Fill Me Up free porn video

This is a FigCaption - special HTML5 tag for Image (like short description, you can remove it)
He saw her at the car park of the local superstore. A large blue shopping bag, thrown around her shoulder hid almost all her upper body from him. Wearing casual jeans, black top and pink lacy pumps, first she didn't seem anything extraordinary. Apart from her ass. Her ass was impeccable. No doubt, she spent a fair amount of time at the gym perfecting it.

He watched her striding towards her car with long, airy steps, as if she was dancing on clouds. Her auburn ponytail swung rhythmically from side to side. Then he saw her smile, a smug smirk that said 'I own the fucking universe.' Whether she noticed him or not, he wasn't sure. Behind her dark sunglasses, her eyes didn't give a hint. But he had to know the reason for that smile and more than anything, he wanted to be the one, making her smile like that.

His mind was in overdrive trying to come up with a chat up line, anything really, anything to make her stop and talk to him. But she was gone, already at her car, tossing her bag on the passenger seat of a black Nissan, then she went on to return her trolley to the bay.

He walked towards her, his steps hurried, but nothing close to the airiness of her steps. By the time he was close enough to say anything, she was starting her engine. Dumbstruck, he walked back to his car and decided to follow her.

She didn't make it very hard, as she was just heading to the petrol station next door. But instead of parking at one of the pumps she steered left to the air/water station. He pulled up to the adjacent pump stalking her, first from the safety of his car, then getting out. He was watching her every move. He saw her unscrew her tyre caps, feed 20p into the machine, which came alive with a loud buzzing sound. She set the correct pressure, then bent down to her front left tyre, disappearing from his view. He started filling up his car even though it was still nearly full.

When she reappeared, she was pulling the hose towards the front of her car with the same ballerina steps, but now going backwards. She pulled the hose to the max and when it reached its full length, it slightly jerked her body back. Stepping to her front right tyre, she turned and pulled the hose across her stomach. With the hose binding her to the vehicle, she bent down resting her bottom against the side of the car and attached the tube to the valve. Only three feet away she was and 'Only a few words away.' he thought.

He wondered why did she wrap the dirty cord around her stomach, maybe for stopping the hose reeling back, he did not know, but it was fucking sexy. It made him want to tie her up, in the same fashion, with the rope cutting into her skin just underneath her small breasts. Then she looked at him, pushing her glasses up her forehead with her free hand.

Large hazel eyes, wide with an expression of a deer looking into the headlights, recognising her fate, but powerless to do anything to stop the collision.

He was at the wheel, with the power to steer away or step on the brake, but he wasn't about to do either.

'Wow,' she thought. 'look, what we have here.'

The first thing she noticed was his black hair. She had a weak spot for black hair. Ever since that beautiful model ex of hers... It was short on the side and at the back, longer at the front, spiked up. He had a tattoo on his neck, it looked like part of a dragon. She wanted to have a closer look, tearing off his black T-shirt, that clung to his tight biceps. They were not sculpted gym muscles, but belonged to someone, who spent his day doing hard physical labour. And the way he held the nozzle, like those sexy half naked firemen in those charity calendars.

'Hey, boy, you could fill me up, too, any time.' she wanted to call out but instead she curled her lips into a pouted smile that said 'Would you?'

'Are you ok, there? Do you need any help?' he enquired. She wanted to say, 'Yes.' but then she understood, that he meant, help with the tyres.

'Nah, I'm alright, thanks.'

Very disappointed puppy eyes looked back at her, so she decided to throw in a lifebuoy.

'But actually...do you know any good mechanic? Stupid front tyres keep deflating. I have to come here every week.'

'In fact, I do know one.' he said. 'Wait there.'

He replaced the nozzle and leaned into his car retrieving a pen and a small notepad. He came over to her and started writing. When he was finished, he tore off the sheet and handed it to her. She smelled delicious, like some exotic fruit, mango and coconut maybe.

'This is the mechanic.' he circled the first number on the checkered sheet. 'Tom' was written above the number.

'And this,' he circled the second number, 'is me'.

'Matt' was written above that one.

'You know, just in case you need anything else. Anything at all.' he said with a suggestive grin.

'Like mowing my lawn.' she giggled.

'Anything, really. Just give me a call.' And with that, he was walking back to his car. All self-possessed in confidence, that she will call, sooner or later. Sooner, rather than later was his guess.

'It was nice to meet you, Matt.' she called after him, tasting his name on her lips.

'And it was nice meeting you,..'

'Leni, my name is Leni.'

That is such a cute name he taught, getting into his car

As soon as she got home, she wanted to call him. She was still too full of energy even after her dance class. 45 minutes intense workout is nothing when you have the kids away for the weekend and you finally have your 8 hours sleep. She lifted up her phone and typed in his number, then she forced herself to put the phone down, onto the table.

While she was cooking dinner and doing the dishes the voice in her head kept on nudging her towards her phone.

'Call him. Call him.'

She tried to keep herself busy, but at 6 pm she couldn't restrain herself any longer. She picked up the phone and without hesitation this time, she pressed 'call'.

He didn't answer.

'What if he gave me the wrong number.' she panicked for a brief second. 'Impossible.'

Suddenly she was not hungry anymore and pushed her plate of steaming korma away on the table. Then her phone buzzed. It was him.

'Hi, it's Matt. Just got a missed call from you.'

'It's Leni.' When he didn't say anything she added, 'We've met at the petrol station this morning.'

'I remember.' She could see him smiling at the other end of the line.

'Listen, you said to call you, if I need help with anything. Well, one of my bedrooms needs to be painted and I'm really, really bad at diy.' she lied. She was quite capable of doing projects like that. She already painted all her bedrooms herself after her ex had moved out, but that was the best, she could come up with. 'I don't know whether you are willing to do that sort of thing.' she said hesitantly noticing the silence at the other end.

'I can go over later and have a look.' he said. 'Let's say, nineish. Is that ok?

'Perfect.' she said maybe a bit too readily. 'I'll text you my address.'

'See you later.'

'See you.'

As she was nervously pacing the living room, her more cautious alter ego wanted to know: 'Why do you keep bringing strangers home?' But it was very rare that she listened to her.

When at 9:07 he knocked on the door, she opened it without a second thought. If only she knew, what she welcomed into her home...

