Wild Steamy Tales: Hot Erotic Compilation のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 61 - チャプター 70

When his hands left her back, she felt their absence instantly. A moment later, they returned, wrapping around her upper arm. He kneaded from her shoulder down to her elbow. Then the other arm. His fingertips were grazing just enough to remind her how deliberate he could be. To a point, she tensed.“Relax,” he murmured. She was trying, but relaxing felt impossible when her pulse kept quickening like this.He moved to the foot of the table and grabbed her ankle, then began from her toes. It was more intimate than she expected, the kind of touch that made her toes curl involuntarily.From there, he worked up to her ankles. From her ankle, he slowly moved up to her knee. He pressed and squeezed until the muscles softened under him. His touch was moving with an unhurried rhythm that made it impossible not to imagine how those hands might move elsewhere.When he reached her thighs, Vicky’s breathing increased. The strokes started just above her knees before traveling upward along the outer

"You can turn your back now." He said, and she froze for a second, biting her lip. On her back? She was naked, and she knew what that meant. If she rolled over, there would be nothing between him and seeing everything. Lying on her stomach had been somehow safe even though he had seen her ass and the back of her pussy. At least her full pussy was hidden from his direct view. “I’m… I’m literally naked,” she said softly, glancing at him from the corner of her eye. Deep down, she knew it will only take time and he will eventually see everything. And he will not only see it, he will touch it, spread it with his fingers, and suck it, then fuck her. There is no way she will leave the room without getting down with him. She was just trying not to look like a cheap slut.Without a word, Lesnar reached for the counter and picked up two neatly folded hand towels. He stepped to the side of the table and held them out for her. “One for here…” he said, tapping his own chest, “and one for the oth

He groaned as he held her hair with one hand and drifted the other hand to her breast, massaging it lazily. His thumb flicked her nipple while his hips rocked slowly, gliding in and out of her warm mouth.“Just like that, baby…” he growled. “Fuck, your mouth feels amazing…”His free hand slid lower, over her stomach, then down to her pussy. Two fingers parted her folds, stroking her wetness, teasing her clit in slow circles. She moaned around him, and he hissed. “Mmm… you love this, don’t you?”She gave the smallest nod she could with his dick filling her mouth.“That’s it,” he murmured, pressing his thumb harder to her clit while still stroking inside her. “Taking my dick in your mouth while I make this pussy drip…” He said, and she spread her legs wider, then began to lift her hips slightly to meet his finger.He chuckled, looking down at her flushed face. He loves the way her lips stretched around him. He kept sliding slowly, letting her tongue drag along him every time he pulled b

Her voice broke with an edge of desperation threading through it, and when he glanced up, he saw that her lips were parted, eyes wet from the overwhelming flood of sensation and need.He gave her one last slow swirl of his tongue over her clit, then pulled away.“You are ready,” he said and stood up, then grabbed the base of his dick.Her eyes instantly locked on it with desire. She couldn't wait to have it inside of her. He stroked himself slowly, letting her watch, then stepped forward until the head brushed against her pussy.Vicky gasped and tried to push her hips forward, but he pulled back just enough to deny her. “Not yet.”She let out a desperate, shaky moan, lifting her hips again, but he teased her with light taps against her clit, then slid the tip just barely between her lips before pulling back.“Ohhh—stop… Please stop teasing!” She begged, but he didn’t. He circled her entrance with the head, pressing forward just enough for her to feel the stretch before easing out agai

The young girl stepped inside, and she closed the door. "You came earlier than I thought." Lisa said, and Naomi smiled, "I was living close. So I was called to attend to you.""That's good." Lisa nodded. "Drop your bag and follow me." Lisa walked her through the living room and into the kitchen. “I want the house cleaned only twice a week. Dusting, scrubbing, and laundry if you don’t mind. Sometimes cooking, but that will be based on requests. I will tell you anytime I want you to cook.”Naomi nodded. “That’s no problem. I’ve done all of that for a long time.”As Lisa was taking, Naomi's eyes were busy, flicking between Lisa and the framed photos on the wall. It was a photo of Lisa and her husband, Raymond.A few minutes later, Raymond came down the stairs. He was shirtless. And yes, he was looking stunning as always. This broad chest, large arms, and smooth flat tummy.Naomi’s head turned, and her gaze lingered on him a little longer than polite. Lisa noticed at once. She wasn’t sur