Evil Sonic Rubbing Hands Novels & Stories

My anus stretched wide open as her hand moved inside, all but the thumb, which imbedded into my pussy. I screamed, writhing, bucking, burning with pain and heat and ecstasy. I could see in my mind the erotic image of her hand holding me open. I came hard, hard, hard, squeezing her hand, her thumb, my thigh muscles aching as they fought against Nate’s firm grasp. Evie licked me gently a few more times and lifted her face. Her eyes focused on mine as she pulled her hand away. The slick, wet sound of her fingers leaving my body full the room.

Keane could see a glimpse of her nice pussy but his mind was made up. She pours out the oil in her palms and gently rubs on her leg, making sure to keep a slow and steady movement. Her hands travel up to her thigh, and she massages and rubs on it, giving out soft moans. She exchanged her legs and did the same with others. Her hands reach for her pussy, and she massages her clit, moaning out loud, groaning in satisfaction. Keane's sanity was at its brink but when she moaned out, everything got shattered. The last rub that was keeping him sane got destroyed. He turns to her

With one hand controlling the vibrator and the other shoving the glass cock down her pussy, Eve screams became wild and uncontrollable. Her pussy quivered and juices pooled down the dildo. I fucked her harder, listening to the sounds she made, hearing her beg for me to stop and as if set off by a bomb, she let out a hoarse scream and fell limp on the bed. Her juices splattered everywhere, and I grinned. The night would be a long and interesting one.

All red. But devil Lucien kept rubbing his fingers, forcing the oil deeper into me, his rough palm grinding against my clit, punishing sensation crashing into me, I was sobbing continuously.. mybody jerking, every stroke of his hand sending another jolt of blinding pleasure through my overstimulated cunt…

“Since you asked so nicely.” Her hand finally, finally closed around him. Her grip was perfect, firm and knowing, her thumb swiping over the slick head. He cried out, his head falling back. It was more intense than any touch he’d ever experienced, as if her very essence was amplifying every nerve ending. “You like that,” she stated, her hand moving in a slow, devastating rhythm. “God, yes.” “Tell me.” “I love it. Your hand… it feels… fuck, Everett…”

Her fingers making obscenely loud squelching noises every time she plunged back into Lucie's soaked twat. Emma was finger fucking her friend so hard and so fast Lucie could hardly breathe it felt so good. She knew she would have a massive orgasm as the waves of pleasure washed over her as Emma's hand thoroughly fucked her sopping wet and engorged red pussy. Emma turned up the heat as she managed to move her thumb so it rubbed over Lucie's clit every time she shoved her hand into Lucie's squelching wet cunt making Lucie scream loudly each time.

My hands were submerged in slimy gel. Then the boys turned around and asked me to caress them with my hands pulled right out of their asses. I am a good uncle, I do not deny pleasure to those who beg for it. So with my palms sticky and slimy from both the lube and intestinal secretions I stroked their hair, touched their faces, scratched their ears. Later on like grateful puppies they licked my hands and shared the saliva with each other. I even got a boner from watching that scene.

Havoc She moved between my legs, opening the kit. She took out an antiseptic wipe and gently took my hand in hers. Her fingers were small, warm, and impossibly soft against my battered skin. "This is going to sting." She murmured before she dabbed the wipe against the open cut. I hissed, my hand jerking back. "Hold still." She scolded, gripping my wrist tighter. "You big baby. You can punch a man in the face but you can't handle a little alcohol?"

The V line. Before I could stop myself my hand moved to my breast as I squeezed, throwing my head back in pleasure as I imagined my hand as Mr De Vito’s. I rubbed my neck sensually as I slowly moved to the other breast as my breathing increased. Slowly I moved my other hand down to my pussy as I rubbed on my swollen clit. I couldn't control the sounds that came out of my lips as I rubbed my clit hard and fast. The water raining down on me made everything even more sensual as I opened my clit, rubbing it slowly before I put three fingers into my pussy.

Valen murmured softly, his thumb remaining against her skin. He slowly moved his large thumb downward, rubbing the entire length of her slit before drawing it all the way back up to apply a gentle pressure directly to her clit. Raven was breathing much heavier now, her chest heaving rapidly as her pussy continued to glisten. Looks like there would not even be a need for us to use artificial lube tonight. She was leaking generously, her sweet, slick scent filling every square inch of the lounge until my own head began to spin again. Valen shifted his hand slightly, tentatively dipping just the very tip of his forefinger into her tight opening.