Different Kamasutra Novels & Stories

The slow motion make-out scene made me tingle all over my body. Then, the video cuts to the bedroom where I slowly take off the frock and show the camera my whole view of the red lingerie set. I play with myself, the scene next cutting to the man entering in the scene. We try kamasutra, the slow sex and our dewy close ups were unrealistically beautiful and golden. I loved it. The video ends with the man pulling out and I playing with our mixed juices. "A masterpiece..." I comment on my own video below, with my other normal account.

Her hands pressed them together. Kamara’s clit slid between them, wet and slippery. “Oh fuck—oh fuck yes,” Kamara cried out, grinding against Nia’s tits. Nia licked her nipple while her breasts fucked Kamara’s pussy. It was messy. Wrong. Perfect. “Come on, baby—cum all over my chest. Show me how nasty you are.” Kamara shattered—again—cum spraying across Nia’s chest, thighs spasming. But Nia wasn’t finished. She flipped Kamara over, face down.

Bella scoffed and then sat down slowly while grimacing. Dominic looked both worried and amused but Kai looked sheepish too. Oh my ! “You were in a rut ?” I asked bewildered as I looked at Kai. “Or was it heat for your p*ssy ?” I teased while wiggling my eyebrows at him. “Rut and shut up ! You make one more s*xual joke on me and I will not hesitate to kick your nuts, understood ?” Kai growled. “Yeah I understood, you dickweed. Now tell me why the fuck are you here ? Do you wanna know some trending positions or do you want to know all about the traditional Kama Sutra techniques ?” I taunted and squealed immediately when Kai started tickling my soft spots.

Taking his fingers against my opening one last time, removing his hands from my shorts he sucks me off his fingers letting out a purr from his chest. “You taste so fucking good mate. I can wait till I can taste all of you.” he whispered while biting the bottom of my lip. I can feel the blood rush to my cheeks from his words. As we both calm down from this high. I fix myself embarrassed about what just happened. The two men in the front didn’t once look our way. Has he done this with other women? Is this normal for them? I scrunch my eyebrows together as multiple reasons why they could be unfazed by this go through my head. Wiggling in my spot next to him as my pussy is still sensitive from t

hell no, I sounded like a pervert! Me: Alright, you want to play games? _ TRUTH or DARE. Latifa: Truth or Dare? Alright, I pick Truth. Me: How do you want to be touched when making love? Latifa: 'Lovemaking is different from fucking'. I love it so much when it involves slow stroking, body movement, slow penetration, rubbing off my clitoris, and gentle play on my nipples. I love being held from behind, kisses on my lap, my neck, and definitely not my ear, it turns me off. I want something like that. Hahaha.

Adam swallowed hard when he saw her though it was her back as he ran her hands down her back, he imagined every possible sex case scenarios ad the more he thought about it, the more harder he became. Kiara bit back the sexy moan that was about to emit, she was sure Adam would not want that. Speaking of him, his hands just briefly caressed her waist and he went back up again. "No, please go down my back right mow. It really hurts." Kiara gave a fake cry. Alarmed, Adam went down below her waist and that earned a moan from her. Finally, he caught up with what she was doing and smiled. Not bad at all, pity they were with someone plus he's working right now he would have fucked her senseless.

’ There—that should make it plain to him that she was sticking firmly to business. "Because you don’t feel you have anything to learn from it?" Orla hit back, 'Books instructing women to disgrace themselves for a man’s pleasure will never be something I’d want to learn from,’ she said. The Kama Sutra contains no suggestion of debasement of anyone. Rather, it is about the honing of mutual pleasure, the giving and taking of that pleasure, and the sensual and sexual education of both males and females so that they can experience the greatest degree of mutual pleasure with and for one another. I am surprised that you did not know that.’

The lewd, dirty photos left nothing to the imagination — her tits and open cunt-hole on full display for other men to see and lust over. We had fantastic sex that night. When the opportunity came for her to appear in her first proper porno film, I agreed to accompany her and watch. I stood behind the lights and cameras as Kamilla lay there wantonly on the bed, her pussy on full display and her lovely soft tits exposed to Carl, the male stud.

Curiosity finally won. I opened it and fired up his laptop. Most of the files were boring business shit. Then I found a hidden folder called “Cream Pies Unlimited.” My pussy twitched the second I clicked it. The “Images” folder was packed with hundreds of pictures — pussies of every kind, freshly fucked and leaking thick, white cum. It dribbled out of stretched holes, ran down arse cheeks, pooled on bedsheets. I stared, breathing faster, and slipped a hand into my panties. My clit was already swollen and slippery.

“I love black holes.” I squirmed in my seat. “What are you doing?” I looked around. We were near the back of the planetarium with no one around them, but we were still in public. When I felt Kai’s hand slide inside my pants, his fingers finding my wet folds, I let out a hiss. I gripped the armrests as he slipped up and down my slit. “Kai, we shouldn’t do this. Not here.”