Masuk“I said get naked completely, not stand around in your underwear, I snapped. She quickly took off her bra and panties.
In no time she was completely naked. “Let me have them,” I ordered. She quickly handed me the dripped wet panties. “Open your mouth wide.” The moment her mouth opened, I lunged, forcing the wet fabric inside her mouth. “Since you can't keep shut on your own, I must ensure you stay quiet. Wouldn't want to get caught in the act. “Would you,” I explained, watching the shocked expression on her face. “So let's get started,” I said. I grabbed her by the waist and slammed her against the bookshelf. I put my hand straight to her nipple again, and let the other hand slide down to her pussy. A loud moan, muffled by those damn panties I shoved in her mouth earlier. She started trying to grind against my hand. Not so soon, I pulled my hand away from her pussy, then with the other hand on her nipple, I placed my mouth and began to sucked again. "She was still moaning even with the gag." I kissed her cheek, pulled back. My hand went back to her pussy, just rubbing the lips, teasing. On the other hand, pinching and pulling her nipple. Fuck. The moan she makes is exquisite. Then, I hit a new level. I plunged two of my fingers into her pussy hole, so tight, so wet. Stop pinching my nipples, it hurts, she said. You don't tell me what to do, I growled. My fingers were fucking her so hard, slamming my hand against her pussy with every thrust. Still squeezing her tits. Her pussy started to tighten around my fingers, I knew she was about to blow, so I pulled them away. Quickly, she thrust her hips, trying to find me, trying to get my fingers back inside her pussy. I moved away, making her to actually look at me. “You don't get to cum, until I do first. I said. I pulled away the gag from her mouth, grabbed her by the shoulder, forcing her to kneel. “You’re gonna have to suck my dick now. I told her, "And no room for arguments, only when you swallow all my cum will I make you orgasm.” Without saying a word. Eager as she was, she grabbed my trousers, ripped them down, and just wanted to get me off so she could get over with hers. Her perfect soft lips wrapped around my standing cock, she went at it, swollen all in the mouth. Giving me the best blow job of my life. Although she was just trying to make me cum, she was not enjoying it herself. “You'd better make it good.” I threatened her, or I might just change my mind and not make you cum. Instantly, she improved more like it. Her tongue swirling, sucking hard. Licking all the precum that was coming out from my cock hole. I was enjoying it, yeah more like it… harder please… don't stop sucking my cock, just take my cock. I kept saying. But I wanted more, I had an idea, I said to myself. I let go of her for a bit. I’ll take over now, I said, leaned over, and grabbed one of her pigtails in each hand. Then I started to fucked her throat, thrusting with my hips pulling on her pigtails. The sound of my cock plunging into her throat sent me over the edge. I felt I was about to cum so I made the move even faster. I came harder, pulling her head in, buried my cock in her throat, just spraying my hot cum down her throat. Still holding those pigtails, I forced her to lick all my orgasms. “Now it's your turn,” I said, looming over her. Reaching down my two fingers slid into her pussy, and she moaned that it was mixed with pain and pleasure. I glared at her loud moan in the library. She clamped her mouth instantly. Remember what I told you about being so loud. “I growled.” “Do you want to cum? Don't you?” she nodded, her lips sealed. I pounded my fingers into her. Violently. While I was finger fucking her in and out. “More, please don't stop.” she was begging. Rose started grinding onto my fingers, she growled, grinding harder. As she grounded herself against my hand, I used my free hand to grab her tits. She moans feeling the pain and pleasure at the same time. I pulled my fingers out of her pussy. Slipped my arms under her ass and lifted her up for better access. My lips met her pussy, she moaned so loud that I clamped my free hand in her mouth. I started lipping her juices. I made my tongue into her pussy hole and began to fuck her in and out. I fucked all over her pussy hole, and she tried to grab my hair and pulled me closer. I tried to ignore her moaning but she was so loud that someone might hear her, hoping she would cum in no time. Her pussy started twitching. Orgasm time, I bit down on the tits. Hard that combo pushed her right over the edge. She had an extreme orgasm, her whole body was shaking. Her rolling about to close, I just watched her. A minute later she stopped shaking. The orgasm passed, and she just lay there breathing heavily. With a smile on her face. Then she sat up, opened her eyes, and glared at me. Hope you enjoyed it? I asked her. She hissed without saying a thing. I smiled, get dressed then, I snapped. Meet me at this address tomorrow by 8 passing a card to her. “Fuck you” she snarled. You might want to be nice from now on, think about it. So do as I said. "I warned her.” “Fuck you.” She