Slit Mouth Woman Novels & Stories

Every slap makes her clench around me so tight I groan. “Tell the camera whose fucking pussy this is,” I snarl, yanking her hair harder. She turns her tear-streaked face to the lens, mouth open, drooling. “It’s your pussy, Dickson, fuck, it’s all yours, only yours!” I pull out suddenly, dick shining with her cream, flip her onto her back again, and shove straight down her throat. She gags instantly, HURK-HURK-GLUUUCK-GLUUUCK, spit pouring out the sides of her mouth, eyes watering, mascara running. I hold her head with both hands and fuck her face hard, balls slapping her chin loud, wet. Thick strings of throat slime stretch a foot long every time I pull back. She’s choking, snorting, gagging

When she turned, the thigh-high slit opened, revealing a long, toned leg in a metallic stiletto. Her makeup was bold: dark, smoky eyes, red lips that made my mouth go dry. I stood there like a fool, my mouth slightly open, my brain unable to process that this woman belonged to me. Elena caught my eye in the mirror and let out a playful laugh. “You might want to close your mouth, Stefano. You’ll catch flies.” I shook my head, my feet moving toward her on their own. “God, Elena… you look…” I stopped, my voice failing me. “I don’t even have the words.”

My voice grew hoarse and my head ached. The woman grew increasingly frustrated because no matter how many times she asked. The answer never changed. Finally she stepped away studying me carefully. As if seeing me for the first time thenshe laughed softly. “Maybe you truly don’t know.” I frowned. “What?” Just then she slapped me hard, my head went back and I felt blood trickle down the side of my face. I groaned in pain and she showed me her ring. “You are beautiful but when im done with your face, even surgery can’t save you” she said

After a while, I could hear them moaning. As I was about to rush in and expose them, my neck got stuck in between some railings. I could not free myself. I kept struggling, and my bottom jiggled because of that. Because I had been rushing over, I had not managed to change out of my black silk skirt. Under the neon lights of the massage parlor, I appeared even more enticing. At the same time, a man suddenly appeared behind me. “Yo, is this a new doll? Her features look great!”

“K-Kate...” I said under my audible breath. She smelt awfully damp. Her sloughing skin wrinkled and was icy pale. Her lips were chapped and purpled. Her brow angled ferociously framing her glaring eyes. The corner of her lips elongated a smile up to her ears. The skin over her lips created visible cracks due to the movement when she grinned. Her body snappily turned to me and her hands pressed tightly against my throat. She was laughing in satisfaction with pursed smiling lips.

She had always been too careful in fixing up her dates so as not to muddle up her fixtures Nick maybe could not wait to be in her arms,she reflected in delights as she scrambled to her feet towards the door Before opening the door,she adjusted her strapless body hug that showed clearly the curves of her body and her skimpy black tight underwear as if she was an adolescent in her first date She opened the door in haste with please ng smiles on her face,Her smiles however withered away on seeing who was at the door One last person in the whole wide world she was not expecting to see at that point of time

he murmured, using one thumb against the hardened bead of flesh at the top of her slit. Her wet, hot folds gloved him completely. Lids half-closed, Dominic stared up at her. Her head was thrown back, a small feline smile playing at her mouth. A delicate flush stained her face and neck, spreading down to tinge her nipples a rosy pink. Samaire sat up straighter, taking him deeper into her body, laughing in delight when he bucked beneath her. A low hum of pleasure emanated from her as she stroked her hands up her torso, locking her fingers behind her neck, just barely moving atop him.

" She places both of her fists next to her head and spreads her fingers out mimicking an explosion." "Bella smiles cheekily at us as her tongue darts out to show the metal ball resting on the pink flesh. She moves it around giving glimpses of the bar disappearing through the tongue and the metal ball underneath matching the one above. "It's a lot of fun for everyone involved." Her eyebrows waggle suggestively."

The thicker-than-piss shot onto her face and into her mouth where she attempted to swallow as much as possible, and though most did end up on her face and in her hair, she still swallowed a large percentage of the thick, salty liquid. When it was over, Jane got onto her knees after the mistress stood off to the side. The mistress motioned with her whip for the middle-aged woman to come closer. When she knelt only a few inches from the beautiful woman, the mistress grabbed the back of her slaves hair and tugged it towards her. Jane opened her mouth dutifully and tried to capture as much of the pretty woman's slit as possible.

I said plaster a fake smile to my face. “Right this way gentlemen. Said a pretty woman wearing a Black Pleather outfit covering her legs to her neck with a silver zipper from right below her chin down between her legs. Her long brunette hair was pulled up into a sleeked back high ponytail that ended at the top of the curve of her ass. Her 6 inch black stilettos indicated that she did not play well with others. I took by her poster that she was not a slave like the other girls as she was washed and clothed much differently. She also look much healthier than the others being led around on silver chains. This action alone made me want to growl out in anger.