He looked hot as hell. Bit of a stubble here, a rock star leather jacket there, a pair of big dark hungry eyes and she was already weak in the knees. He threw his jacket on one of the hooks and followed her inside.

'Would you like a glass of wine or a beer maybe?' she asked looking into the fridge. 'Well, wine or Corona, that's the only beer I have.'

'Corona is ok.'

She took two misty bottles out of the fridge.

'Glass or bottle?'

'Bottle will do.'

She popped the bottles open , then bent down and opened one of the cabinets to take out a chopping board, a knife from one of the drawers and a lime from the fruit basket.

She cut it up into six small, even wedges and propped one onto each bottle.

He was watching her as her small index finger pushed the lime inside the bottle with a 'plop'. Her nails were painted silver, matching the colour of her eyeshadow . Her eyes were also lined coal and her lashes had a touch of mascara. He noticed that unlike that morning, she was also wearing blood red lipstick. It wasn't a loud, fake one that make you look cheap, it was just a touch of colour on her small, cute lips.

'So what's your story, Leni? Is Leni short for anything?' he asked leaning against the kitchen counter with his back.

'It's short for Alena. My life story? Divorced last year, two kids. Nothing exciting. I work for a travel agency and travel around Europe quite a lot. And you?'

'One little girl, she is four. After we separated, her mum moved down to Poole, probably just to punish me and piss me off, so I don't see her too much. And I am a landscape gardener.' He also punched his lime wedge into the bottle and had a taste.

'Then you probably seen the lack of landscape in my front garden.' she laughed.

'I've seen much worse, trust me' he said curling his lips around the rim of the bottle. She really doubted it. There is not much worse then broken up concrete, with weeds sticking up in the cracks. That was meant to be one of her next projects.

'Maybe one day you could draw me a plan and we discuss the price' she said sipping her beer.

'I already have a price on mind,' he said with a mysterious smile. She tilted her head questioningly. 'you.' His sexy, wet pout made up for the lousy chat up line.

He leaned in to kiss her neck. She tasted just as good as she smelled. Mango, definitely mango.

He wanted another taste of her and maybe a bite too . He noticed that the top two buttons of her white, almost see through blouse were undone. 


'So inviting.' he thought. Other than a blouse s he was wearing black skin-tight jeans with diamante studs sewn around both the front and the back pockets, low heeled silver sandals. Around her neck, a white lace choker. He wondered, whether the similarity to having a collar was intentional.

He went on to open the third button of her blouse, while his lips were tasting hers. He kissed her beautiful, open cleavage and traced the now visible bra line with his fingertips.

She gave out a long sigh.

When he opened the fourth button his tongue was brushing over her collarbone.

She reached under his black polo neck shirt with both of her hands. Her fingers were dancing on his ribs first, as if she was playing the piano, then she trailed them towards his back. Her fingertips dug into his flesh pulling him closer, inviting, demanding his closeness.

His lips wandered back to her mouth for a hungry kiss, while he continued his work on the buttons. There was only two left when he slid his palms under her blouse cupping her breasts.

Her nipples were so hard, unnaturally hard in fact. He pulled down the fabric of her bra covering her breasts to have a peek. Just as he suspected…

Her nipples were pierced. Small silver barbells in each of them.

'Whoa, you should have warned me.' He said looking at her surprised.

'I’m warning you now, they are very sensitive.'

He tore off the rest of her blouse with a sudden bold move of his hand. Then quickly got rid of her bra too to get a much closer look.

'So cute and sexy.' When did you have them done?' 

'Last year, a gift to myself after the divorce.' she smiled.

'Did they hurt?'

'Fucking hell, they did, but now they are the best thing ever.'

'I bet they are sensitive.' He pinched the right one between his fingers and didn’t let go, studying her face.

'They've always been, but now they are "supersensitive".' she grinned.

'I like the sound of that.' he said reaching up to her left one, rolling, kneading it between his fingers. Then he started exploring with his tongue. His hand gently supporting her right breast, his tongue sketching around the little barbell, gently trying to push it from side to side.

'And I bet you play with them all the time.'

She blushed.

It suddenly became quite hot in there and he pulled off his shirt, too . She reopened her eyes and was taking in the sight with a pleased beam. Her palm stroked his perfect chest. His tattoo was of a dragon, a rather large one. It was drawn mainly over his shoulder, with its head on his chest and tail on the back of his neck, almost as if it was sitting on his shoulder ready to attack whoever came too close. It wasn't a scary one though, luckily, as she did not like weird, scary tattoos. Skulls, for example usually freaked her out a little. It was artistic Japanese style. He also had a band on his other arm, made of stars and other astral symbols. It added a mystical layer to his beauty. It made her want to learn his story and explore all of him.

He undid her her jeans button and zip and with his hands under her arms, lifted her up onto the counter and continued his work on her nipples.

His mouth had the slightest taste of metal, so he reached for his bottle.

There was something really sexy about him drinking. Maybe his thirst, as if it was foreshadowing the long, sweaty journey they were about to take or maybe just the way his lips curled around the rim. It was such a turn on to stop, to look, to think, to fully comprehend the situation, to lose themselves in a bubble of hope and daydreams.

Then he had an idea; reaching to his left he picked up a few lime wedges off the chopping board and squeezed one above each nipple.

'So thirsty.' he implied, his mouth and tongue tasting her, licking the juices off of every inch of her little, hard, attention seeking nipples.

She softly purred like a kitten, holding him firmly, pulling him closer by his shoulders
His hands wandered down to her thighs.

'You taste exotic. I want to taste you everywhere. ' he said greedily, his mouth sucking on her nipples, his fingers tickling her tummy, trailing alongside the waist of her jeans, playing just underneath her undone jeans button, but he did not make a further move.

She was getting edgy. She wanted him inside her, inside her hotness. Just one finger or his tongue, anything really, but she wanted to feel him.

He still did not make a move. He seamed to be enjoying his newly found toys and decided to be an annoying tease.

She pulled him closer and purred in his ear 'Pleeease.'

She learned very early in life, what a powerful world that was. Quite possible the most powerful word of all. It really was "the magic word" . And she loved using it, perfecting it throughout the years so by now it was unrejectable. It also kind of merged together with 'need' and sounded somewhat like 'Please, I need'.

