Historias Eroticas En Audio Mga Nobela at Kwento

I felt his cock hitting something at the very back of my pussy, that secret spot he knew about, that sensitive bundle of nerves that sent a sharp, electric pulse through my belly with every stroke. The wet, squelching sound of him pounding inside of me filled the room, a lewd, erotic soundtrack that we were both contributing to. I could hear my own wetness on his cock as he thrust, a sticky, squishing noise that made my face burn with embarrassment and intense arousal. "Did you hear that?" he asked, slamming in harder again. "That is how fucking wet you're for your stepbrother. That sound is just your pussy begging for more." "Shut up," I gasped, but my hips were pushing back on their own ac

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He leaned forward, his breath a hot caress against her inner thigh, and then his mouth was on her pussy. Aurora screamed. It was an open-mouthed, guttural cry of sheer, unbridled ecstasy. His tongue was a wicked, knowing instrument. It wasn't a gentle exploration; it was a feast. He licked a long, slow stripe from her entrance to her clit, then focused his attention there, circling, flicking, sucking the sensitive nub into his mouth. His hands held her hips pinned to the wall, preventing her from bucking away from the overwhelming sensation.

"So... you like erotic stories, don't you, my son?" He attempted to speak, but I interrupted his stammer, reaching down to place my finger to his lips, my big tits just inches above him, my slightly wet pussy directly in front of him in plain sight. "And you particularly like erotic stories about sons and mommies, don't you, my son?" My hand reached down and wrapped gently around his, as expected, erect and ready-to-burst cock.

I breathed. He slid his fingers down between my thighs, teasing. “Like this?” I gasped. “Yes.” Lucian lined himself up behind me. “Ready?” “Yes.” He thrust inside in one deep push, stealing my breath. Rafe grabbed my hair. “Open.” I obeyed, taking him slowly into my mouth. Matteo’s fingers circled my clit with intense precision. “Good girl.” I moaned around Rafe’s cock, tears stinging my eyes as he hit the back of my throat. Lucian pounded harder, Matteo’s fingers never stopped moving and Rafe’s hand tightened in my hair.

The sound mixed with the wet squelch of his thick cock stretching my sloppy cunt. The room filled with filthy, wet sounds. Marcus’s cock plunged into my cum-filled pussy over and over. Lila’s pussy squelched against my mouth as she rode my face. All three of us moaned and gasped together. I could barely breathe but I kept licking. Her juices ran down my chin and cheeks.

He leaned down, biting my bottom lip hard enough to sting, then sucking it into his mouth before pulling back. "Say it louder," he growled, adding a third finger, stretching me wide, the wet sounds loud in the room as he fucked me with them fast. "Tell me you love my cum inside you." "I love it," I moaned, voice breaking, hips bucking up to meet his hand. "Fuck, Haiden, I love your cum leaking out of me, I love feeling you all day." It was embarrassing how true it was, how my body craved it, pussy soaking his fingers, clit throbbing every time he brushed it with his thumb.

Her ears went erect when she heard a sigh as crisp as the abandoned notebook: the sound of Dr. Melling melting. While she ate the delicious woman and frantically fondled her bottom, Lorraine squeezed and relaxed her own thigh muscles, bucking her hips in a dance of arousal. She knew she couldn’t make herself come in her pants this way—but she’d get as close as she could, then rip her jeans open for Dr. Melling’s tongue. The prospect of that event made her lick Dina’s gash with extra gusto; and when her tongue tip hit her colleague’s rigid clit, the ass in her hands vibrated in ecstasy, and hot, sticky love juice bathed her face.

I opened my lips to make the perfect oh as I pleasure myself quietly across from him. I gave him a small seductive smile as I licked my lips and used my middle finger to touch my clit, which I gently rolled in small circles making me close my eyes as I moaned quietly, to not disturb his call, even though I knew he wasn't paying attention to the call and just on me. I slid my finger in and out of my pussy, enjoying the watery sounds it made. I knew Xavier could hear me and it made me even more thrilled. I opened my eyes to see him staring intently at me, making me smile.