Kendra Sutherland Anal Novels & Stories

My balls are ready to explode and I want to cum so badly but I keep at it, willing myself to stay hard. "Ohhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhh!" Susan moans between gasps for air. Utterly defenseless and unable to close her legs, she is trembling all over while enduring my continued onslaught of her soggy pussy. My sister and I have never fucked like this. Her complete vulnerability is so surprisingly erotic that I want to keep pounding her like this forever.

Kendra leaned against the heavy bedpost, her eyes narrowing until they were just thin slits of emerald green. "You’re very polite. It’s almost boring. Can you physically defend yourself if you have to?"

The ache was there, but it mixed with this hungry throb that begged to be filled again. Kendra stepped closer, her black robe falling open completely now. She looked so confident, her tall frame casting a shadow over me in the candlelight. Her breasts were full and firm, nipples hard points, and between her legs, the strap-on harness hugged her hips tight. The dildo attached to it was huge—black, shiny rubber about ten inches long, with thick veins running along the shaft that made it look almost real. The head was bulbous, flared just right to catch on everything it touched. She knelt down between my thighs, her knees pressing into the pillows on either side of my hips. Her hands gripped my

Furious with the fact that her body was responding to Minerva’s expert touch, she shuddered with repulsion. “Come on,” Minerva teased. “I can see that you like it. Give me a nibble and I’ll answer a question. Deal?” Kendra was at a loss over what to do. She needed to know more about where she was and what to expect and it seemed that the only way that she was going to find out was to give in to this lesbian queen. She saw no way out of it. She worried about giving the woman a little when her body clearly wanted a lot. What was happening?

Kane turned the screw slowly, opening her up wider than she had ever been. “Look at that,” he said, leaning in to look inside her. “Your pussy is so pink and wet inside. I can see everything.” Elena’s face burned with shame, but her clit was throbbing. Being opened up like this felt so dirty and exposing. Dr. Kane took his time, looking at her spread-open hole while his fingers played with her clit. “You’re dripping all the way down to your asshole,” he said. “Such a messy woman.” After a minute, he removed the speculum. But he wasn’t done. He pushed two fingers back inside her, then three, then four. He worked them in and out, stretching her even more.