Fem America X Russia Novels & Stories

“Just my beautiful woman you can’t blame me I’m only looking at what’s mine.” Kate stretch’s and I groan and she arches her back and he breast lift and harden from the loss of my body’s warmth. She turns her head and gives me a smirk. O this woman will be the death of me. “You do that again and I’ll take you right now.” She giggles and stands up and I groan again as I watch her perfect butt sashes as she starts walking back. “Sweetheart tonight you will pay for that!” “Oh what ever do you mean Alpha.”

The combination of Olga's mouth on his cock, her pussy on his tongue, and picturing Krista with a mahogany cock going off in her mouth proved too much for Zach and he lost it, his cock exploding in Olga's mouth, her pussy flooding his tongue as she gulped his cum down, siphoning his cock until she had gotten every last drop of cum from him. "Do all Americans cum so much?" Olga asked, laying on top of Zach gasping for breath. "Russian men don't and their cum is thin, not like yours, which is very thick, almost chewy. I love cum." "I have no idea," Zach replied as she turned around, a smile splitting her sharp elfin features as she looked down into his face, her large, dark nipples hard and pr

It only means one thing. I missed Fem.

There were men and women both old and young, each of them here for the same reason. Sex addiction. Or so we were told. I watched with interest as Mila stood up. She was a Russian girl who had just immigrated to the US and came to the meetings to appease her partner who had no way of keeping up with her and told her she had a problem. She was round, not thin like most girls; she is what you would call a lady. She had deep sexy eyes that I knew contains a keg of dynamite that would go off the moment a fuse make contact.

She couldn’t be with someone she didn’t completely trust. Clearly I’ve been doing it wrong for you to always think I expect something in return. Those words had haunted her ever since. Why was it easier for her to believe everything was an exchange? If he was being true, what was there to be afraid of? Dani looked away from Alexei with a sigh and forced herself to sleep. Landing in Moscow was a jarring experience. The only memories Dani had of Russia was a winter wasteland. Acres of snowy forest was the only scenery she’d ever known, and now standing in this thriving, urban capital was like being in another country entirely.