Part of him ached to give her what she wanted; to tear her jeans and knickers off, stick all his fingers into her hungry little cunt, have a taste of her - most definitely - wildly running juices, then impale her onto the kitchen counter fucking her hard, getting lost in the sight of her swinging ponytail, then grabbing her by it and bite into her neck, into her flesh, as he come.

But the other part of him urged to tease her further, wanted to see how far she can be pushed , until she will be begging on her knees. This 'please' was all cute and would surely work on some, but he was more than that, he wanted more than that. He knew that once her needs are fulfilled, that desperate look in her eyes will never ever return again. And he was in love with that look. He wanted to take a photo and keep it for ever. Or he wanted it to last so long that it will forever be embedded into his mind, burning the imprint into his retina.

So he decided not to deliver her wish. Not just yet. His hands were trembling as he took them off of her, as if they were not designed for not touching her.

'What is he doing.' She thought, her need pulsating between her legs. 'Such an evil tease. I need him to touch me for fuck's sake. Maybe he is not turned on enough. Maybe I should suck him off.' She tried to slide off the counter, but his hands kept her fixedly on top.

'You, stay there.' He said firmly. 'Stop being so fucking impatient.' She had to learn who was in charge here.

'Impatient.' How she despised that word and how it often was being said to describe her.

But she couldn't help it. That was just her, the little energiser bunny, one of her exes used to call her that. One who never wasted time and always got what she wanted. Well, almost always.

'I need you to touch me.' She declared demandingly.

'I am touching you.' he said fondling her breasts, biting on her nipple teasingly. 'Is it not enough?'

His smirk was less sexy, more borderline irritating this time.

'I want your fingers inside me.' Her voice was sharp, urgent and slightly aggressive.

'The thing, you see, Leni, - he added her name for emphasis - is, that I actually prefer hearing begging to orders. His body was now withdrawn, his eyes distant. His hands were pinning her thighs onto the marble counter, but otherwise he was not touching her body any longer.

'Pleeease.' She tried again. But it did not seem to be working. He was l ooking right through her, as if she was made of glass, staring at nothing in particular.

'I’m sorry,'he said with mimicked sadness, 'you have to try harder than that'.

She understood, that she found her match. It was good. She liked to be challenged, she liked to be played with.

'The thing, you see, Matt, is that since I first saw you at that petrol station, filling up your car. I thought, "Wow, I wish he filled me up, too".

He gave a gleaming smile. 'And I can assure you, I will… at some point. But actually, do you want to know what I had in mind when I first saw you?'

A dark shadow crossed over his face and his provocative eyes were communicating something like this:
'So we like to play dirty, do we? You found your sport, little one.'

'Yes, dying to.'

'When I saw you with the hose around your stomach, I though being tied up suits you.'

She was a bit shocked. Shocked in a good way. That one sentence brought new promise of prosperity into the future. Now not only she was about to have some fantastic sex, she finally found someone with the same dark side. The endless possibilities sent her fantasies into overdrive.

But of course, nothing prepares you for the reality.

With one sudden move he pulled his belt from his jeans and even before she had time to think anything of it, he gathered her hands and tied it around her wrists. They went around her slim arms three times, before he could fasten it on her wrists. But when he did, it was secure. It was unbreakable.

'Just as I thought,' he admired, 'suits you.'

He spun her around and pushed her against the counter, her bound arms displayed helplessly on the grey marble top. He pulled off her jeans and knickers.

'Open your legs.' he growled. 'Your ass out.'

She did as she was ordered.

He inspected her pussy and noted, that he has never seen anybody so dripping wet.

A wooden spoon taken from the utensils jar was his weapon of choice and he was so quick to deliver the first blow to her bare bottom, that she didn't have time to object or even just to realise what was about to happen.

She hissed as the pain spread in her left cheek. Her body tensed up for the next blow, but he held off. He marvelled at the quickly spreading redness on her delicate skin.

Then he spanked her again and again alternating between her cheeks.They were not particularly hard blows, but it was the uncertainty of when, where and how hard the next whack will happen. The suspence, anticipation kept her on the brink, on the borderline between pleasure and pain. Her senses were tightrope walking between torture and bliss.

Between the blows she felt the cold marble counter under her arms and breast and her bottom on fire.

She was making sounds of pleasure with the occasional curse when he hit her sightly roughly.

With every single slap she pushed her hips closer, into the wood of the cabinet, and raised herself until she was on her toes, the muscles in her thighs and calves were flexed to the maximum and he noticed she was holding her breath for the next blow. So he waited until she was breathless and could not hold it any longer. She exhaled with a full body tremble.

The next swat bit hard on her thigh. Her knees buckled, all her muscles loosened, as her upper body collapsed on the counter, her head dropped on her bound arms.

'Please.' she heaved.

'Pull yourself together.' was his only answer. She raised her head again arching her back, expecting whatever came next. It was the most cruel so far, across both of her cheeks.

'Please, stop.' she whimpered.

'Do you want me to stop?'

'No.'

'Can't make up your mind?' he chuckled. 'Here, let me decide it for you. Open your legs wider. Push you ass out. Just like that. Good girl. Wow, you seem to be rather enjoying this, miss... Mind if I continue?' He placed the spatula on her swollen pussy and playfully gave them a few whacks.

She quivered under his touch.

Then she saw him tossing the spatula into the sink and pulling a metal serving spoon from the jar. The metal was cold, smooth and lingered just long enough to leave her wanting more.

When he grabbed her ponytail and pulled it downwards, making her look up the ceiling, she whinged like a puppy.

'So on edge. You think you could cum like this?'

'Yes. Pleeease don't stop.'

He laughed. 'Such a naughty girl. Open wide.'

He continued spanking her wet pussy with the oversized spoon, making squelching sounds as he did.

She was held in position by her hair and she never felt so helpless and used in her life.

She couldn't help it and she came with a sudden jerk of her body and a small squirt. It wasn't like any of the orgasms she ever had before. It was a brisk lightning, a mere bodily reaction. Her mind was still on the edge wanting more. She was not fulfilled, not spent. It was certainly not one of those orgasms after which you want to light up a post coital cigarette.

'Did you just came?' he asked making her turn her head to the left so he can look at her face.

She shook her head as much as she could with him still holding her ponytail firmly.

