Indian Pink Pussy Novels & Stories

He made her legs wrap around his waist before slamming into her again but from the front this time. Pink has long accepted to endure and enjoy both the pains and pleasure being a sêx worker brought. So when she started feeling extreme pleasure, she didn't hold back, she let herself moan out so loudly. TBC

“I want some more of my birthday gift now. A good hard pussy rub.” I smiled pleased and gave my baby girl what she wanted. I would do any thing for my baby girl and a good pussy run is not a problem sweetheart, anything to make this sweet pink pussy satisfied I’m willing to do, if she wants me to do it will my tongue I will gladly do it. Her body is making me mad and I don’t have control over myself again, my cock has been nodding repeatedly even after cumin inside her multiple times, it has stubbornly refused to go down, and seeing my daughter’s beautiful pussy is not helping it out.

“Such a hungry little slut for our cocks.” After what felt like an eternity of servicing five, six, seven of them, strong hands hauled her up and bent her over a low, sturdy coffee table. Her jeans and panties were yanked down to her ankles in one rough motion. The cool air hit her exposed skin. “Look at that perfect pink pussy,” someone groaned. A hand, calloused and huge, smacked her ass cheek, making her yelp and jolt forward. “Tight little asshole, too. Which first?”

"In honor of your half century on this earth I've taken the liberty of picking up a little something for you." Dick handed her a small package. "Thanks for reminding me how old I am," she replied. "I really needed to hear that." Julia unwrapped the package and opened the box. Her brow raised. "How lovely, a giant pink sperm." "It's a remote control vibrator," Dick told her. "Very thoughtful," she replied. "And practical. It connects to your phone. You can wear it under your clothes and use it anytime you like while keeping your hands free. No one will ever know."

She was always complaining, slowing everyone down. Jack, on the other hand, seemed to have endless patience and indulgence for her. "Alright. Let's see what's so heavy." He stopped the group, knelt, and opened Dakota's backpack himself. In front of everyone, she carefully pulled out her precious belongings, as if presenting a prized collection. There was a full set of luxury travel-sized skincare, a nearly unused oversized power bank, chips in every flavor, jelly, sour belts… and a heavy jar of peanut butter.

After which they left. Now ***** “Spyashchaya krasavitsa,” one of my uncle's men said, as his fingers brushes over my cheek. While the others giggled at his teasing. (Sleeping beauty) As he was about to take his hand off, I grabbed it and squeezed it so tight till he started groaning. “lay your filthy hands on me one more time, and have your fingers completely detached from your hands, Kiska,” I said, staring at him in his eyes as I watch him groan louder from pain. (pussy)

Phoebe sauntered over swinging her hips. Her long tan legs carried her gracefully, leaving me wondering why she didn't pursue modelling seeing she was a stunning five feet ten inches tall. Phoebe's thick brown curls rested on her shoulders effortlessly and every strand of hair stayed perfectly in place. She pursed her glittery pink lips and toyed mindlessly with the numerous rings she wore on her fingers. The girl also had a thing for body piercings as well as she sported multiple ear piercings and a small heart tattooed on the inside of her arm.

Her pink pûssy, which was such a contrast with her dark skin, was like a gift from God. More like a beauty only HE could create. She had no hair on her pussy, but a small triangle above her hooded clit. Her swollen pûssy lips looked already stimulated and a slight gleam showed on them. Two more pictures of her cûnt, with her fingers spreading her pûssy open wide, drew me in. I imagined burying my face in her pink inviting opening. I wanted to stroke my cóck, but held myself back as I wanted to see all the pictures.

It is because of this that her hips were quite wide. Her pubic area was covered with thick curly black hair. The pussy lips were barely visible because of this. But I could clearly see some of my semen had rolled out of her pussy and trickled down towards her buttocks. Her thighs were fair than rest of her body and unlike a typical Indian woman her legs were quite long compared to her upper body.

“I wanna see you. All of you. Clothes off.” India whipped her shirt over her head. Unhooked her satin bra and tossed it aside. He groaned. “Those pierced nipples are about the sexiest things I’ve ever seen.” “Oh, trust me, you ain’t seen nothin’ yet.” She peeled the black denim down her legs and kicked it by the couch. A funny smile twitched the corners of her lips. Wearing just a teeny pair of dark blue panties, she raised her arms above her head, performing a whole body shimmy.