She'd been in his apartment a matter of minutes, and Elena was already naked and about to drop to her knees to blow him. Brett felt a touch guilty as his erection throbbed in his pants. Not accustomed to paying for sex, even though there was a purpose behind it on this occasion, it didn't sit well. Nor did the knowledge that the girls dates usually accompanied them to a gala event that under other circumstances they'd never access to, or at least wined and dined them first. Sex was, of course, expected, but only as dessert rather than the entree itself. Brett was also a man who liked to take his time and ensure the women enjoyed the experience as much as he did.
The concept to do just that entered his mind as he ground against Elena's
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Then followed a long, low growl of lust when she took him into her mouth, inch by tortuous inch. Brett's eyes fluttered in his head as he peered down at Elena, the innocence of her expression and features at odds the apparent expertise of her mouth and that brought forth another groan. With his brain clouded by the sensations of her hands, lips and tongue, Brett had been utterly incapable of responding to her comment about the champagne. The woman was driving him fucking crazy.
As she continued, he tightened his grip on her hair and met her sucks and licks with slow pumps of his hips, caught between the wanting to watch her working his balls and shaft, and wanting to see her eyes. Unable to form words, he could only pant and moan, and when his tip hit the back of her throat, Brett bit his lip almost hard enough to draw blood. The aroused gasp he released reverberated around the apartment. Damn, she was good. The man was relieved when she pulled him from between her lips and stood. He didn't want her to know that a second longer and he would have tipped over the edge.
Even the simple touch of her fingertips on his chest elicited a shiver of pleasure, but at least with her mouth no longer on him, he'd recovered enough sense to speak. "I'm guessing you've done that before, too?" Brett's attempted nonchalance didn't quite come off, not with his aching cock bobbing in the air as if waving for attention, and half-lidded eyes glazed over.
Legs still trembling from the force of his orgasm when he fell on top of her, the sensation of Elena's tongue slipping into his mouth and the feel of her warm skin against his elicited another pleasured gasp from Brett. Despite their encounters, and their climaxes the previous night and this evening, there was a new intimate sensuality intimate that brought a tingle to his spine about laying there on top of her, skin to skin. Having kicked his boxers completely off, his satiated cock pressed to the warm flesh of her thigh their abodomens melded together as he prised her legs apart with his knee. It was an intimacy that he wouldn't have been capable of describing, and caused a pleasurable euphoric sensation of pure contentment and adoration
Bailey knew that teasing Calahan the way that she was would send him over the edge. Teasing was something that Bailey was a master at including when it came to making him want her. After all the fights and all the tension between them everything felt like it was back to the way it had been. Bailey had missed days likes this where they would both just tease each other and then fuck for hours. Pressing her lips to his she bit down on his lip harder than before tugging. “I'd disagree, but then that would be a lie. I've been bad. What are you going to do about it?” Bailey spoke linking her hand together with his as he did the same. Parting her lips she felt him press his cock against her rubbing her clit and up and down her pussy as she whimpered. Her body ached even more for him to be inside of her, for him to make her scream his name like he had done hours earlier.
Coated in her spit and saliva, his cock throbbed and pulsed with an arousal greater than the man could ever recall, and he groaned when, access to her pussy gained, he hooked his hands under Lila's armpits, wrenched her shoulders further behind her back, and slammed his entire length inside her. The force of that initial thrust almost split her in half, but was still only a precursor of what was to
Legs still trembling from the force of his orgasm when he landed on top of her, the sensation of Elena's tongue slipping into his mouth and the feel of her warm skin against his elicited another pleasured gasp from Brett. Despite their encounters, and respective climaxes the previous night and this evening, there was a different sensuality that brought a tingle to his spine about laying there on top of her, skin to skin. He'd kicked his boxers completely off, and with his satiated cock pressed into the warm flesh of her thigh and their abdomens melded together as he gently prised her legs apart, he parted his lips to express something of his feelings to Elena. However, before he could speak, her comment pulled him back down to Earth.
Amber slowly started moving her hand under Kathy’s skirt, inching ever so close to Kathy’s now moist pussy. Kathy, forgetting where she was started undoing her skirt, she wanted Amber to suck her now aching pussy. As her skirt fell to the floor Amber knelt down in front of Kathy and pulled her panties down revealing her wet blonde bush and the wonderful aroma of Sensuous perfume.