'It did look like that.'

'Was it the kind of orgasm they often describe in books as a lightning?' she suddenly wandered. It sucked regardless.

'I'm not sure.' she heaved.

'You are not sure?' he said mockingly then laughed. 'Either way, it is my time to get some fun.' he declared.

He pushed her to the floor by her shoulder and started undressing. He took off his T-shirt, then his jeans. His black hipsters did close to nothing hiding his hard-on.

She crawled to him on her knees and kissed his bulge through the fabric of his boxers and held out her still bound hands expecting him to untie them. But he simply shook his head.

He rolled down his shorts to reveal more tattoos just at the top of his thigh and a stunning, slightly curved, fully erect penis.

'Open your mouth.' he instructed and looking into his eyes she realised, that even though she was faced with his throbbing cock and couldn't wait to taste it, it was his look and his words that really turned her on.

'Keep talking to me.' she wished as she obediently opened up for him.

He pushed in with a plopping sound as her lips closed around him. With her arms still bound underneath he was in complete control.

'Use your tongue.' he requested pulling out.

She licked it's mushroom head, as if it was the most delicious lollipop. It was. She softened her tongue and swirled it around its head then the shaft. Her lips occasionally nibbled on the side of it. She was not used to not being able to use her hands. She wanted to grab it, stroke it up and down, take his hardened balls in her palm, but she couldn't. It was a unnatural, unfamiliar feeling. She did experiment with restraints before, she even owned a pair of handcuffs, but they were mostly used by her unimaginative ex, to tie her to the bedframe and fuck her from behind. It was fun at first, but became quite dull after the hundredth time.

She wondered if this one will turn into a bore after a while. Is it his kink, to tie her hands and use her mouth and he was now?

'In.' he commanded curtly.

Even if it was. She liked it. She liked to be used and ordered around. The small puddle on the floor underneath was a reminder just how much she enjoyed it.

They did a few more rounds of in and out, licking and sucking and she learned the rhythm, the length and he didn't need to say anything after a while.

Then he suddenly said. 'Enough.' and instructed her to back up slightly on her knees and kneeled down himself in front of her.

Her pussy was hot and open as he reached for her.

'You have no idea...' he breathed into her neck, into her ear as he pulled her closer with his other arm around her neck.

She was on the brink of coming again.

'But, no not tonight.' he said. his voice was heavy and pained. It wasn't meant to be a teasing game for her. It was a game, a challenge. To control her, he had to control himself but something inside him made him play this game.

He wanted her, where she was, on the edge as long as he could keep her.

She was like a beautiful wild bird, he found. Keep giving her crumbs and she will stay. Fill her up and she will fly away.

This was playing on his mind as he took the belt off her wrists. He stood up.

'Hand up, palm on the back of your neck.' he said. He re-tied it around her wrist, then around the back of her neck then the other wrist.

'Elbows out.'

She could have lifted her arm and untangle herself, but she didn't. She liked to be on display for him. Her breast proudly at attention.

'Make me come,' he was more pleading than ordering this time. She looked up to him with unbelieving, questioning Bambi eyes.

'You heard me,' he said 'Make me come'.

She hesitantly opened her lips and he forced his full length in. She has never felt so dirty and used in her life and she never felt so dazzling.

When he filled her mouth with cum, she was depleted, pleased, contented. When he gathered up his clothes. She asked him matter-of-factly, 'Are you going to leave me here like this?'

He nodded.

'But you are coming back, right?'

'Don't be silly, of course I'm coming back. Just getting some rope.'

Same as Fill me up Videos

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 20
  • 0

Fulfillment

Kizzi looked into the big brown eyes that she loved so much. She was happy to just lie in bed with Marco all day. Then a car drove up. Marco jumped up, barking, swinging his tail in wide arcs. Kizzi sat up and sighed. She knew she’d get no rest today, God forbid everyone leave her alone on a Sunday. She put on her silky purple pajama top over her very sheer tank top, needing some cover, and walked barefoot across the carpet to the front door, where someone was knocking. She opened the door,...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 21
  • 0

Fulfillment

Hello all ISS fans. This is Abhishek Singh, an 18 years old boy from Delhi. I have written many stories in ISS from past one year. But from few weeks I have been quite for some personal reasons. But know there will be some blast from the past by me. Now I will write only insect stories in ISS and I am sure that u will enjoy too much. This story starts from here. He’d watched her from a distance all his life. He had to stay on the outside looking in. What would the family think if they knew that...

Incest
4 years ago
  • 0
  • 18
  • 0

Fulfillment

Thirteen-year-old Bobby Jenkins clutched the towel around his thin waist carefully as he made his way across the slick locker room floor, past a roughhousing foursome of his classmates in various stages of undress, and to his locker in the corner. Bobby was a little self-conscious, for among the thirty-odd boys in gym class, he was among the very latest bloomers. He had no idea whether any of the other boys even bothered to notice, but he certainly did. Several boys already sported thickening...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 20
  • 0

Filled

This match had been planned since she was 10, but she'd known this day was going to happen her whole life, practically. She just hadn't known who until her mother and Jerasen's had made the match at the Mute. She hadn't gone; it was an affair for adults, and not a word was spoken in the three days the meeting had gone on for. Mother had returned with a self satisfied smile on her face and a folder tucked under her arm. Jerasen was from one of the oldest families known to have...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 20
  • 0

Fulfilled

This is a work of fiction and contains elements of D/S and incest so if you have reservations about that read no further otherwise enjoy. Frank Davis was an ambitious outgoing 22 year old. Graduating at the top of his class and with honors, he had a bright future ahead of him. But despite all this there was a huge hole in his life. He had been orphaned at age two after a terrible car accident to which he had a scar running down the length of his back as a reminder, then raised by his aunt...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 27
  • 0

Fulfilled

© 2002 The sweep second hand inched ever so slowly. "I swear they must slow these clocks down after lunch", Carrie spoke under her breath. "Five... Four... Three... Two... One! Come on Kel we're out of here!" As she flipped the switch on her computer. "Carrie, you are not supposed to do that. You're supposed to wait for it to shut down" "I don't care Kel, you flip the switch and its on, you flip the switch and its off. Instant just like that. Besides I don't have the patients...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 31
  • 0

How I married your mother

My name is Alex, I am in my mid thirties and I want to find love! My best friend and her husband are so happy...... They recently got back from a holiday to the realm of the Olympian Gods with the greatest of news "So Alex we have some amazing news.... We just learnt that we are about to have an egg together!!" "What?? Already.... I thought it would take a lot longer for you two to have small people together? I mean I told you it would take a lot longer to conceive, mingling human and harpy...