growled again. “Alright,” but I guess you won't mind if I send this to everyone in school then. “I said.” Standing up to grab my phone. Stop the recording and quickly upload a copy to the cloud. Then I hit play. Turn the screen to her. Rose moaning right through the phone speaker, I watched her blush, then that look of burning rage. It almost scared me. As I said earlier, if you don't want everyone to see this lovely video of you, then you’ll do what I asked of you. “I threatened her.” “You wouldn't dare.” You son of a bitch. It sounded like she was trying to be confident but she was faking it. "Do you really want to risk it? I asked." She didn't say anything. If you are not at that address by 8 tomorrow then I am sorry to say everyone in school will see this. Now do fast and get dressed because you wouldn't want anyone to catch you like this. I looked down at her. Naked admiring her figure. I want to explore more with her. "I walked off, leaving her there to get dressed, and exiting the library." Thinking of what to do with her tomorrow when she comes. All the pleasure. “This was just the start of something so fucking good.”She rolled me onto my back and settled between my legs again. For a second, she just looked at me. My chest was still heaving. My hair was a mess. My thighs were still spread wide open and shiny, and I didn't have the strength or the shame left to close them. Preeti's eyes moved down my body slowly, like she was reading it, and stopped between my legs. "Look at that," she said quietly. "Look at the mess you made." I felt my face go hot. She pushed my knees up and apart, wider than before, until I felt the cool air of the room on everything. Then she bent down and pressed her nose into the crease of my thigh, close to my pussy, and breathed in. Deep. "God," she said into my skin. "You smell like sex." Her tongue came out and dragged up the inside of my thigh, slow, gathering the wet that had run down there. Then the other thigh. Cleaning me up one long stroke at a time, taking her time, and every time she got close to my pussy she veered away and left it. I squirmed. "Pre
Preeti held my hips still, her fingers digging into the soft flesh of my ass, and pulled back until only the fat head of the strap-on was still inside me. Then she pushed back in slowly. So slow. Every inch of it dragged against my walls, stretching me open at a crawl, letting me feel every ridge and every vein as it filled me up. "Ahh Preeti...." My voice cracked into the pillow. "Shh," she breathed. "Feel it." She pulled out just as slowly, and my pussy clenched around nothing, greedy, trying to hold on. Then in again. That same agonising, perfect pace. In and out, in and out, deep and even, like she had all night and nothing better to do than take me apart one inch at a time. The squelch was louder from this angle. Every time she sank back in, my juices were pushed out of me in a wet, messy sound, running down my inner thighs and dripping onto the sheets in a small dark patch under my knees. My own wetness was everywhere. The bed smelled like me. The whole room did. Preeti lea
The mention of her name turned me on even more. My hips bucked wildly, grinding against my palm as I fucked myself harder. My clit was swollen and begging. I pulled my fingers out for a moment, shiny and dripping, and used them to rub tight over my sensitive nub, fast. The pressure built like a coiled spring low in my belly. My toes curled, legs shaking uncontrollably as I chased the edge. "Oh god… I'm going to cum, Preeti…" Suddenly the door opened. My eyes tilted to the door with my hand still plugged in my pussy. It was Preeti. My eyes widened. Sudden fear gripped me. I gasped for breath, trying to cover my dripping naked body with my duvet. She slowly walked toward me. "You called my name while fucking yourself. You want to know how it is done properly." She leaned over the bedside, biting her lower lip, giving me a frantic look. "I'm sorry, Preeti," I stuttered. The word had barely left my lips. I looked up. Preeti's eyes darkened with heat. She stepped closer, he
The evening air felt good. I lay outside on the balcony, enjoying the cool breeze. I played my music, singing and humming along. The lyrics had never left my lips. It had been my favourite song whenever I went hiking with Seth, but everything had been ruined now.Fuck.I wiped sweat from my brow. My mouth was dry and my throat scratched. I'm so thirsty, I thought. I needed water. I turned toward the house and walked quickly across the yard, up the porch steps, and twisted the doorknob. Cool indoor air washed over me as I stepped inside and headed straight to the kitchen.The counter smelled like lavender. I grabbed a glass, filled it under the running tap, and drank deeply in long gulps."Ahhh," I sighed, already feeling better.I set the glass down with a soft clack, still savouring the cool relief, when I heard a low, breathy moan coming from down the hall.My stepsister."What the fuck. Mhhh. Ahhh. This is so good."Curious and a little worried, I stepped quickly toward her slightl
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