Antonio And Quinn Porn Novelas e Histórias

Antonio smirked. “You like getting your pussy licked, don't you? You like it when I drill it with my tongue,huh?” “Please……. please.. stop..”. She squealed loudly. Antonio spat hard on her pussy and tongue slid deep into her wet kitty,this time devouring it, slithering in it. Angela let out a loud moan,her hips were grinding on his face like it was a rock. She tried to control it but it was useless. “Ahhh!ahhh!”

Maccini should’ve murdered me when he got the chance. “I want in… now, baby.” My voice sounded strained, husky and hella sexy. Antonio nodded, turning his back towards the wall as my cock glided between his ass cheeks. “Fuck. Condoms?” I asked, hating how bothered I was even now. “Don’t need ’em,” Antonio mumbled, squirming beneath me, his cheek pressed against the wall with his cock rubbing against the surface as well. He was getting off on it just as I would soon.

My gaze was fixated on the screen, fingers shaking as a thrill I was very familiar with caressed every inch of my body till my knees buckled and I released an Involuntary moan. Antonio was in his bathroom, standing under the hot running shower, his sinful naked body in full view for me. His eyes were so dark in the video, it was hard to imagine they had any color in the first place, and they were fixed intently on me– almost like he could watch me, see the way my gaze never left him. As the droplets ran down his body, he slowly grabbed hold of his cock which was hard, so fucking hard the veins strained from the base to the head of his cock.

ERICA Antonio kept his word. He did fûck me, but it was while we were in the car driving toward the hotel. His arms were wrapped tightly around me as I straddled his lap, our lips fused together while our bodies met in continuous harsh rhythm. He fucked me like he couldn't get enough. With every thrust he touched my womb and I remembered how he had told me that he wanted to fûck a baby inside me. And it seemed that he was trying to do it when he grabbed the back of my neck and bit down on my throat as he hammered into me from below. I whimpered as pain and pleasure mixed together, making me want more and more. Grunting and cursing under his breath, telling me how much he wanted me, Antonio f

Antonio leaned into my ear and whispered, “Stay still, my little doll.” “Antonio,” I rasped out. “There, my sweet little doll,” he hummed. I choked on the air as I inhaled a deep breath. “It looks perfect on your neck,” Antonio grinned. “But you see, my little doll, a man has needs. I know I can’t touch you until the wedding, so Bryanna here has been kind enough to satisfy those needs.” “You’re sleeping with Bryanna?” I shouted. “Yes, my little doll,” Antonio revealed. “Right now, you’re going to kneel like a good little pet and watch us.”