Millie Cha Porn Novels & Stories

8–11 minutes Milia placed her round and plump butt over his penis and slowly, ever so slowly, began to lower it. Her milky white thighs sank down and the labia sucked in the engorged head of his towering penis. comment Surprisingly, Milia was the first to raise her voice. The tip had not even fully entered her slit yet, but her thin eyebrows twisted and furrowed while sexual moans escaped with her hot breaths. Sol, on the other hand, could not say anything at all. He was spellbound by those well-formed hips sliding back and forth, left and right over his pelvis as if taking aim.

Inside, Millie was video calling Chloe, showing her the house with dramatic flair. And here, Millie said theatrically, pointing her phone at the bathtub, is where I’ll relax after my 'study' sessions at the vineyard. Chloe laughed, and Sebastian’s voice was heard teasing, Yeah, really academic, Millie. Michelle shook her head with affection and returned her gaze to the sunset, letting it all sink in.

Another mentioned the obvious use of tripods in the filming and the writer offered his services as a videographer "free of charge." "And those are just the ones who left feedback," Melissa said as she got to the end. "Look at how many views it's had. And this was a crappy video compared to yours! Think of that many people stroking their dicks or fingering their pussies watching you work your marvelous MILF talents!" The number was over fifty-thousand, and Cassandra said, "Holy crap! That's a lot of people masturbating!" "I'll bet your numbers would be twice that in the first week," Melissa said, "People like three-ways, but they love MILF p**n!"

He lifted one of my legs into the air to spread my legs even more, letting his cum glide onto my pussy, then he rubbed it in. I dug my nails into his desk, leaving scratches on the dark wood, and threw my head back to let out another raspy moan. "Oh God," I moaned. "Oh my God …" My pussy tightened. "Please, can I come? Please, Mr. Williams." I begged for it. He rubbed his fingers harder into me and strummed his finger across my throat. "Come for me, Mila," he whispered into my ear. My legs trembled, and I nearly stumbled over onto the desk. I slapped a hand over my mouth to stop myself from screaming his name as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through my body.

Someone stepped in front of me, cut off my view and I looked up. Of course, Millie. ‘What is your fucking problem? Telling me to delete your number. What was so fucking bad last night, you seemed to enjoy it until AFTER we had sex!’. ‘Can you keep your voice down?!’ I snapped. ‘Why? Ashamed?!’ She spoke louder. ‘No, But-’

My legs started convulsing uncontrollably, as we both cum together, breathless and gasping for breath. Just when I thought we were done, he immediately lifts my legs up so both my knees are by the sides of my head, and Melvin quickly holds them in place. “You have no idea cindy, how hard I get when I see you walking around the house dressed in nothing but your fucking tank tops and mini skirts that barely even cover up your ass cheeks when you bend a little. Now, you fucking belong to us, to do as we fucking please.” My pussy is wide open and glistening up in the air.