Fantasy
3 years ago
  • 0
  • 28
  • 0

My Wife My Friend and I

I am starting my story by telling you how gorgeous my sexy wife is. My wife and I have been married for 25 years. She is a beautiful blonde half German and half Hungarian. She is 5.4” tall, and 130 lbs. She has firm model legs that any man or woman can crave for. Her tight juicy pussy is always hungry for a hungry mouth, tongue or a hard cock. Her nice 34 b tits have two small young suckable nipples that are always erected and ready for action. Before I married Mona, she had no intercourse with...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 20
  • 0

The Hotel Stay

My company did sales all over the country and as a senior sales rep, it was my job to go out and finalize and secure business for the firm. I was in Cleveland Ohio and had just registered in to the hotel. I always tried to pic a hotel who had a 5 o'clock happy hour. The hotel was full but I had made a reservation. After getting settled in my room...I headed down to happy hour. the plane ride was long and bumpy and I just wanted to get a...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 38
  • 0

The Case of the Missing WomanChapter 8The Cabin

Someone had supplied Kate with a pair of powerful binoculars. If she held them very steady, she could watch the action at the farm across the valley. She couldn't make out any faces, but she knew someone left in an ambulance and a bunch more left in body bags. She wondered what had happened. She watched the volunteer firemen battle the burning house, but knew the house was too far gone to save. She worried when the police came out of the barn on the run. She then saw a bomb truck arrive and...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 35
  • 0

Now What

I could feel the lumpy stucco through the tape as I pressed it smooth against the wall. The last time we talked it didn't go well. I stumbled all over my feelings for her and nothing was fixed. Tearing another piece of tape, I stared at her picture. “You are going to be my motivation,” I said to it, as though I would actually see her again. I knew I wouldn't, but even then, after all that had happened, I couldn't let go. . . I dropped my right shoulder, and the backpack dangling from it slid...

Straight Sex
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 29
  • 0

Training the Freshers

Doing English had become a bit of a breeze and I had become a sort of de facto leader of my own little sorority. This was a group of girls, with whom I had studied from first year. There was Emma, Jasmine and Megan and we had many a legendary party to our name. We always had pick of the hottest guys and when there was no spare cock we would invite more girls round for drunken lesbian orgies. Although I mostly called the shots, Jasmine would often take the lead, but to be fair we were all pretty...

Group Sex
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 33
  • 0

Sonali amar Sahakarmini 2

Sakal bela uthe ami ektu edik odik hatlam tar por chan kore jalkhabarkheye abar traing te gelam. Sekhane ami Sonali ke dekhlam. Sonali ke aajke beshi sundor lagchilo. Sonali amar anek aage bose chilo. Traing sesh habar por ami Sonali ke abar dekhte pelam na. Ami amar ghore phire elam. Praye bikel chatar somaye Sonali amake phone korlo. Sonali amake phone kore bollo, “ami tomar janno amar ghore wait korchee. Tumi taratari amar ghore chole esho.” Sonalir phone peye ami khoob khushee holam. Ami...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 33
  • 0

Free Birds in the Bayou

“If you’re a man in America, and you have a great divorce lawyer, you get the kids every other week. If you have a decent divorce lawyer, you get them on the weekends. If you have a bad divorce lawyer, you get them a week of every month. If you have my divorce lawyer, you get them for one month every year before school starts, and no contact until then. You know, I sympathize with women activists in this country, I really do. It makes no sense that half the population had to claw through...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 31
  • 0

Affairs of a Family in Sin

------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Volume II Affairs of a Family in Sin -- Part One : Partner's In Crime She... She screams in silence, A slowly riot penetrating through her mind, Waiting for a sign, to smash the silence with the brick of self control. . Are you locked up in a world...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 39
  • 0

Kate Catherine and Big Black Cocks Chapter 5

Introduction: This is a continuing story as Kate gets her turn! Kate, Catherine and Big Black Cocks! Chapter 5 Kate now sure that her clit would be sadistically severed and with her mind and body conspiring in anticipation,..kinda like the horror of a train wreck, had blanked out her thoughts and were trying to erased this terrifying vision as she passed out into an almost comatose state, something the mind does to protect one from witnessing such a thematic brutal and sadistic event! The...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 38
  • 0

BJ Jones the Story of My Life Book 2Chapter 189

An hour later I was stepping off Marine One at Morton Field. The press pool had rented all the rooms at the Holiday Inn East. They had rented twenty cars from the MAAR rental counter at Morton. There was now a roped off area for the media to stand in whenever I arrived. They were no longer wanting me to get out of sight if they could help it. At least several of them were to follow me around. They even went as far as setting up a system to alert one another by text. It was an unusual...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 27
  • 0

SweetheartVideo Aidra Fox Alexis Fawx Earth Angels

The gorgeous Aidra Fox shares the screen with Alexis Fawx in this third scene of her showcase. Her hypnotic smile and her joie de vivre puts a huge smile on Alexis’ face. Including a beautiful intro in nature, with green plants and mud explaining Alexis’ love of the earth. Seeing both of their magnificent bodies covered in mud is incredibly sexy, but nothing is more arousing than the hot shower they take together after coming inside to clean up. Watching these two going back and...

xmoviesforyou
4 years ago
  • 0
  • 21
  • 0

Time with Amelia

Okay, I’ll admit the truth. As a 29 year old male who had a few dates in his time, I hadn’t ever “been” with a woman…never to be honest. Don’t get me wrong. I’ve always wanted to be with one but my chances haven’t…well I don’t think I’m qualified as a man goes. The idea of being with a woman grew on me. They grew on me a lot and as I got older, the idea to be with one started to grow on me a lot. I felt I was becoming one and didn’t want to be one, but the truth for me was starting to surface....

