Semua Bab SCANDALOUS AFFAIRS ( AN EXTRA SPICY EROTICA COLLECTION): Bab 131 - Bab 140

Third Person Pov"Give me your hand. Let's go upstairs to the bedroom." Tina, Pastor Ron's wife whispered, taking Donna's hand in hers. "Thank you." Donna breathed, glad that she could hold on to someone. Standing up from the drenched sofa, her cunt tingled from the hard sucks that Horace and Taylor gave her puffy cunt. Her legs wobbled as she settled it on the cold tiled floor. Tina led the way, her gait of someone who knew in and out of the house like the back of her hands. "Walk slowly so you won't trip." Horace ordered behind her as they followed them up. Donna watched Tina bounce on the balls of her feet. Both of their huge titties were still out of their dress. With each step, their boobs slapped each other, the sound echoing in the quiet house. Donna's cheeks turned red at the sound their titties were making. She watched Tina's dark nipples strain forward and her mouth watered, wanting to put her tongue on that black bud. Donna couldn't help the words that came out fr

Third Person Pov "Anything you both want," she gasped, voice shaky and all shades of desperate. "I just wanna get fucked." Donna laid on the floor, legs spread, basically shameless, tits rising and falling while she played with her fat soaked clit. Her juices leaked uncontrollably, as she pinched the hell of the bud. Every nerve screamed for a nasty, hard cock that would wreck her married core. "Shit!! You want dick that much!" Taylor groaned. He didn't waste any more time, he scooped her up like she weighed nothing, bridal style. Her naked ass hung the air, slick dripping into her ass crack. Donna's big tities bounced as he carried her into the dining room. Horace followed behind them, a smile etched on his face, big horse dick swinging between his tree trunk thighs. Taylor laid on the glass dinner table, gentle. But thwre was nothing gentle in the way he yanked her legs apart roughly. With her knees bent, her cunt gaped open, folds puffy, entrance twitching for a h

Holly's Pov My massive tits were almost pressed against the screen of my monitor. Nipples aching from how hard this old fucker had ordered me to pull on them. Fuck!! My panties were ruined. The crotch of it was soaked with my cunt slime, my fat cunt lips barely contained by the thin material. The man onscreen, was staring at my tits like he wanted to chew them off my chest. Wanking his cock, that I still couldn't see, so hard and fast like he wanted to rip it off. "Take those soaked panties off, your brainless slut!," he snarled again, voice mean. "But don't fling them away, you're gonna put it to use."Weirdo. Thank fuck I charge a lot of money for these sessions. I blinked up at him, biting my cock swollen lips like I was too much of an airhead to understand. "O...okay, mister....you already made my panties wet."Slowly, I pulled the fabric off my skinny thighs. The crotch area was heavily plastered my creamy grool, slime connecting my pussy to my ruined panties as I pulled the

Sara's Pov The man brushed past me as he walked into the house. His muscled arm grazed the side of my soft heavy breasts. The brief contact made a shiver rip up my spine. I sucked in a sharp breath as my nipples stiffened against the lacy fabric of my bra. "This... This way, sir. " I whispered politely, voice barely a whisper as I led him to the kitchen. My throat felt clogged. Suddenly the house felt too small and hot. What would have being expected of me was to leave him in the kitchen and head to my room like my mom told me. But my legs wouldn't move, I mean how could I?? Have you seen this man? His dark flawless skin gleamed. The shirt he wore was fighting desperately to stay on. Soon enough, he crouched down to fix the pipes. Oh Lord.... My eyes moved to the bulge in his work pants that was straining to be let out. "Jesus... " I whispered, cheeks flaming. It looked so thick and heavy, looking fatter than the wrench he was holding. It moved everytime he shifted, rolling

Sara's Pov If someone told me that a man other than my future husband would be staring at my pussy right now, I would have prayed to God to deliver that person. The irony was that I was here, legs spread open, dress bunched around my waist like the cheap whore my mom calls me. My panties were soaked, clinging onto my virgin pussy as Mike blew hot air onto it from his mouth. The more he blew the air across my puffy lips, the more I leaked, my juices seeping into my ass crack, twirling around my pucker. I still had his phone in my shaky hands, the filthy, sinful video still playing. The black guy was now choking the girl on screen as he fucked her. The young girl's pussy made the nastiest, wettest sounds I've ever heard. My eyes were glued to were they were joined, putting myself in her place, wanting my pussy to stretch beyond what it can take. "Oh......he's going really fast now." I whispered under my breath, as the guy on-screen rammed into her quicker. Mike chuckled, his rou