Correrse En La Boca Novels & Stories

“I’m going to fuck this pretty mouth like it’s your cunt.” I parted my lips eagerly, tongue out. He didn’t ease in. He shoved straight to the back of my throat in one rough thrust. I gagged hard, eyes watering instantly, but he didn’t stop. He held my head still and started pumping his hips, fucking my face deep and fast, using my mouth exactly like a wet pussy.

His mouth trailed The End

My mouth drops open "What?" ******************************************

The mechanical chorus of his voice stuttered. "E... la... ra?"

He shoved those two soaked fingers into her mouth next. “Leccalo.” (Lick it.) She did.

Their lips crashed once more–hard, heated, stealing the breath from each other’s lungs. It wasn’t a kiss–it was a claim. “Fuck!” Antonio muttered through gritted teeth, trying to hold back. As Marco rubbed the base of his cock, Antonio could already feel himself at the edge. He shoved his hand into Marco’s thick hair and thrusted gently into his mouth, losing himself in the sensation. A strange kind of excitement ran down Marco’s body when he saw Antonio’s expressions. Antonio rubbed the tip of his cock on his tongue before gradually shoving it forcefully inside his mouth.

while licking the corner of his mouth with his tongue. What the living hell is going on!

Alessia ____ What sort of moronic behavior was this? Suck? Over my dead body! “Let me fuck your mouth. I want you to swallow me, feel me in your pretty mouth. Let me cum inside this throat.” "No!" "Please, I won't fuck you, I will wait, but suck me. Let me feel your mouth around my dick. It's hard for you, mami." "No." I shut my eyes and a tear I did not know I was holding, gushed down my cheek.

“Yes. So if you can kindly move the fuck out of my way." “You have a very dirty mouth," he leans in. “And you will have a very bloody face if you don't move out of my way." He laughs. “So spicy," he hisses out. “Molto speziato." (Very spicy). The juice, here comes the juice. My pussy is stewing. “Coming mama!" I call out. “Mama is calling me," I lie. “I didn't hear anything," he looks at me like I am crazy, but he moves to the side and allows me to leave.

I stuck оut mу tоnguе and рullеd a face, tо whісh he рurѕеd his lірѕ. “Trust me, ѕwееtіе, I саn ѕее іt frоm оvеr hеrе, I don’t nееd tо hеаr whаt уоu’rе talking аbоut, you dіrtу little minx.”