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"Stand boy." Yanking hard on his leash she brought him to his feet, his eyes watering a little from the loss of air for a moment. "Melinda, please hold this for me." She gave the end of the leash to Master Robert's sub and walked around behind Wallace, grabbing his hair pulling his head backwards. "I want you to feel every once of hate I have in me tonight, I want you screaming out for your own life. Maybe then I will consider bringing you along with me again on an outing. Do I make myself perfectly clear boy? Answer."
"No," Jan said, looking away.
I could not believe how fast my orgasm was rising. Before I knew it, I was screaming out probably the best cum of my life. I could barely breath for 20 or 30 seconds. When I finally came down, I opened my eyes again. The sight was unsettling.
"I thought you were just being sweet?"
When she turned over, I continued the long strokes on her upper leg, while Jean stroked her breasts and nipples. As my hand on the inner thigh slid up over her pelvis, it would brush the hairs in the crease between her leg and labia. After this teasing touch of both inner thighs, I spread her labia with both thumbs and bent over to massage her clit with my tongue. Mixed with the cumin fragrance of her labia was the slightest whiff of smegma from her clit as I pushed the hood back with my tongue.
At this point my cum shoots into her, spurt after spurt entering her thirsty pussy. I finally stop pumping and lie over her, numbed by the force of my orgasm. She moves under me and I sit up. I go to get a towel to clean up the pool of cum flowing onto the couch.
"That depends," I replied "did you enjoy it? will you let me do it again?"
Maybe Bob, now head of his firm's legal division and constantly surrounded by fawning associates, was getting more than his ass kissed at the office? Maybe he'd been pounding out more than legal strategies on his many out-of-town excursions? That was Tanya's theory, and if it were true, Bob had been too smart to give her any proof. If he was cheating, he had covered his bases well.
Completely forgetting the fact that she was standing under a shower, Britney began pushing the soap bar inside her cunt, the soapy water mixing with her flowing juices and running down between her legs, making her ass all slick and slippery. She slid herself down the wall of the shower until she was sitting on the floor and raised her legs, the soap still firmly wedged in her hot pussy. With one hand she continued to fuck herself with the soap, but with the other hand she started doing something she had never done before.
Around seven in evening Tej came to lounge from upstairs. He had been in continuous heat after his conversations with Mrs. Anand were interrupted at the threshold of some decisive moment.
Jamie was never the type to forget a friend, or acquaintance, or anything for that matter. She was just one of those people that remembered everything, and people rarely ever forgot Jamie. At the age of 34 she was just clearing what she thought was the end of her youth. Her twenties had long been gone and now the dreaded age of 40 was looming. Her skin had gained a softness and character that women of her age had. Yet, the rest of her body refused to let anyone otherwise. She was sweet, caring, and gentle. Not a person would take advantage of her nor try to.
The room filled with loud moans and grunts as the three of us slammed together, our sweat slickened skin slapping against each other as we fucked. My fingers clawed against the bed as my mind grew hazy with pleasure. Richard pulled me back against him, his hands coming around to squeeze my breasts.
"Would you like to suck and kiss them, dear?" I lowered myself next to him on the bed so that my breasts were near his handsome face.
To complete this picture of sophisticated elegance she had put on black elbow gloves and a huge, black floppy hat. The hat was slightly tilted at an angle so that the green ribbon that circled the crown was visible. Her shiny black hair was pinned up only partially this time because of the hat, with the lustrous mane bunched at the nape of the neck in a sort of curled and rolled-up ponytail.
"oohh, hmmm I had hoped that you had... you know... that... thing you know..." I knew exactly what she meant: If I had found out if cum really was a good skin conditioner and found that webpage that told everything about it.
Jamie felt her heart pounding in her ears. She was aware of every molecule of her body. She could feel her blood pumping through her arteries and veins. She could smell the woman next to her and feel her presence as she, too, watched the ball in the same anticipation, though the woman was not torn. Jamie was certain that the woman knew what the woman wanted. If she had not known, she would not have made the bet.
First was the nightgown.
I clean up some obvious clutter around the place in preparation for her arrival. As I prepare, I intentionally leave a Big Beautiful Women (BBW) skin magazine lying out on the table for Mrs. Schmitt to see when she gets there. I had not let my housemate know that I had the magazine but here I was being the naughty boy leaving it out for Mrs. Schmitt to discover.
Claire's body ached the following day. Muscles that had been neglected shrieked with pain and stiffness as she climbed from the warm soothing heat of the indoor jet pool and made her way gingerly towards the massage room. She glanced at herself in the floor to ceiling mirror as she toweled off and pulled on a pair of high legged blue panties. It was the first time in months that she had looked at herself in the nude and she surveyed her body critically.