Incest
3 years ago
  • 0
  • 50
  • 0

a night to remember9

The minutes tick by, her sweet body happily enveloped in my safe arms. As her temperature rises, so does my arousal. It is morally wrong, i repeat to myself, but faced with such a beautiful test, how can i resist? As though giving me a decisive answer, my cock rises in my shorts and i'm sure she can feel its heat on her belly. Time ceases to exist for both of us, the distant thunder a faint background score for the scene within. I hear her breath quicken, no doubt asking herself what to do. I...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 48
  • 0

Sharing Cousin Nancys TentChapter 8

My cousin Nancy was still hanging out with the Park Avenue crowd that pretended they all knew everything any person could possibly know about art and other high-class shit and she was just as bad as the rest of those frauds with their noses up in the air and the distinct belief that they knew more than anybody else and the rest of us fucks didn’t know shit from Shine-ola. I stayed overnight at her apartment one night and she was jammed up with a skinny bitch from the garment district that...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 20
  • 0

That Asshole Just Left Me Here

That Asshole Just Left Me Here I had my camera with me and I was taking pictures along a small stream that separates my property from my neighbor’s property. It isn’t much this time of the year but it contains a lot of baby frogs and provides water for the wildlife that live in the woods. I must have stumbled onto a couple making out because on the other side of the stream a teenage boy jumped up naked and ran off carrying an arm full of clothes. I heard a girl say, “That asshole...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 55
  • 0

March of the Southern BellesChapter Five

"March of the Southern Belles--Chapter Five" by Heidi-Jo McGillicuddy Brunch was delightful, although I nibbled at my avocado and sprouts sandwich more out of distaste rather than any manifest desire to display appropriately dainty table manners. It was such a pleasure to eat in such exquisite surroundings--the sterling silverware absolutely gleamed, and I'd never eaten off of such beautiful china. Lisa giggled and pointed to the lipstick I'd left on the rim...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 27
  • 0

My Cousin Craves My Sex Buddy

Hey guys, this is Akhil. This story is the continuation of what I wrote in the story . I’m 21 years old, tall, and a good looking guy. Sam is my classmate, who also is 21 years old. He is a short, dark-skinned, really sexy guy. After I got to suck his 7 inch black cock the previous night, I woke up with a really bad hangover. I made coffee and woke Sam up at 8 a.m. He took the coffee. But when I tried to talk to him about the previous night, he didn’t reply to anything. He then pulled me...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 47
  • 0

Persephone in Winter

 ????????????????????????? Persephone in Winter??????????????????????????? by Night Writer   ??????????????????????????????? Prologue Elyse waited patiently by the open trunk of the car as the boy placedthe last bag of groceries inside. She found herself smiling, for noparticular reason.? The sun was warm on her face, and a slight breezeplayed with her hair, tickling her cheek, teasing her in and out of herdaydream. The soft knit of the light sweater fell away from the firm swell of...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 21
  • 0

BurningAngel Julie Kay Daddy Fuck My Ass

Steve Holmes’ wife won’t fuck him anymore because she says he got too fat! Papa Steve wanted to take action, so he decided to learn some workout tips and tricks from his sexy fit stepdaughter Julie Kay. After watching her perform some perfect pelvic thrusts and deep squats showcasing those shapely buns – he couldn’t control himself or his boner through his spandex leotard. It was so wrong- but so right! Julie loved her stepfather dearly, and thought he was great just the...

xmoviesforyou
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 38
  • 0

Jonathan CreedChapter 10

Sarah's mouth dropped open... "You mean ... you're going to hit me?" She asked timidly. Inside me I felt something building ... a sort of tension ... something primeval ... like there was a raging beast inside me that knew no humanity and no society. All it knew was its will, and its desire to be obeyed. "I said I would, and I meant it." My voice sounded cold to my ears ... clinical, detached, yet ruthlessly uncompromising. It was eerie to here this voice pass my lips. Sarah noticed...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 25
  • 0

BurrChapter 31 Alice

Alice hinted that I should call earlier than usual for our date. We had a routine of going to a movie, sitting in the same seats and leaving at 10 P.M. I assumed that she wanted to get an early start because the movie she wanted to see was a greater distance away. I called her as soon as I came in from my lawn work, about 4:30. "Do you have enough money to take me to a nice restaurant?" She asked, sounding tentative. "Yes," I answered without thinking about how much cash had accumulated...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 27
  • 0

Jimmy P9

So i was just coming downstairs on a good looking sunny morning, when my mother started yelling my name."Jimmy! Jimmy!" she cried out from the kitchen."What? What?" i yelled back as i entered the kitchen.My mother stood there in the kitchen, in a blue bikini top, holding in her big saggy mature tits, and a matching sarong, busy cooking breakfast, and replied "Don't disappear this morning! i need you to go get me bits for the BBQ today!""When did i become your personnel gopher?" i asked...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 47
  • 0

ExploitedCollegeGirls Nikki 12152016

24 year old Nikki has (luke warm) pornstar ambitions. Today is her very first “boy-girl” scene – a little late in the game but let’s see how it pans out. If this isn’t the start of a great pornstar career, at least she’s getting some meatstick lovin’, something she sorely needs. It’s been a month since she got some so either way, today is a good day for her. During her interview we learn that she has surprisingly little sexual experience for a 24...

xmoviesforyou
4 years ago
  • 0
  • 48
  • 0

Demon and Demeanour Book 4 of Poachers ProgressChapter 25 The Box Office

The seat of the Mother of Parliaments is a veritable warren of corridors, passageways, offices, stairways, meeting halls, debating chambers, and banqueting rooms. Members of the House of Commons sit in the former St. Stephen’s Chapel in the middle of the old Palace of Westminster, almost directly behind Westminster Abbey, but on the river side of the Old Palace Yard, whilst peers, members of the House of Lords, meet in the White Chamber near the south end. How the attendant accompanying me to...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 29
  • 0

The Knight and the Acolyte Book 10 the Flaming WomanChapter 5 Rain

Faoril – Asunow Princedom, The Princedoms of Zeutch The rain hammered my rain cloak, beating the oiled canvas. Water dripped off the peak, falling onto my saddle. It didn’t help. The rain was too heavy. The road drank it in like the driest earth after a monsoon, becoming sodden, thick. I didn’t care. It was hard to care about anything after what happened an hour ago. I could still smell the reek of burning flesh, like it clung to us. The roar of the dragon’s flames crackled through my...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 29
  • 0

