Smutt Romane & Geschichten

I screamed around Ethan’s shaft. We came together in a sweaty, filthy explosion. Dylan flooded my pussy with pulse after pulse of hot cum. Carter unloaded deep in my ass, the overflow leaking out around his shaft. Ethan pulled out and painted my face and tits with rope after rope of thick white cum. I kept cumming, body shaking, holes clenching, milking every last drop. We collapsed in a sticky, cum-drenched heap. Cum oozed from my stretched pussy and asshole, dripped down my thighs, and coated my chin, cheeks, and heaving breasts. My hair was a mess, my makeup ruined. I looked like the perfect used-up slut.

I slightly arched my back trying to hold in my climax not wanting to give him the satisfaction of knowing that he had the capability of making me orgasam. His lips detached and he removed his fingers before I was able to cum, making me extremely grateful. "Can you please untie me?" I croaked as I started to feel more and more disgusted with myself. I almost wanted to cry, I felt so dirty and used. I wanted so badly to be untied so that I could take a shower and try my hardest to wash this feeling off of me. "Why? Aren't you having fun princess?" Justin smirked as he stood up and looked down at me.

not like this. To Be Continued...

“ Ok, I’m ready, “ I say to an empty porch. I got dressed in my usual jeans and a flannel. It was my casual and fancy wear. “ Over here, “ he calls. I walk out and look around a bit. All I see are beautiful evergreen trees and a few cherry trees, bushes, and tall green grass. We didn’t bother to cut the grass since we owned such a big plot of land. He appears beside me in my peripheral vision smoking a cigarette. I glare at him again. “ What, it’s not like I’ll die of lung cancer, “ he said pulling the cig out of his mouth. He took a big inhale of it and exhaled it out of his nostrils “There are children here. They don’t need to get a bad idea of doing that, “ Argue. “ Well, it’s not like th

Zadicus smirked vilely. Speaking at the same time what he truly wanted. “Fiend Forgery.”

Till It Hurts - Yellow Claw 🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯🍯 Shame? I am extremely embarrassed, because I was shocked that my mother could say that. I think I want to wrap my face with the condom earlier. Embarrassing!

He crumpled all the letters like a bunch of scraps of paper and smiled devilishly: “Damn it, Gemma, you want to leave me and abandon our baby because you want to run after another man. Then don't blame me for being unkind."

"You sound different." He took a deep breath. "I'm in a rut. Early. Started a few hours ago." My stomach flipped. "Is it bad?" "Not bad yet," he said. "But it's building. Your scent is making it worse." I swallowed. "I'm sorry." "Don't be," he said. "It's not your fault. You're doing your job, keeping the rage away. This is just... something else." I nodded. But my body was answering too. The mini-waves were hitting me now, small ones. Just enough to make my pussy ache and leak more slick. I could feel it soaking my panties again. I shifted my hips trying to ease it.

But the neutral expression on Hunter's face is not helping. Umm..now what? ________________