Public Handjob Gif Novels & Stories

He let out a loud, drawn-out cry, pulling me up by my hair just as he came, drenching my face and hair in his second hot, heavy load. “Four down!” he roared triumphantly, collapsing onto the sofa. Kian grabbed me, pushing me down between his legs. This time, he didn't even use my mouth. He forced his fully throbbing shaft into my hand and told me, “Just handjob me, whore. I want to see how fast you can do it when the job is on the line.” My arm was burning with exhaustion, but I pumped his cock relentlessly, watching the tension build on his face. After thirty seconds of brutal friction, he groaned, his eyes rolling back, and he shot his cum with a violent force onto the sheets next to my he

His thumb grazes, my tip gently stroking it. " Baby..fast.", I groan and he obliges stroking me fast and hard dragging his hands up and down. I automatically buckles my hips upward as small moans leaves my lips. "Ahh..yes..like that baby.", I moan and he let his hand trail down on my cock giving it a few encouraging pumps. It doesn't take long for me to groan before cumming hard. Every muscle in my body strain as I empty myself into his hands.

I looked back at Jen and noticed that she was focused on my hand between Tiff's legs. "Why don't you take these off Tiff, they are in the way.", I said grabbing the crotch of her now soaked panties. Almost as if she were under a hypnotic trance, Tiff stood and pulled her night shirt up and off of her tiny body. Her breasts were small but full with large nipples, they were perfect for her size. She slowly bent over and pushed her panties to floor exposing her small but beautiful ,almost bald pussy. She climbed back on the sofa next to me and spread her legs offering me access. I reached up and with my index finger, slowly moved up and down her very wet lips. Jen stepped back off of my other h

Fall down when his left hand seeks for strength, his right hand guided HiVi's head, he's feeling that he's strength was diminishing, as his dick was nearing its release. "I'm sorry" The air turned steamy and hot, as he uses both of his hands to guide HiVi's head, ending his suffering, and his come flowing deep inside HiVi's throat.

She let her middle finger draw circles around that hidden bit of flesh. Brandt chuckled. “I’m sure you do. But I’m not done playin’ with you. I like to drag this out because I love havin’ my hands on you.” His already raspy voice dropped another octave. “In you. Take your middle finger down, over your clit, separating those pussy lips and slide it inside your pussy. Slide it deep. All the way to the webbing of your hand.” Jessie jammed her fingers into her channel, arching her neck and nearly dropping the phone.

I pull my fingers out to coat them in our mingled juices, chuckling when he whines. “Shh. I’ve got you.” I promise, slipping three fingers back inside. He stiffens at first but I kiss him until he begins to relax. I spread my fingers, stretching him wide to make sure he can take me but he doesn’t resist. I know we’re good when he starts to fuck himself on my hand. “Turn around and put your hands on the wall.” I order and wait for him to comply. “Good boy. Now stick that sweet ass out for me.”

I bit my lip, feeling a shameful rush of desire course through me at the mere thought. He reached out to me and said, "Give me your hand." I hesitated for a moment before tentatively extending my hand towards him. In one swift motion, he yanked me up from the bed, pulling me into a sitting position with him. He guided my hand toward his cock with a firm grip, and as soon as my fingers made contact with his throbbing length, I couldn't help but gasp. It felt so foreign yet exhilarating. He enveloped my hand with his, guiding me in the rhythm of his strokes, back and forth, back and forth. Mesmerized, I watched as his cock twitched and pulsed in my hand, succumbing to his control.

he encouraged me and that's how I found myself giving my first ever handjob. The skin of his penis felt amazing. It was hot, silky smooth and I could feel the veins around the turgid flesh. I spread his cum around the shaft like he did for me then I started to slowly pump him, occasionally squeezing the tip and fondling his balls. It was when he stared to breath faster and groan that I knew it was working. I went fast, using both my hands but they could not cover the entire dick. I did my best though, working him out the way he did for me. I copied the movements of his fingers, gliding them over his shaft.

, I said and gave into a loud laughter. I could hear the sound of a zipper being opened, I heard him growl, "Janey can you switch it to a video call?", He asked. "Ohhhh yeah, all done already", immediately I saw his face, I saw his eyes roll back into his head, he was sweating profusely. "Can you touch yourself for me?", It sounds weird but I decided to, right then I wasn't in my complete State of mind. I took my right hand to my clit and pinched it hard, while I rolled my clit between my thumb finger.

My fingers found his zipper, slowly dragging it down, then slipped inside, reaching into his briefs. The moment my hand wrapped around his bare cock, hot and hard and pulsing, he cursed under his breath, his hands gripping my hips. "Damn, Gianna..." I stroked him from base to tip, slow and steady, feeling him twitch in my hand, feeling the slickness of precum already leaking from the tip. "You're so thick. I love how you fill my hand. Imagine how you'll fill my pussy." His head fell back against the headboard, his eyes closing, his breathing ragged. "Hell..."