Breaking Brittany

Breaking Brittany1: The Break-In2: Breaking In3: Broken In1 – The Break-InWith one final jab of the paperclip, the lock opened.Vince eased the door open and peered through the crack. The front foyer was dark. He slipped inside, shutting the door behind him.The soles of his boots thudded softly against the hard wood floor as Vince crossed the foyer into the dining room and, seeing no light, moved to the living room.Still nothing. He headed upstairs.The door to the master bedroom was ajar. Vince...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 21
  • 0

Race Car Widow Part 2

We went out on the porch and sat down and Michael grabbed the drink he started before he left. He drank it down and asked if anyone wanted another. All of our glasses were empty and Michael started to grab them and Jason said he only wanted a small one because he still had to drive home. Before Michael could answer, I said “You can stay here tonight.”, and without Michael seeing me, I made a kissing motion with my lips at Jason. Michael went in to fix us a drink and while he was gone, Jason...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 18
  • 0

The Rise and Fall of Marcy DentonChapter 10

Jamal sat on the front porch drinking a beer as he contemplated his revenge. When he had discovered that Coleen was bedding a White man twice a week, his first impulse had been to beat her to within an inch of her life, but he had resisted, determined to find something more fitting more degrading and more long lasting than a simple beating. He wanted to hurt Coleen and he wanted to hurt her badly. When she had first suggested an open marriage, he had been resistant, but had finally consented...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 38
  • 0

Gay Sex In A Sleeper Bus

Hello, friends, my name is Tintin, I am from new Delhi. I live in Dwarka and I am a chubby built bisexual, so any men, women or tranny looking for casual sex around can leave a mail At This story is fiction and name of my character are Kunal. It was a mid october night, I was standing on the red fort bus stop waiting for my private sleeper bus to arrive. It had rained all the day, wet roads clearly showed that. I could smell the nice aroma of wet mud along with little cold winds blowing on my...

Gay Male
4 years ago
  • 0
  • 48
  • 0

SEDUCED BY MY BROTHERINLAW

Sister Anna married a fellow named John Bradley in 1960 and within nine months their son Tim was born. John seemed a responsible husband and father then, but all that would change in a few years. At first we got along well and he invited me to go along with him on one of his runs in the summer of 1961, he drove bulk tanker for dairy farmers and visited member farms to collect fresh milk from their milking machines covering the eastern part of South Dakota. It had been an interesting busy day...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 50
  • 0

Honey the 100lb Popsicle

I saw her the first time she walked in, of course. I expressly design my classroom so there is a door at the back. Most of my students make an effort towards attendance and punctuality, and there's no need to embarrass them by having to interrupt the class and slink down to their seat. And I really don't want some poor woman, for example, whose period started unexpectedly to have to walk all the way to the front of the room and across to the door with blood running down her legs and her face...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 23
  • 0

Slave to the Clit No More

Slave to the Clit No MoreBy Pure Girl CBefore I made the decision to be cut, my life was mainly dominated by the aching need to come every day, more than one, often at times that didn’t suit me and I was a slave to the small ball of throbbing pleasure between my legs. I had found ways to calm it some what, applying burning but harmless substances to the exposed clitoris, such as toothpaste and heat creams, purely to burn the ache away. I did not care about the pain, it served as a distraction...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 26
  • 0

Flirty Wendy

I'm fairly certain my wife is not cheating on me. I mean, I'm pretty sure she's not . . .**************************My wife, Wendy, has always been the flirty type. In fact, her flirty ways are what initially attracted me to her. That, and her incredible beauty and infectious charm.Wendy is one of those women who is ultra ladylike and enjoys such an attractive and easy personality that she instantly invites a lot of attention--from both men and women.Wendy flirts, but that's it. My friends,...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 27
  • 0

Best mates cock

About 8 years ago now, I reacquainted with an old friend that Had been my closest mate during our wild years. He’d returned from the UK, after being away with his fiancé for 15 years. In our heyday, we were non stop party a****ls . We would party all night, sometimes longer, and then we’d crash at some ones house for the night. It was usually mine, seeing as I had spare beds and no k**s. Nothing ever happened sexually between Andy and I, despite us being pretty open with one another. We...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 56
  • 0

Peppers Honeymoon Part 1

Pepper’s Honeymoon – Part 1Sunday, Sept. 2, 1985The alarm went off early Sunday morning. None of us wanted to get up, but we had to take Jerry and Rosemary to the airport early to catch their flight to Cancun for their honeymoon. Ginger d**g herself out to the kitchen to start the coffee while we all showered and got dressed. Breakfast was quick and the newlyweds finished their last minute packing, we loaded the van and headed to the airport. Jerry and Rosemary were all smiles and I noticed...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 20
  • 0

Father And Daughter Continue With A Third

After that first weekend with Myia, we continued our father/ daughter incestuous relationship. We were careful not to let her son catch us. As for my wife, she was hardly ever at home and when she was she occupied a room on one side of the house and I on the other. My house is a six-bedroom ranch style of about five thousand square feet.I had converted one of the bedrooms to a home office. Tanya, my wife, occupied one bedroom. Myia and Brandon each had a room of their own.It turned out that my...

Incest
3 years ago
  • 0
  • 25
  • 0

Journey of Suman Turning Into Suma

Hi all, my name is Suman 22 slim hairless body. I live with my family. My family consists of 4 members. My father, 48, is a manager in a private company. Mother, 39, is a teacher in a school. My twin sister 22, is slim like me. This is my first story. A real story happened a few months back. I and my sister are twins. Even though our genders are different we look a lot alike. I always wished I was a girl because I like wearing all the girl’s dresses, putting makeup and all. Playfully I and my...

