Todos os capítulos de HOUSE OF TABOOS(erotica shorts): Capítulo 171 - Capítulo 180

Fuck! I love it too Daisy. I could eat your pussy all night.” Ted took a firm grip on Daisy’s quivering thighs to keep her jerking hips into place. One moment her hips lifted to get more of his tongue. The next, she was pulling back to get away. Ted knew the sensation of having her pussy eaten out for the first time would be intense for a virgin like her, but he was done teasing. He’d spent months, which felt like years, denying himself the heaven of Daisy’s pussy and all her sweet cream. Well no more.Ted ran his tongue up between the soft mounds until he found her achy clit again, and suckled it right into his mouth. She squealed and tried to pull away, but he held her. Releasing her clit, he licked and sucked, kissing and exploring her pussy as though it were her mouth. When he felt he’d licked up most of her cream, Ted beat his tongue against her clit. Fast and then slow. One moment caressing. And then an all-out assault. Slipping down to dip his tongue just inside the door of her

Good work, girls!” Annie clapped. Her students ran to the sidelines into the arms of their waiting parents.Annie had been teaching ballet during the summer between her college semesters—and in the short four months, her young students had grown into little ballerinas.She watched proudly in her white leggings and pink tutu as the kids all packed up, excitedly telling their parents about the class and showing off their new dance moves.Annie giggled, she was 20-years-old, and hardly a pro—but these kids looked up to her like a ballet Goddess.Small talk was exchanged as the last few kids and parents streamed out of the dance studio.Annie sighed to herself, this was the best summer of her life, and it was almost over. There was one last performance next weekend in front of all the parents—then the very next day she’d be back off to college.Annie brushed the dust off her flowing, pink ballet tutu and tightened her messy blonde bun as she stretched. Her leg rose up to the ballet bar as

His cock was still rock hard, glistening with her saliva as it dripped down onto the floor.Rodney grabbed his shaft, stroking it furiously. Her saliva splattered all over his lap onto her body like dirty rain.Annie fell back on her ass, she leaned back on her hands—her legs were spread, revealing the wet spot on her crotch.Rodney admired her panting, sweaty body as he jerked off—towering above her.Annie grabbed her tutu, pulling it off her body. She was only in her body- tight unitard, which was stained with her sweat, spit, and grool.Her hand trailed down her body, rubbing her wet clit over the top of her leggings.She couldn’t even wait to take off her outfit, her leggings were thin enough that she could rub her pussy and clit even while in uniform.“Yeah baby, just like that.” Rodney groaned, jerking off to the sight of the innocent blonde covered in filth and pleasing herself.“Ohh fuck.” Annie whimpered, imagining the hard cock filling her tight little slit. “F-fuck me, dadd

Good Afternoon! And how are we doing today? Oh, don’t be surprised, you are in the right room. This is Detention. Miss Breuer called in sick today, and I’m filling in for the poor old dear. My name is Jill Swan, and I’m the new History Teacher for the First Year Students here. I’ve been here a week and I hope to be here for a very long time.I see there’s only one name on this detention roster today. If I’m not mistaken, the name is yours. And what do you know; you’ve been quite the naughty boy, haven’t you? Your name’s on almost all the detention rosters of the week before. So what are you in for today, young man?Wait don’t tell me... I bet you weren’t paying attention in class. Yes, that slight smirk on your face says as much. So now you’re here again, stuck with three hours of detention, but then again you sure must be used to it, looking at your past record. How do you do it? Detention after class is mostly a high school thing, but here in junior college... goodness, you must be

Life was pretty simple for Lilly Jameson. Most days consisted of her waking up early, finishing chores, and then having a cup of tea in the garden before retiring to bed for the night. Some days she longed for fun, adventurous and bold experiences, but that seemed so unrealistic for a girl like her. Her only destination would be to settle down, get married, and have children.Lilly picked a flower and admired the shades of color from her garden. The blue-grey petals in-between her fingers resembled the color of her own eyes. Her long brown hair blew in the wind as the breeze picked up. She was eighteen now and would soon be married off to the man her father decided was best. Arranged marriages were common during those times, but Lilly hated the fact that she didn’t get to decide who to be with. She was still a virgin and had never even kissed a boy, now she would soon be thrown at the man who her father thought may benefit him most. It seemed so unfair and cruel, but that was how thin