Novel & Cerita Female Venti

She couldn't wait to have his thick junk in her ass, fucking her. Reaching into the drawer, she fished out a black rabbit vibrator. It had a shaft about two inches in girth and four inches long aside from the handle. At the head of the shaft was a vibrating and rotating section. It had a smaller curved protrusion, which was the rabbit's ears. The black vibrator was Annie's favourite toy. She needed to cum so fast and so bad, and this was just perfect for that. Perhaps she would make a recording. Annie loved watching and creating videos of her playing with herself.

Sweat and slick mixing between her ass cheeks dripping into her pussy. She moved to the third girl. A blonde who was curvy in all the right places. Her tits were just the right amount of huge, ass perky and full, with a soft jiggle to them. Everything was going perfect with the girl, except when she bent down exposing her cunt. She was fucking loose. Too loose. Vincenzo leaned forward, eyes on the girl's pussy. "Almost flawless. But that cunt's slack. A slack cunt is a liability at Eden. You'll take two clients at once, got it? That's what your slack pussy needs to make money."

Vince watched intently as his beautiful Chris finger fucked herself to yet another orgasm. "God I need a cock inside me...," Christie said as she reached again into the side table. Vincent's eyes traced her every move and his eyes went wide when he saw what she pulled out. She held in her hand a double-ended dildo and a leather harness. The pecker was at least 12" inches long, skin-colored, and about 2" inches thick with a cock head at either end. Christie smirked at the questioning look on his face and she decided to rest assure his restless mind. "It was going to be your surprise for today." Vince's mouth watered eagerly at the thoughts of what that thing could do to him. "I hope that you

Vixen turned away from the VIP area, strolling casually around the booths, curtained or un-curtained as the occupants preferred. “Mistress Vixen,” a woman with an impressively blunt fringe and her hair scraped painfully back into a ponytail greeted her. She was clad in vinyl from jaw to crotch, in a severely form fitting jumpsuit that stretched to loops over her middle fingers. She played with a black leather belt, stroking it between her fingers. “Your new sub is pretty.” “What do you say, Raven?” Vixen asked him. “Thank you?” Raven struggled to keep his expression sober, his lips wanted to curl up in laughter. It seemed so odd for the two women to discuss him like a pet dog. Was he meant t

Vixen turned away from the VIP area, strolling casually around the booths, curtained or un-curtained as the occupants preferred. “Mistress Vixen,” a woman with an impressively blunt fringe and her hair scraped painfully back into a ponytail greeted her. She was clad in vinyl from jaw to crotch, in a severely form fitting jumpsuit that stretched to loops over her middle fingers. She played with a black leather belt, stroking it between her fingers. “Your new sub is pretty.” “What do you say, Raven?” Vixen asked him. “Thank you?” Raven struggled to keep his expression sober, his lips wanted to curl up in laughter. It seemed so odd for the two women to discuss him like a pet dog. Was he meant t

Jackson couldn't let Jessika stay here and get deeper into the pit of iniquity. Tonight was unlike any other night. Jackson could see the comfort women moving from the lower class to the VIP class. Jackson couldn't deny that the women in front of him were beautiful and seductive, but unfortunately, none of them could replace Jessika. For Jackson, only Jessika was beautiful, and no one else. It was time for the introduction of the VIP class women, where a woman by the name of Anya was introduced. A beautiful and quite seductive woman, Jackson didn't even blink when she appeared.