Taboo Heat: Tales Too Hot To Handle
K's mouth open, breathing, gasping, his hands holding my little titties as I ride him.
"Cumming." He whispers. I hear a moan from the chair. I take my hand from Mr. K's chest and rub my clitoris, pushing myself over the top as Mr. K clamps his hands on my slim hips and rams his cock deep. I can feel it grow and twitch, releasing deep inside me. I cum on him. A flood out of my pussy, pouring over our union. We stop moving and smile at each other, breathlessly.
A hand pushes me off Mr. K. I roll onto my back and Miranda is between my legs, pressing them open as her face moves in. So, I guess I'm gonna have sex with a woman tonight.