All Chapters of Sweet Hole: Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

Ever since my lesbian start at the hands (and pussy) of my mother’s younger cousin, I stayed with her for a summer holiday, I have always been most turned on by older commanding women, and submissive to their commands and demands.Even so, I could hardly believe it: here I was being hard-fucked, almost raped, by a woman who I had never seen until a few moments ago and I was loving every pussy-pounding second of it.She was obviously boss’s lover and live-in partner, and it looked like they had just had a row and this woman had subsequently been drinking – I could smell the wine on her breath as it brushed my cheek. It certainly released all of her inhibitions, and her taking me by storm in this way surely released all of mine – I was just putty in her hands, eagerly willing her to do anything she wanted, anything at all!I gasped something to this effect, pleading with her to take me, have me, fuck me any way she wanted. Her response was action not words: with one hand she rubbed alon

I now put all that to good effect, as my nose was forcefully rubbed into the woman’s gash. Twisting my head slightly, I began to nibble along her puffy labia, at first gently teasing, and then alternately tugging and releasing the soft red engorged flesh. I was rewarded with an audible intake of breath, and the woman slightly arched her back as she spread her legs still further apart, clutching the back my head of my head with ever tighter urgency.I began the second stage, fastening my lips over her hole like a limpet clamping to a rock, and then alternating between spearing thrusts inwards with my tongue, curling it to give it greater rigidity and penetrative power, and then sucking hard as I withdrew it. This is a technique that I learnt, who said that my wide pouty lips were just ideal for the purpose (together with my dark eyes, they also give me a sultry look which a lot of women find a real turn-on due to its contrast

Marie nodded and looked back at her drink. She really didn’t know why she was here either. It wasn’t because she wanted a drink, she really didn’t like the taste of alcohol much. She supposed that it was because the bar was the place that all depressed people went to when they felt really bad, and she felt really bad right now.“So ah, what about you?” The woman asked, “Do you often come here during the day for a drink all by yourself?”Marie shot the woman an appalled look, thinking that she has a lot of nerve to ask such a question, but before she had the chance to be very angry, the woman said “I’m sorry, that was out of line. Don’t answer that question. I’m not very good at conversations with people I just met at the bar.” She sipped her beer and mumbled something under her breath.Even though Marie was not in the mood to chat with a stranger, she could see that the woman fel

Preshy was sucking hard on the nipple now, drawing more and more of the breast into her mouth, and it felt so good that Marie wrapped her arms around the girls head and moaned “Oh fuck yeah.” Finally, Preshy pulled off the nipple, her mouth making a loud smacking sound and leaving a red circle on the top of Marie’s breast.Lifting up and looking into Marie’s face Preshy said “Beg me to lick your pussy.” She lowered back down and kissed between Marie’s breasts.“Oh God yes, yes lick me please, I want it so bad.” Marie breathlessly moaned.Sliding her body down lower on Marie’s body, Preshy stopped at her waist and began undoing her belt. Once undone, she unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans, then began to tug them down. The jeans were tight, hugging Marie’s hips and accentuating her ass, so Preshy had some difficulty pulling them down, but she was determined and soon s

Preshy froze with her back to Marie then slowly lowered her head. She took a deep breath before turning around to face the music. “I haven’t talked to your husband for weeks. I’ve blocked his number from my phone because he kept calling.” There was a long pause as Marie digested the information, then Preshy asked “How did you find out?”Holding up the piece of mail Marie said “I went to the kitchen to get a drink and saw this. I recognized the name. It was smart of you to use your middle name with me.” She said with a smirk.Preshy took two steps toward the bed and Marie held up her hand “Stop!” she said “Don’t come near me. I just want to know why before I leave. You owe me that.”Nodding, Preshy said “You’re right, I owe you an explanation, and I’m going to give you one. I met you husband at a club were I work as a parttime. I was on