter than ever. Kelvin sat back on the heavy leather couch. His hands were still locked behind hím. He looked like a king on a throne, graceful as ever. I stood over hím, my chest heaving. The power I felt was like a drug, better than anything sold on the street.I reached up and unzipped my tactical vest. I let it hit the floor with a heavy thud. Then came my shirt. I stood there in just my black lace bra and my police trousers. My heart was slamming against my ribs. I could see his eyes--those dark, knowing eyes tracking every move I made."Look what a bad officer you've become, Ash," he rasped, his voice like gravel."Shut up," I hissed. I reached for my belt. I unbuckled my trous
MY STEPSON 5.I woke up the next morning, feeling sore, my body weak. I shuffled a little, only to realize I was still in his embrace, his cock still buried inside me as his chest heaved up and down in his sleep.I slowly tried to peel his hands off me, so I could go get water, as my throat felt d
MY STEPSON 4.I yelped, the pain mixed with pleasure, as his palm landed on my bare ass roughly, before smoothening the area a little.He smacked me two more times on each cheek before heading for the stairs.He kept smacking my ass every now and then as he climbed up the stairs.“What do you fucki
MY STEPSON 3.He grabbed me by the waist, pressing my back to the counter, as he thrust in deep, one brutal stroke, bottoming out with a wet slap as his balls smacked against my ass.“Lucien!” I squealed.“I’m gonna screw this pussy so bad, dad won't recognize it when he's back” I moaned helplessl
MY STEPSON.I didn't know Lucien was back from camp, when I went home early from work.My handbag placed steady on the crook of my right arm. I was about to fix my key into the door, when I noticed it was open.Kenny was away for a business trip, and Lucien, his son, was supposed to be in camp. I