"In seven Martian dayssss you will be in that man'ssss place," Chan Li hissed into his ear.
"No," Jan said, looking away.
I could not believe how fast my orgasm was rising. Before I knew it, I was screaming out probably the best cum of my life. I could barely breath for 20 or 30 seconds. When I finally came down, I opened my eyes again. The sight was unsettling.
"I thought you were just being sweet?"
When she turned over, I continued the long strokes on her upper leg, while Jean stroked her breasts and nipples. As my hand on the inner thigh slid up over her pelvis, it would brush the hairs in the crease between her leg and labia. After this teasing touch of both inner thighs, I spread her labia with both thumbs and bent over to massage her clit with my tongue. Mixed with the cumin fragrance of her labia was the slightest whiff of smegma from her clit as I pushed the hood back with my tongue.
At this point my cum shoots into her, spurt after spurt entering her thirsty pussy. I finally stop pumping and lie over her, numbed by the force of my orgasm. She moves under me and I sit up. I go to get a towel to clean up the pool of cum flowing onto the couch.
"That depends," I replied "did you enjoy it? will you let me do it again?"
Maybe Bob, now head of his firm's legal division and constantly surrounded by fawning associates, was getting more than his ass kissed at the office? Maybe he'd been pounding out more than legal strategies on his many out-of-town excursions? That was Tanya's theory, and if it were true, Bob had been too smart to give her any proof. If he was cheating, he had covered his bases well.
Completely forgetting the fact that she was standing under a shower, Britney began pushing the soap bar inside her cunt, the soapy water mixing with her flowing juices and running down between her legs, making her ass all slick and slippery. She slid herself down the wall of the shower until she was sitting on the floor and raised her legs, the soap still firmly wedged in her hot pussy. With one hand she continued to fuck herself with the soap, but with the other hand she started doing something she had never done before.
Around seven in evening Tej came to lounge from upstairs. He had been in continuous heat after his conversations with Mrs. Anand were interrupted at the threshold of some decisive moment.
Jamie was never the type to forget a friend, or acquaintance, or anything for that matter. She was just one of those people that remembered everything, and people rarely ever forgot Jamie. At the age of 34 she was just clearing what she thought was the end of her youth. Her twenties had long been gone and now the dreaded age of 40 was looming. Her skin had gained a softness and character that women of her age had. Yet, the rest of her body refused to let anyone otherwise. She was sweet, caring, and gentle. Not a person would take advantage of her nor try to.
The room filled with loud moans and grunts as the three of us slammed together, our sweat slickened skin slapping against each other as we fucked. My fingers clawed against the bed as my mind grew hazy with pleasure. Richard pulled me back against him, his hands coming around to squeeze my breasts.
"Would you like to suck and kiss them, dear?" I lowered myself next to him on the bed so that my breasts were near his handsome face.
To complete this picture of sophisticated elegance she had put on black elbow gloves and a huge, black floppy hat. The hat was slightly tilted at an angle so that the green ribbon that circled the crown was visible. Her shiny black hair was pinned up only partially this time because of the hat, with the lustrous mane bunched at the nape of the neck in a sort of curled and rolled-up ponytail.
"oohh, hmmm I had hoped that you had... you know... that... thing you know..." I knew exactly what she meant: If I had found out if cum really was a good skin conditioner and found that webpage that told everything about it.
Jamie felt her heart pounding in her ears. She was aware of every molecule of her body. She could feel her blood pumping through her arteries and veins. She could smell the woman next to her and feel her presence as she, too, watched the ball in the same anticipation, though the woman was not torn. Jamie was certain that the woman knew what the woman wanted. If she had not known, she would not have made the bet.
First was the nightgown.
I clean up some obvious clutter around the place in preparation for her arrival. As I prepare, I intentionally leave a Big Beautiful Women (BBW) skin magazine lying out on the table for Mrs. Schmitt to see when she gets there. I had not let my housemate know that I had the magazine but here I was being the naughty boy leaving it out for Mrs. Schmitt to discover.
Claire's body ached the following day. Muscles that had been neglected shrieked with pain and stiffness as she climbed from the warm soothing heat of the indoor jet pool and made her way gingerly towards the massage room. She glanced at herself in the floor to ceiling mirror as she toweled off and pulled on a pair of high legged blue panties. It was the first time in months that she had looked at herself in the nude and she surveyed her body critically.
"In seven Martian dayssss you will be in that man'ssss place," Chan Li hissed into his ear.
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