Jack Levine Alternate Ending

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

Booker’s head nodded up and down and smiling tenderly, he carefully inserted his finger. After several minutes of gentle probing, he inserted a second finger, and when he was happy that Tom was stretched enough to receive him, he withdrew his fingers. Tom’s eyes burned bright and wrapping his fingers around the base of Booker’s shaft, he positioned the tip against his anus and bore down.

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

"You want me to stop, huh, bitch? he groaned, releasing his grip momentarily to issue another slap to her face. This one was harder, leaving the imprint of his hand on her face, the outlines of his digits fading from red to white when, frustrated, Tom Ross ceased fumbling with his belt and zipper, and instead, just ripped his pants open. His erection popped free, thick, and throbbing, with the bulbous purple head already glistening with precum, as his arm moved, the whip hissed in the air, and the leather straps struck the soft flesh of Lila Ross's inner thighs a harsh crack that even made the man wince, and for his eyes 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.

In the previous story, my wife Kathy had her first experience in an adult store, then we found out that her adventure was videoed. The security guy sort of blackmailed her into a sexual encounter with me watching as he violated her in various ways.

All of it was consumed by his physical exertions, and with his body covering the smaller woman's, the man raped her without mercy. Eech thrust came faster, and was harder than the last as as he bent his knees, then uncurled his legs to drive his meat into her deeper. Her walls spread around him, and as he fucked her, one hand slipped from her arms to hook into the tresses as the nape of her neck. However, instead of tearing at it, as he had previously, he used his grip to shove her face-down on the sofa, so that her face was out of view, and her own sounds muffled. Tom Ross didn't want to even look at her, or hear at her, as Lila Ross was no longer a human being, simply just simply a toy with a cunt to be used for his pleasure, and soon the room was filled with the sounds of his harsh breathing, pants and groans, the slap of his balls against her thighs, and his cock brutallly slamming in and out of her

The camera had panned back up to the schoolgirls face. As arousing as the sight of her tight, young body, with it's dripping pink cunt, and perky breasts with erect nipples exposed under what remained of her uniform, to the pornographer, her expressions and actions were just as much Adam laughed aloud, and behind him, in the wings, a chuckle, and a hand-clap of applause emanated from Blair Huntington. The man who'd forked out fifty-thousand dollars simply to watch the unsuspecting teenager be gang-banged by his loyal employees. Not that they'd minded when Karl had advised them of his plan, and from what he could gather, considering the manner in which Sophie Scott writhed and moaned in pleasure, neither did she.

Innocence was an aphrodisiac, and although the teen had proven underneath the youthful features, long chestnut hair, bright, welcoming brown eyes, and trusting, modest demeanour, there lay a wanton slut, it was a quality the Co-ed still projected to Adam. Not as much sexually, for he had witnessed her naked and screwed by a multitude of random strangers, on multiple occasions, it stemmed from the fact Sophie remained oblivious to the fact she was being used, and her escapades uploaded to the web.

"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.

It was Rocks High School’s annual Christmas party. Julia taught that it was the right time to put Sarah to the test. Julia told Sarah to meet her in the student’s lounge. This was the room that was already set up with the cameras to video Sarah and Julia’s friend Aron, who was head of the football team, having sex. When Sarah arrived at the student’s lounge; she saw that Julia and the crew were already there and also she was drunk.

However, that didn't matter, for to Ellis, as she knelt on the bed, and the skirt was hiked up, and white cotton panties tugged aside, to reveal her glistening, pink slit, the hair changed colour, and the skirt became Emily/s. Hand reaching down to grasp his hardon, he stroked slowly at first, then gradually faster, as the man fisted the girl's hair in his hand, and shoved her face down in the pillow, her muffled screams of pleasure audible as he reddened her perfect ass with his hand, then slammed his thick erection inside the girl's tight, young cunt. Timing his strokes with the man's increasingly rough fucking of the uniformed school-girl, Ellis gasped and groaned, attempting to hold off his climax. As, finally, the man finished, and rolled the panting and writhing young woman over onto her back, and ejaculated onto her smiling, face, it was Emily Harris, and McHugh released a gasp of pure, unadulterated pleasure, as his hips thrashed and writhed, and he came as hard as he'd ever come in his life, shooing like a fountain; the argument with Beth an issue they could until morning to discuss. If they spoke about it at

She opened her mouth to welcome him between her lips, and sucked gently on the tip. With her hands tightening around his shaft, she pulled him in further, and further, until the tip of his cock touched the back of her throat. She worked him slowly, as she always did, her hands moving from his shaft to his balls to her own breasts, finding the edge without pushing him over it. The trick was to push them again and again, so when it finally came time to fuck, they finished early - and she got to leave.

Cosima walked into the tiny building marked "Tom's Cabin" with a group of friends from work that'd invited her to come watch someone new play at their favorite bar. The rest of her group: Iz, Alice, Will, and Scott went to find a table near the stage, but Cosima, however, desperately needed a drink; it had been a long day at work, and a seemingly even longer ride to the bar as Iz and Alice fought in the front seat. Everyone felt the tension between the two, they were always in competition at work, but Cosima thought she might have been the only one to interpret the tension as, like, 90% sexual.

“Oh Dang! He said under his breath. The church is on fire! “Let's go see what the deal is.”