He complied, moving his hands up to her shoulders, gripping them, he rammed in and out of her harder than he ever had, but worried he might hurt her. Yet as he felt her orgasm grip him and Joan screamed out his name as she’d never done before, he figured it couldn’t be so bad. With a few more deep thrusts, he found his own release.
With that he pulled her close for their first kiss, a kiss he made sure would scorch her soul. With his Selkie’s heighten senses he was able to hear her heart race from the pleasure of their kiss. Even as jaded as he was he felt a quickening of his own heartbeat. . After such a kiss he had to have more.
"How's that feel, slut. Going to cum for us again?" Simultaneously, as the man drove every inch of his shaft into the teen's virgin hole, Sophie Scott's legs were captured and spread by yet another stranger, who impaled her cunt with his meat. Beside her, the one whose meat she'd last sucked, stroked himself to release. His cum splattered her toned stomach, and gobs slid down her bronzed skin, as the men filling her holes alternately slammed themselves in and out of the co-ed's pussy and ass, roughly fucking her between them. Meanwhile, the remainder awaited their turn.
So engrossed was he in the music and whispered conversation that, unusually, for Kyle he missed the way her eyes scanned his lips, and the subsequent kissed surprised him. The first he knew was when he felt her soft, warm lips pressed against his, and his eyes widened in surprise. For a moment, he just allowed it, without responding, then, he returned in kind. A soft, unurgent melding of their lips against each others, before she pulled away, and he laughed. Not a mocking laugh, but one of encouragement, and understanding. "See, I told you, you
Her body smashing against his, and their skin slapping together, as she slammed her hips down tome and time again, Richard couldn't hold on for long. Eyes still locked on Lexi's face, he saw her mouth open in a silent scream, and simultaneious he reached his release. Nails digging into her skin, he reached up, and tangled his fingers in her hair and placed his other hand on the small of her back. Crying out as his body thrashed and writhed, he shot his load inside her, and pullled Lexi's body down so that her breasts mashed against his chest, and kissed her as her pussy milked the remaining seed for his cock.
"There, that's better, and after I make use of my tongue." Sitting astride her waist, the Hacker peeled off his shirt, revealing the toned, athletic torso beneath. Before the garment hit the floor, he'd covered her body with his, and mashed their lips together. "I'm going to fuck you into next week." After breaking the kiss, Richard arched a brow, daring her to deny him, then lifted Lexi's arms above her head. and trailed his lips down the Heiress' body, issuing nibbles and bites to her flesh. A wet trail glistened on her abdomen when he reached the apex of her thighs, released her arms, and wrapped his hands around her upper
“Show me your bear, Logan” she moaned into the tile. The steam of the shower coated her body with dew, and her body slid onto his cock easily. She pressed her body back, sending his cock deep into her pussy. She continued to press her body up and down his cock, hoping his patience would crack, and he would give her what she wanted. She turned her head to look at him, grabbing her breasts, pinching her nipples into pert mounds of sensitive nerves. She sucked her lower lip into her mouth before she gently sucked her finger into her mouth. She reached beneath her body and rubbed her clit as Logan began to pound into her pussy. She moaned his name into the shower, its echoes urging him harder and faster. He took a firm hold of the back of her neck, and continued his ravishing of her
“Oh my God. I can’t believe this,” Corey’s voice was a combination of shock and joy. I slid him out of my mouth and grinned, saliva and cum dripping down my chin as I stroked his glistening cock with my hand.
To be treated like a whore." His tone lowered, and his hand completely tore away Lexi's bra, before a groan came from his mouth as she took him back in, more deeply than before, and he sank his digits back into her count. The hand left her tit, and he planted it on the back of her head, "Just like you, Lexi. You're fucking dripping. Don't tell me you don't like it, bitch, you fucking love it.". His palm slapped her folds again as her hips pumped up against his digits, and he rammed two fingers back inside her. His arm moved with his hips, fucking Lexi's tight, and now soaked cunt with his fingers as he fucked her mouth. The bed bouncing with the increased urgency, he panted and groaned, and goaded her with each time. His thumb pressed against her clit, then suddenly he gripped her hair, and pulled her head from his manhood, and threw her backwards on the
“Don’t stop… keep doing that…” she moaned, arching her hips up. Perceval’s fingers spreading her and spiraling against her wetness felt like nothing she’d ever experienced. It was exquisite, almost painful, but not quite. When Perceval leaned down and suckled her breast, the feel of his tongue teasing her nipple put her past the point of no return. She grasped the back of his head.