Gay Male
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 22
  • 0

Family Chloe Scott Olive Glass Helping My Step Sis Moan Like A Pro

Naughty Chloe Scott can not stop spying on her stepsister Olive while she has sex with her boyfriend! Olive makes the best moaning sounds. Chloe wishes she could moan like she does; it makes her so wet thinking how awesome fucking Olive must be! Olive catches Chloe under her bed after some hot sex and then finds out how she has been spying for weeks. She decides to help her stepsister out. I mean that’s what sisters are for right?!? They get down to business licking and sucking on each...

xmoviesforyou
4 years ago
  • 0
  • 45
  • 0

Charlottes Niece

WARNING: In some of the latter chapters there are scenes containing violence, sex and the consumption of an unpleasant bodily fluid. If you find such material offensive, please do not read the story. Charlotte's Niece By Pamela ([email protected]) Chapter 1 During my dad's long business trip to London, my mother, Lillian, began seeing a lot of Charlotte. I don't quite know why it happened, but I suppose it had something to do with my mom being shy and having a lot of...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 17
  • 0

An Afternoon With My Childhood Buddy

Hi guys, I am 22 years old, 5 feet 8 inches tall and weigh around 60 kg. I am slim but I have an athletic body. This story is about a gay sex I had with my childhood friend whom I was meeting after a long time. It had been 4 years since I saw my childhood friend. We used to do 69 and blowjobs from a very young age. His house was near to mine. Now he is studying in another state by staying in a hostel there. So now we got separated and we only had Whatsapp chat. He use to come home for vacations...

Gay Male
4 years ago
  • 0
  • 29
  • 0

What Kerri wants she gets

Well to start I'm Tony my wife and I have a good thing going see she loves to find women around 28-45 that are married have k**s and never had sex with another women and not only bed them but do it in a way that she has perfected over the years in which she controls them. Kerri is one of her ladys about three years back Kerri went to a dress store and while trying on a dress my wife Kat steped into the dressingroom and after some talking, rubing, and a little forceing had Kerri two fingers deep...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 31
  • 0

Second ChanceChapter 13

“There is a possibility - not a probability - just a possibility that there may be a group considering an assassination attempt on the life of the President.” That got his full and unfailing attention. “During my time at Defense we were keeping tabs on the Puerto Rican Nationalists and a couple of names keep surfacing in our investigation...” I was talking to Donald Outermann, a seasoned capital investigator who was transferred to the Secret Service to head up high profile cases. He was...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 27
  • 0

Didi Ko Choda Simla Mein

By Sunny DISCLAIMER: THIS STORY IS NOT REAL IT’S JUST FANTASY. HI friends i am Sunny . main 19 saal ka B.com student hoon. Bass friends main aap logoko jyada boring nahi karunga aab story par aate hain. ye mera aur mera didi ki real story hain . ek din ka baat hain .me jaab class 10th me padh ta thaa.tab mera behen collage main padhti thi .wo bahot khub surat thi.uski figure ke baare me kya bataoon dosto aap logoko.uski figure 33-26-34 ka tha.wo hamesha salwar pahenti thi.isliye wo aur bhi...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 45
  • 0

The resturant hoestess

Some years ago this one girl was working at this restaurant I go into all the time, she was a pretty little blue-eyed blond, anyway we became friends, and somehow we got on the subject of piercings and tattoos one day, and she told me she wanted to get her nipples pierced, she was only 18 at the time, and they wouldn't do it unless a parent or guardian was with her, soooo, since I was 28 at the time I offered to accompany her there, and I made her a deal....not only would I take her there, but...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 55
  • 0

The Seducers Diary A Taste of Sin

EROTIC TALES The Seducer’s Diary: The Taste of Sin June 14th 1986 Dear Diary, Today I have discovered a power I didn’t know I possessed. It has come as a bit of surprise to me that a 14 year old girl can exert such a powerful allure—for both women and men! I find it all so wickedly delightful even more so since I am not a statuesque blond beauty, like my older sister, Christine. However, it seems what I may lack in certain stereotypical feminine graces, I more than make up for it...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 19
  • 0

Girlish DelightsChapter 10 Entertainment

"Do you have to stand there?" she asked but there was no response from either of them. The idea had crossed her mind to tease them. She soon dropped the idea, but sitting alone in the dark, she wondered what she was doing here at all. Then a thought crossed her mind if she had this much power she would enjoy some of it. She pulled the bell cord that hung by her bed and almost as soon as she had, the door opened and in walked an Asian woman, her black silky hair silhouetting her rounded...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 32
  • 0

Brotherly Love Part Three

I hardly slept at all that night, visions of my wife, naked in bed with my brother kept flashing through my mind. Imagining her falling to sleep, holding his cock was so exciting to me. Knowing that he'd touched her tits and pussy, and even had his finger inside her; kept me hard all night.At five o'clock the following morning, I went up to check on my father, he was still sleeping like a baby. I listened at Brian's bedroom door and it was all silent, I went down and made a pot of coffee and...

True
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 21
  • 0

Hot And Filthy Random Hookup At A Hotel

I’ve been a long time lurker and thought I would write something for all of you while waiting for my flight home. I have a long layover so I wanted share a hot story with you all what happened Friday night. This is my first post so I hope you all enjoy it. A little about me. I’m a 6’0”, 200 pound Indian-American guy. I’ve got big build but plushy in the gut. I wear black thick-framed glasses and have jet black hair with a scruffy beard. I’m a doctor who is currently finishing up his training...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 19
  • 0

Jane And Her Boss

Jane unpacked the last of the boxes and looked around. It wasn’t too bad for her first home. The rented one-bedroom apartment was sparsely furnished with the furniture from her room back home and some used pieces that she’d managed to pick up along the way. She felt so grown-up. 21 years old, her first job, and she was living in town, 2 hours’ drive from her parents’ house. Her life was truly going to begin now.She’d managed to get herself a job as an administrative assistant at a local mall...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 57
  • 0

A Cousins Dream

Note : This story is completely fictional! The day that I finally get a vacation arrives, and, I plan on just relaxing a bit in my new apartment that I have worked so hard to get in the nicest part of town. I just moved into this town mainly because my cousin Lisa has helped me get a comfortable job close to her. Lisa is my favorite cousin, 24 years old,short blonde hair,blue eyes,beautiful face and smile,and perfect big tits and ass that i have fantasized about for many years about getting to...

Incest
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 31
  • 0

Road Trip With MomChapter 3

"Mom, I don't know what to do. I'm pushing and pushing, but it won't go in," Josh said, totally exasperated. "Just slide it in nice and easy, baby," his sexy mother Erica replied. "Okay." Josh did as his mother asked, going nice and slow, but once again, he found his efforts stymied as he tried to slowly push it further in. "It's not working. I don't know what to do. I feel like giving up." "C'mon, baby. You can do it. I know it's long and thick, but I think if you just...

Porn Trends