Math Pick Up Lines Dirty Novels & Stories

Alice kept on saying a lot of dirty words while she stirred her hips on the table. “Do you like how I am sucking you off?” Marshall asked suddenly, stopping the intense moment. “Why the hell did you stop, Don? I was having the best moment of my life.” She groaned. “Get back at it, Don.” She added. Then, to spice her words up, she took her left hand to her right nipple and started running it gently while her mouth formed an o-shape. “You are so fucking nasty, bitch!” Marshall commented with a sly grin on his face.

“You like the dirty talk?” “Yes,” I panted, languid heat rushing through my veins. I arched my hip, grinding against his hand, desperate for his mouth. His fingers. Anything. Everything. “I’m going to lick your pussy until you scream my name,” he vowed, his voice guttural. A gasp escaped me, my hands clutching his thick hair. I needed him closer, his mouth on me. “Maybe I should finger your tight asshole, while you ride my face. Because you’re my whore.”

“I called you here because I want to eat your pussy and fuck your brains out. And I want your pussy to smell and taste like pussy, not like soap.” Her tongue swiped over her lower lip, pink chasing more and more of her skin as her blush deepened. “You talk dirty.” “I fuck dirtier, wife. Now, if you want to take a shower, you’re welcome to. But first, I need my dessert.” He cupped her bare pussy, his palm pressed against her mound, his fingers already grazing her entrance. His other hand wrapped around her waist and jerked her to his erect shaft. She quivered against his body as the rough pads of his fingers dragged along her slit, dripping like honey.

He raised his left brow at me and his upper lip curved up in a mischievous smirk. "Really! First of all, I'm not a boy but a tall, handsome, powerful, and sexy man. Secondly, I'm eager to bear the consequences. If you are the one who gives punishment, then it will not be a punishment but a prize." Now he was grinning triumphantly and I stared at him in amazement. "I don't know what sort of pickup line book you have been reading lately. You have been saying a lot of cheesy stuff. Cut them off and come here quickly." I said in a serious tone.

"Suck that dick and spit on it." Mia marshaled a measure of saliva and spat on his flesh. Her hands stroked him dick a couple of times before she slid it back in her mouth. Amad's wide gaped out wide. It was as though they would fall off from the sockets. But no - he was just in a place where most men dream to be - a watery mouth of a good cock sucker.

“Before I taste you, I want you to see you come on my fingers.” I sit back and slide her panties down and throw them behind my back. Next, I pull down her top to expose her breasts. Her nipples are hard as I slide a finger inside her. “Fuck baby, it’s tight. Are you sure you can handle Daddy’s cock?” “Mmm, yes Daddy.”

This story contains explicit content please read if you are above 18. ************************************************** Ava All Men suck. If not that i like dick so much, I would give up on them. Who the hell knocks up their fiancée’s best friend? Who the hell fucks their own best friend’s fiancée? Where’s the damn girl code?

I fist his hair, rock my hips, press closer, and tug on him. "Oh damn," he moans, burying his face further between my legs, his tongue doing evil, wicked, and wonderful things to my pussy. “Yes, oh God, yes, Mr. Walker. Eat my pussy.” I remember now that Amber and Jenny said he liked dirty talk, too. Liked telling them how bad they were. And fuck if that isn’t one of the big things that has been a feature in all of my fantasies. “I’m such a bad girl, Mr. Walker. Lick your dirty slut.”

I don't know but I wanna go crazy. " I miss your soft moans, honey. Come, scream for me!", he ordered me when his mouth clamp my nipple and started sucking it. "Ahhhh, fuck, shit, it's so good!", I moan for pleasure. He didn't stop until I felt his other hands crawling inside my maid's uniform. I felt my wetness in between my thighs. He felt it too and found my wet treasure. I moaned louder when he started rubbing my clit and slid his middle finger inside me.

"You look so good for a pickup line, so let's cut to the chase. Wanna fuck?" Despite the lust that seared my body, I laughed. "You're so crude, but yeah, you own my hole. Do as you please." Kai's face brimmed with excitement, like one who was earnestly waiting for this opportunity. He gasped when my fingers massaged his bulge, and we stumbled back onto the bed, our bodies entangled, kissing furiously, undressing, and eager to devour each other. Kai's hand traveled and found its way to my already wet pussy.