Hombre Chupando Pechos Novels & Stories

He murmurs as a shiver ripples across my skin. "Please."I beg and smiles as one of his hands cups my breasts, weighing the size of it in his palm as he squeezes my breast, pinching my nipple, then he grips the base of my neck tightly in a choking manner as he presses his lips against mine roughly slamming into me in one hard thrust.

~MERRY POV~ "I WANT YOU!" I wrapped my hands around his neck, and he chuckled in response, sucking my lower lip twice before leaning down and taking my left boob. "Aaaaahh!" I moaned hard, tightening my grip on his neck and closing my eyes. Holy crap, his tongue is so hot against my boob! The juices began to flow down inside my vagina. He grabbed my right boob with his left hand, squeezing it in his palm before looking at me.

The buildup is driving us both into a frenzy- he starts thrusting up to meet me, I buck my hips to meet each thrust. I’m drunk on lust, lost in the moment when he grabs my dress around my waist, yanking it up to pull it off overhead. As soon as it’s off, he makes quick work of my bra and tosses it aside so he can bury his face in my breasts. Like I said, the guy is definitely a boob man. I toss my head back on a moan as he rolls one of my hard nipples between his teeth, squeezing and kneading my other breast with one hand while the other dips down between my legs.

Said the man, while drinking a glass of champagne, and added smiling, "As you can see, you are not the only one who has consumed an aphrodisiac. My friend is too turned on, I suppose that, since you have sucked him, you should know what his real size is. And indeed, just as Chad said, his member was more imposing than usual. Erika, upon entering the room, the first thing she noticed was how big and veiny that member was. Chad, while holding his glass, said to her. -Kneel down, what are you waiting for? If you want me to penetrate you, please you, start pleasing me first, use your mouth and tongue to bring me to ecstasy. Oh, and don't waste anything.

Chloe stiffened. “Ew, stop.” I heard her spit in anger. A smile appeared on my face. I gasped when he cupped my breasts through the scandalous fabric of my outfit, thumbs brushing over my peaked nipples. His mouth was at my throat now, biting, sucking—sending jolts through my spine. “For the act,” he repeated like a curse, one hand slipping behind me to knead my ass, pulling me tighter against the hard ridge of him pressing up through his pants.

He takes a glass of the wine and chugs it down, trapping an ice cube in his mouth. He gently nudges her on the bed, then he settles his massive frame above her. The ice melting in his mouth and the chilly liquid drips on her chest. He smirks, maintaining the cube firmly between his teeth. He applies his finger and slides the straps of her black mesh lingerie down her silky shoulders. He pauses as he struggles to catch his breath. He marvels at how one woman can be so beautiful and sexy at the same time. He positions his mouth over her naked breasts, and he lets the cold water drip directly onto her chocolate chip nipples. Her back arches off the bed when the feeling of the ice water touches

“But right now, I’m just going to remind you again just how beautiful you are. I’ll never stop until you see yourself how I and every other fūcker sees you.” He pressed a kiss on my cheek before placing another on my neck, forcing me to arch my back against the wall. “Edgardo,” I moaned as his lips got lower and lower. As soon as he reached my breasts, he pulled one of my nīpples into his mouth before reaching for the waistband of my pants and tugging them and my panties off. “Only taking a shower,” he grunted against my nīpple before taking the other one and giving it some attention of its own.

His eyes darkened the moment he saw me strapped to the bench, milk already beading and dripping from my thick brown nipples. “Beautiful,” he murmured, voice low and hungry. “They told me you were a heavy producer. Let’s see how much you can give me today.” He removed his jacket and rolled up his sleeves, revealing strong forearms. Without another word, he leaned down and sealed his mouth around my left nipple. The sudden wet heat after the mechanical suction made me gasp. He sucked hard, drawing a powerful spray of milk straight onto his tongue. I moaned loudly as he drank greedily, his throat working as he swallowed my warm, sweet milk.

He then sticks out his tongue on the second nipple and her carreses the second breast as he flick his tongue on the second breast and he places his lips on the breast and began to suck gentle and I unzip my dress from behind and I pull down my gown from the top and pull it over my breast. I wasn't wearing a bra and I also began to caress my breast as I watch him suck hard on my friends nipple and I squeeze my my nipple hard and my friend pulls bite on her lips and I also bite on my lips and I squeeze my breast hard as the guy keep feasting on my friends breast then he licks my friend from in between her breast downward to her navel while my friend places her hand behind her and place it on t

There's something so unbelievably obscene about both of us licking my juices together and I'm glad he's no longer in my pussy so he can't feel how I just clenched at the sight. “You taste so good, your juices are all over my hand,” he says, moving to lick his palm and wrist like a released caveman. “Are you ready to admit it yet?” He pulls his fingers out of my mouth to let me answer. “That means nothing,” I stammer. “It's an uncontrollable reaction.” He makes that sound again—the dark chuckling. “Uncontrollable?” He reaches out towards my breasts and cups them through the dress, weighing them like it's some science experiment. Our eyes meet for a second before he squeezes them just like he