Romans & histoires Jamaican Sex

"Had you ever had sex with women before you became slaves?" "Julia and I never had sex with other women before our slavery. Rhonda is a lesbian who never had sex with a man before hers," Lisa responded. "Now we have sex with whoever our Dominant allows. As sex slaves, we are highly sexed creatures who crave sexual gratification. We're happy to receive it from whatever source we may. In Julia's case, it's not just sex. We're married in all but name. It's also an emotional connection, which we're beginning to share with Rhonda as well, since she's chosen to join our group."

Only the head of the cock enters, and Jasmine holds Jackson back. "Use a condom," Jasmine said softly. "Why? Are you afraid of getting pregnant? A bitch like you should have anticipated it, right? You would know that direct contact without a barrier is more enjoyable than usual." Jasmine finally gave in, and she felt the difference as their skin touched. "Ahhhh," both cried out. "I want you to sway; I just want to enjoy it." * Jasmine's body ached all over; who knows how many times they had sex, and somehow Jasmine enjoyed Jackson's game.

I suck on it until it gets hard, then release it and flick it with my tongue. Her fingers burrow through my hair, and she arches and moans. Her breath comes fast with little needy cries on the exhales. Fuck it. Maybe this is the right time to be an animal. I shake a condom out of my wallet while Jasmine attacks me with her lips, her teeth. “Christ, Jasmine,” I curse. “Christ.” I get my dick out, and the condom rolled on while keeping her nailed to the wall which I’m pretty sure takes more skill than the average guy has.

He hated having gentle sex, he only gave that to Quin because every virgin deserves a gentle deflowering. "You love that hard dick, don't you, you filthy slut?" Marcus spat the words, his face inches from hers. "God, yes! Choke me!" Mara gasped, her hands holding his forearms tightly, encouraging the grip on her neck. Jade, recovering from her orgasm on Quin’s face, watched the display with hungry eyes. She crawled toward the couple, her body moving like a cheap prostitute. She reached out and grabbed a handful of Mara’s hair, yanking her head back to expose the column of her throat further.

I didn't know whether to knock or go in since it was opened. I peeped in a bit, before stepping in fully. Jamaal was sitting on his bed shirtless with his back turned to me. Surprisingly his room was neat not rough like I was expecting it to be, I couldn't look around his room. I was trying to decipher the sounds coming from his laptop. I walked towards his bed gently, he was too caught up in what he was doing on his laptop to notice my presence. Then the sounds became more clearer, those were moans, sexual moans I think, mostly feminine moans, I stared wide eyed at his laptop from behind. I closed my eyes as I tried to get rid of the image I just saw. Jamaal Amir Haidar was watching porn.

“Show me how much you missed me, Gendry. Make love to me.” And he did just that, sliding his lips down her belly until it got reacquainted with her weeping sex. He made it weep even more with his tongue until she was shuddering against his mouth. And while she was still riding the high, he moved back up her body and slid into her in one full thrust. “Oh, God." They both moaned. It felt so good. So good and so damn right, like coming home after a long trip away. In Jamaica, whenever they'd had sex, it had always been accompanied with the knowledge that this would soon be over, but now, there was no such feeling.

The room was dark and there was soft jamaican music in the background, thank God the camera had a built in flash, it was in clear display. I saw the way Frandy laid on him, ger ass poking out on top of him and the way she kissed him and he kissed her back, like they had some sort of hidden chemistry. My eyes became darker as i watched them seduce each other, Frandy grinding into his body from his dick and the way Liam moaned like he was on too of the world. I watched in silence as they fucked, the intensity and the arousal that was heating up the moment. My legs started feeling he at and i was becoming horby while watching them fuck.

I ordered Jamal and Lena. They didn’t hesitate. Jamal, his thick black cock rock-hard and slick from her earlier sucking, sat on the edge of the heavy table and pulled her onto his lap. Mara whimpered as she sank down on him, her tight cunt stretching around his girth. The wet sound of her pussy sliding down his shaft filled the empty boardroom. “Fuck… he’s so deep,” she gasped, her hands gripping his shoulders. I moved behind her, kicking her legs wider. Her ass cheeks spread beautifully, exposing her tight asshole and the way Jamal’s cock disappeared inside her pussy.

Jimmy stands up and she unbuckles his belt and pulls his jeans and briefs down with one quick tug. "Oh my!" Amber sighs, as she runs her tongue up and down the length of his long, black cock. "Are you sure it's over between you and Jasmine?" She asks, as she slips her mouth over the end of his hard cock. "Yeah, baby. I'm sure!" He pants. Jasmine takes a quick peek, as Amber grips Jimmy's muscular ass cheeks and starts bobbing her head up and down on his cock. My cock is stiffening, as Jasmine wraps her arms around me and again buries her face in my shirt.

he commands, and Jasmine opens, taking his cock into her throat without hesitation. She's being double-penetrated on a beach by two complete strangers, and the only thing she can think about is how incredible it feels, how completely this is what she needed, how completely alive she feels. Darius sets a brutal rhythm, and his massive cock is hitting places inside Jasmine that she didn't know could feel this good. Kevin is fucking her throat with equal intensity, and Jasmine is completely paralyzed by the sensation of being so completely filled, so completely claimed, so completely destroyed by two men she met minutes ago.