Semua Bab Subway Perv: Bab 51 - Bab 60

My wet pussy parts, wetness thins out as Enzo Macini’s tongue shoves in, deeper, harder… scooping every bit of my juice and taking it in his mouth.“Oh… yeah…” My breath is shaky.I push forward, aching to see how his tongue slides into my pussy, scoops every drop of my wetness, and curls his tongue back in his mouth like a damn elephant sucking water. “And you taste even better.” He sighs and digs his face into the curve of my thighs, burying all of him against my pussy. “So fucking fresh and… uhh…” He hums and nuzzles my soft sensitive skin.“Hmm-hmm… your tongue is so good, daddy…” I twitch on the table.My ass wriggles, desperate to flip him underneath and sit my wet pussh on his smooth face… God, I want to do so much with him.“Open.” He spanks my inner thigh and I jerk, startled.“Ah…” My muscles twitch harder. The spot he spanked is burning. I spread wider and feel just how smoothly his tongue sinks into my pussy, parts my thick web of wetness, and goes right in. I die… On a

“Ah… fuck…” I gasp and stiffen like a quenched engine. “Please…” I say one word and my body says another. For the millionth time, my pussy squirts and pumps out juice in full dose. I feel my pussy walls swell and thicken up, squeezing tight around his fat cock… My whole body collapses on the table, vibrating recklessly…All because I seduced my bestie’s dad.I don't know what plans he has for my dripping cunt, but I know one thing is certain, there's only so much my bruised, weak pussy can handle.“Hmmm… Uhhhh…” He presses his heavy weight on my thighs and pounds my pussy. He grunts and hammers harder, sweating profusely like we’re locked in hell. Big beads of his sweat drip on me, and he doesn't stop pounding.The sloppy sound.Heavy fucking.Our skin slapping as his balls bash my red cunt… All of it drives me wild. “Fuck… yes…” I shiver, trembling hard like a broken disc. My body is close to another orgasm in the space of ten minutes. I feel my weak pussy go all out to take al

The water turns icy cold, biting down on my weak pussy, eating deep into my soft thick skin. The frost ignites goosebumps all over my body… My heart clenches in terror just as much as my pussy squeezes and beats between my suddenly heavy thighs, pumping water beneath and shooting bubbles to the surface. Again, I’ve failed. ‘Breathe, Isla…’ I try to caution myself. ‘Breathe…’ My mum is right, she has always been. I’m nothing but a pathetic, cursed failure…‘Isla, STOP!’ I try not to go hard and break down, but not when the damn words are fresh in my head. “In— Re..relax…“ My breath is shaky. I grab the edges of the bath, subtly throwing my upper body to the other side. My breasts cling to the cool wall of the jacuzzi, forming a firm suspension. I inhale deeply, filling my lungs with air.“Out…” It takes great effort to push air out from my lungs. I collapse against the bath, panting. I grip tighter and throw my body to the other side.“Ahh…” A hot slice of pain hits my spine, ca

The wages of sin is death, but for Enzo Macini, it's a bruised cunt, red and swollen from torture, till your pussy walls crumble and gaps so bad that it forgets how to shrink back to normal… Till it becomes a vandalized hole leaking his cum and saliva, and a memory slot for every other wicked thrust. And that's the fucking price I’m paying! “What do you fucking say?” He grabs my throat, wraps his coarse palm around my fragile neck, and grasps firmly.“Ye…sss…” My brain is a cloud of dust—filthy dust. I can't think straight, the fear of my dad walking in on his little girl taking a cock too big for the dirtiest whore, gets tossed to the back of my head. And every fucking thrust of that delicious dick, kicks it away. “Louder.” His teeth clip on the tip of my ear and nibble. “I want to hear your helpless cry and feel you break.”He slides down my breast, grabs my leg, and yanks it apart, spreading me wide in angle 45 degree. The next lashing of his cock sends triggers to my dusty bra

My dad is here!!!It's all my brain can scream. I spin in confusion, almost falling off the seat. I'm not sure whether to push the couch back in place or clean up the glistening bubbly fluid all over which anyone can tell miles away that it's a ball of sin. ‘No, no, no.’ I slip into my frozen state. “Easy,” Enzo Macini simply pulls up his pants and slowly secures his belt in a bold ‘I don't give a fuck’ attitude. So slow that I want to yank it up and dress him like a kid. “You made quite a mess, you don't want to slip.” He looks at another pool right by the couch. OH GOD!“You have to hide…” I reach to touch his firm biceps but he saunters out of reach and settles in the only single-seat couch, as if he owns the place and everything in it. “What’re you doing?” My lips are suddenly too heavy. I can feel my heartbeat skyrocket. “Meeting your father.” He sighs and crosses his leg at the knee. “Maybe tell him how much debt his honeypie owes me.” No. This isn't happening… I shut my