Novel & Cerita Slit Mouth Woman

I should ask him after the meal was over. On his right was a smiling short woman. She had dark hair, a mix between brown and black, and freckles all over her face. The woman beside her gave me a small smile. She had hair as white as snow. Her eyes were golden like fire. She seemed timid. There was another woman on the Head’s left-hand side. She had only one eye. The other eyelid was sewn shut. So were her lips. I shuddered and gulped down the scream that almost left my mouth.

I am not sure if the woman would even understand any word that I was saying because I could feel my orgasm swaying its way out of my veins, and I was eager to reach my peak, so I was groaning and grunting as I rocked my pelvis on her face. “Not a drop of my cum shall slip off your mouth,” I warned the slut in an icy cold tone as I emptied my load inside her mouth. I keenly watched the woman and when I saw her swallow everything inside her mouth, I sent her away. “Get out!” The woman did not ask or say anything. She must have felt relieved to leave my room without suffering more than she already had because she did not bother to look around and like a rocket being launched, she exited the roo

I could tell she was going to be really pretty. “We have a rule with our clients,” I pulled my hood away. “Mask off.” The woman lowered her head and was hesitant to pull her mask down. I’m sorry, but you have to… There should be transparency between us. She slowly pulled off her mask. My eyes broadened. A long stitch was carved from each edge of her lips like a wide smile. The stitches were done wonky, and you could tell from the swelling flesh that it was freshly done. A deformed smile, like that of a Cheshire cat.

My lower lip curled up in between my teeth, and I bit down onto the soft flesh to prevent myself from saying anything foolish. As the second person came around the corner, a wave of nausea crashed in my stomach. A strong warrior-looking woman with black hair, loose down her back in nothing more than a tank top and shorts, followed behind him. Her sharp cheekbones and plump, red lips rivaled several supermodels that I had seen on the cover of magazines. She was the most beautiful woman I had ever met.

Tyler was cracking up in our mind link as I was screaming, “Ew, ew, ew, ew.” The woman stood back up and smiled at me, she was missing half of her teeth and the ones she did have left were yellow and black. They were crumbling and rotting away with every passing minute. I heaved again, quickly covering my mouth so that I didn't throw up all over the old hag. She waddled off and Tyler doubled over laughing. I slowly reached my hand over to him and wiped the disgusting spit, right across his face. He immediately began loudly heaving, it was so funny, and I burst out laughing, people instantly began staring at us. Some looked at us like we were crazy, others just tutted and walked off shaking t

Flow asked, not hiding the disgust in her eyes. The woman in the middle looked at the women beside her, she burst into laughter. The woman stood up and walked towards her, she looked huge and had muscles just like a man, she looked intimidating. She walked towards Flow with a sinister smile, "Who are you talking to?" She asked and stood in front of Flow. Flow looked at her fearlessly, "I am answering the person who scolded me" She replied. The woman lifted her hand and slapped Flow in her face viciously, Flow was stunned she held her chin in shock and looked at the woman.

a woman snorted from the man snake’s lap “I’m planning on having many more after this. Chinese will not be my bloody last meal.” Flame looked at the woman resting her head against the snake’s chest while he cradled her in his arms. Her light pink hair was spiked into a mohawk, which brushed against his red cheek. The sides were shaven short and decorated with sharp swirls. Her right ear was pierced along the length of it, while her left remained untouched. Her light skin was only covered by a dark red top that barely came underneath her breasts. Her black denim shorts were ripped and frayed at the ends, ending just below her buttocks. I could see part of her black G-string poking out; the ma

We reached a clearing and stopped at its edge. A cave mouth sat at the other side. Beside the cave was a woman. I had seen her before. Slender like the trees, hair and skin the color of the moon. Behind her were shadows that prowled restlessly. She looked at James, her face still and passionless. He went to her. I reached out to grab his arm, but he shook off my grip without looking back. I called out to him, but he couldn’t, or wouldn’t, hear. The woman smiled at him, lifting her hand to his face. Slender fingers painted four red lines from his bottom lip to his chin.

She is a statue of unwilling submission, her entire being radiating a desperate, suffocating rage. And then, with a choked sound, a guttural sound that speaks of profound disgust and utter loathing, she opens her mouth. It’s a slow, agonizing movement, her lips parting, revealing the soft, pink cavern of her mouth, the pearly gleam of her teeth. Her jaw unhinges, slowly, reluctantly, as if she is forcing herself to perform a task she finds utterly repulsive. The hate and fury in her eyes are a visible, burning inferno.

she shouted to herself as she stared at the woman's narrow lips. Coreen gasped, and her eyes widened as the woman effortlessly inserted the weapon as big as her arm inside her mouth. "Seriously? Can she put suck her own arm too?" she asked herself as she watched the video. She studied and observed what the woman was doing. Every movement of her hands, where they held him, how he squeezed the manhood into her mouth "Okay, I can do this." She blew out the air and put down the cell phone before taking out the cucumber and condoms.