Mag-log in"I swear I wasn't doing drugs," Nelly moaned, batting her lashes at the detector. She had been caught at an illegal joint with a couple of friends on Halloween. Nelly knew she could easily play the innocent card and claim she had no idea what was going on or at least she thought she could.
The policemen who apprehended her were hard hearted men who did not even bat a lash despite all the flirting she did. She pursed her lips.
Her outfit was a sexy little devil and it consisted of a one-piece body suit that ended on her thighs. Her breasts were barely held by the strapless neckline and a few tugs here and there would have them spilling.
The policemen were aware of this. They'd been entranced by the blonde's hot body the minute they arrived at the joint. They also knew she wasn't lying about not drugs but they wanted a way to have her.
Nelly was brought to a
Tara had been curious about her roommate, Gordon ever since that day she caught him jerking off in her panties. Ever since then, the memory of his cock wrapped in her panties had consumed her. She couldn’t stop thinking about him. He was a nerdy guy and looked rather sexy for a nerd. She had been shocked to see him rutting into her panties that day and he had looked so mortified, she thought he would pass out from embarrassment.He avoided her like the plague since then but Tara couldn't stop imagining his huge, throbbing shaft pressed against her. So when a package arrived at their apartment for Gordon, she immediately opened it.Inside was a realistic sex toy. It was a silicone female torso that was perfectly molded with a pussy and ass that looked disturbingly real. She gasped as she ran her fingers over it. The material was soft, pliant, and… disturbingly arousing. Christ, Gordon was ordering
Dr. Clarissa paced the small cage in the pirate ship where she was held captive. She was frustrated. She had been studying artifacts on Lythor Prime, and now, thanks to one reckless mistake, she was now the prisoner of Kael Drax, the galaxy’s most notorious space pirate.Kael leaned casually against the wall of his ship , watching the sexy as fuck woman who was walking up and down his cage. “You think pacing will change anything? All you have to do is agree, darling,”“I’m not going to sit like a lamb,” she spat, chin high, refusing to show how much his proximity unsettled her. Every inch of him radiated raw power. He was dangerous and magnetic, and she couldn’t deny the heat pooling in her belly whenever he looked at her.Kael stepped closer. "You’re smart, I’ll give you that. But smarts won’t get you out of this ca
The office was quiet and empty except for the two of them.Marc and Jessa were enemies before everyone else at the office, always ranting and yelling at each other. But in private, while everyone went on their lunch break, they were a horny couple going at it like crazy.Marc pressed Jessa against the wall of the supply closet, his hands gripping her waist and pushing her skirt up but the material wouldn't budge."Why did you wear such a tight skirt?" He groaned, trying to tug it up."Just rip it at the sides, I'll sew it later," Jessa moaned, rocking against him hungrily. She could feel the hard length of his cock pressing against her stomach, already straining with need.With a grunt, he ripped it at a seam and they both moaned in relief when he pulled it up and pushed his hands immediately into her panties.&nb
Lance had gone to work after that morning with Sara. He had jerked off in the shower, thinking about fucking her while he made her suck on her tits. Then he felt bad and tried to set up a date with his girlfriend.Sabrina was rarely home. She was always too busy at work. She was a nurse at a men's clinic and she apparently loved her job too much. Lance couldn't even remember the last time they fucked.Maybe that was why he wss so fucking horny. She had agreed to a date that night though at their favorite bar but by the time Lance had ordered her third glass of beer, he knew she wasn't coming.He didn’t even bother finishing his beer when the text from Sabrina hit.Sorry, babe. Work emergency. Rain check?He stared at the screen for a long second before tossing the phone down on the counter.Figures. She was busy aga
Lance had been on his way to the kitchen shirtless and groggy from sleep when a sound from Sara's room made him pause. Her door was partly opened and there was a man's voice.“…yeah, baby… slide your fingers down there for me… slow, don’t rush it yet. I wanna hear you wet.”Lance's eyes widened. The voice was coming through on speaker, that meant she was on a call.Sara’s voice followed, in a breathy moan.“Mhm… Kent…”Lance’s jaw tightened. He shouldn’t be here. She was his girlfriend's mother, who had moved in with them because her apartment was infested.She was also a sexy as fuck Milf and Lance had been day dreaming about fucking her for months. He shouldn’t listen to her private moment, but his feet m
Divon’s mouth dropped and moved hungrily from one breast to the other, sucking and licking at the supple mound.He groaned as every taste lit fire through his blood. His hands kneaded Carla’s soft flesh, pushing them together, burying his face between them like a man worshipping them.Carla’s breath caught. “Divon… oh god…”Her fingers tangled in his hair, urging him closer. She had never been touched like this. He was practically feasting on her tits.Divon groaned against her nipple. “On my world… there is nothing like this.” He licked her again. “Soft… warm… perfect. I could drown in them.”Carla moaned, thighs rubbing together, arousal slicking her core. “I would rather you don't, I need you to fuck me, you see.”







