Lahat ng Kabanata ng Wild Steamy Tales: Hot Erotic Compilation: Kabanata 101 - Kabanata 106

He gave her one last thrust and slowly pulled out. Susan turned immediately and dragged him down to the bed. "Let me ride you."Donald lay back on the bed, his chest slick with sweat. His cock still stood proud, wet, swollen and throbbing with the need for more. She climbed onto him slowly and straddled his thighs, her knees pressing into the mattress. Her pussy hovered above him, hungry to swallow his whole length. She grabbed his shaft in one hand and began to stroke him while watching him. She has fantasize riding him for a long time. Today, she was going to do it."Mmm,” she moaned, teasing his tip against her clit, smearing herself with his slick. “You are still very hard, Donald. That’s what I’ve been wanting from you.”Donald groaned and traced his hands to her hips, but she slapped them away with a grin. “No. I’m in charge now. You are mine.”She lifted herself and positioned his dick at her entrance, then lowered herself down. The thick crown of his cock parted her folds and

Soon, she began to feel him getting hard again. She smiled and kissed him harder.They kissed for some moments before she pulled back. "You are getting hard already." She said. "They didn’t just treat you, Donald. They turned you into a beast.”Her pussy pressed against his cock, and she raised herself and sank her pussy onto it. She swallowed his whole length again and trapped it inside her hot pussy.Donald grinned and grabbed her ass with both hands, pulling her tighter to himself. "And you love the beast they turned me into."Susan moaned as she began to grind against him. “Yeah. I don’t ever want the old Donald back. I want this one. The beast.”Their lips crashed together again, hot and hungry, as she began to ride him. Soon, it turned into a wild ride. Her nails dug into his chest as she began to ride him, bouncing with reckless abandon, her breasts swaying as her moans echoed in the room.Donald’s hands held her hips, guiding her rhythm, but his mind wasn’t fully there. Every

The house was calm that afternoon. Desmond sat on the couch, watching the television as he stretched his tall frame across the cushions. He was wearing only a pair of shorts, and the light from the window fell across his bare chest and the rippled lines of muscle that marked his stomach. His blue eyes stayed glued on the screen, watching a football match by his favorite club.The sound of the front door opening pulled him back. He turned his head and saw his father step into the house with bags in his hands. He wasn't surprised. He was expecting him to come back with bags since he would be bringing his newly married wife and her daughter. He hadn't seen them before, and he couldn't wait to see what they looked like.Just as his father stepped into the house, a young-looking woman in her forties came in right after him, and another amazing-looking figure followed close behind her.His father’s face was full of joy. He has this kind of smile he hasn't seen for a long period of time. Des