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Madame Leduc was in a state of yet unsated sexual desire when Paul Arden, completely spent and exhausted after three violent orgasms, collapsed into a deep, half-drunken stupor, and in disgust she had left him there atop the bed, taking her mastiffs beside her as she set off to find her husband and the proud little American bitch. Her loins ached for further satisfaction and although she had been tempted to let Vailante perform the feat as only the gallant brute could, her lascivious desire to include the voluptuous blonde in the orgiastic ritual took precedence.
Of course, she knew where to find them and that the main door to the suite would be locked, but there was the entranceway that offered ingress through the adjoining sitting room and she would use that. She was certain that Alex wouldn't mind. He never did, and often she had joined in, making his affairs into delightful threesomes. Nevertheless, she moved quietly, until she and the dogs filled the doorway from where she could watch the naked couple on the bed.
Instantly, sight of the girl's entrancing nude body spurred her own passion. She was absolutely delicious to look at. She was presently kneeling on her hands and knees between her Alex's legs, her small hand wrapped around the base of his cock with several inches of it engorged in her mouth, her beautiful long, blonde hair a mass of wild entanglement as she wildly sucked at the hardened rod of flesh fucking into her mouth.
Poor child, a rank amateur, Danielle Leduc thought, but certainly putting her soul into it. She would come along in time, with proper instruction. Silently, she stripped away her toga, caressing her own sensitive breasts and stomach, finally dropping her hands to her still moist and hot, palpitating pubic mound. She separated the hair-lined lips and turned toward Sable who immediately moved in close to lap her long thin tongue up through the wide split aperture. Tingling sensations spiraled along Danielle's spine each time the massive animal's tongue lavished her clitoris. Sable had always been better at this than Vailante, she thought, as she bent a little forward and spread her ass- cheeks for his long, hot tongue. He was terribly jealous and had been known to bite Sable when his mistress showed partiality. Danielle tried not to play favorites, but more often than not she did, she knew, especially when she needed Vailante's long animal prick inside her to bring her satisfaction.
Suddenly, there was a little commotion on the bed and she looked up to see that they had changed positions. Alex had put the girl on her back and had climbed astraddle of her breasts. Then, came a deep gurgling sound from Janet's throat as Alex, a sadistic grin on his face, took her brutally by the hair, pulling her head off the mattress, at the same time thrusting forward to ram the thick, turgid head of his cock deep into her gaping mouth. Danielle held her breath in mesmerized rapture. Momentarily, she feared the girl would choke from the sheer size of the magnificent organ buried between her puckered lips. But she didn't... she sucked at it hungrily, as though she had been waiting for all eternity for this one magic moment and Danielle knew exactly how she felt.
Alex raised to his knees and with one hand holding Janet's head up by the hair and the other sunk deep in her wide-split crotch behind him, he began buffeting her body cruelly up and down on the bed, between his legs. Danielle watched with envy as the girl's tight elastic lips sucked with all their might on the instrument fucking into her mouth. Her cheeks hollowing on the out-stroke and expanding obscenely on the in stroke. The child's eyes were glazed with a wild, ecstatic film of animal lust that sent a shiver of excitement through her own naked body, and she began to gyrate and undulate her hips at the lapping tongues of her two precious animals.
Through the daze of her own mounting pleasure, she saw Janet's soft mouth clasping greedily the growing white penis sawing into her face. The thin, tensile rim of her lips clung to it as though held there by some unseen fingers. Alex grinned lewdly above her as he fucked her mouth and watched the girl's lust-contorted face suck and lick it like a hungry child with a first stick of candy. She had taken both hands and placed them behind Alex's swaying buttocks, one cheek in each hand, and was pulling them demoniacally to her. Danielle could see thick, white fluid dripping from the corners of her mouth and running in tiny rivulets down her hollowing cheeks. The girl was reveling in the cruel humiliation Alex was subjecting her to... a masochistic light shining strangely in her glazed eyes.
She was sucking at the white expanding cock like a wanton whore, and the thick, pummeling instrument seemed to disappear into a strange, lengthened fusion of her face as Alex drove with hollowing buttocks forward like a pile-driver, sinking far into the girl's mouth until the coarse pubic hair of his loins brushed the tip of her nose. His balls dancing beneath, slapped in unison with his thrusts hard against her upraised chin.
Danielle shuddered again as her dogs' tongues flicked relentlessly between her spread legs, stopping sporadically to curl their way deep into her. Alex was going to cum, she knew, and dimly she thought he would strangle the girl...
And as she watched, her husband jerked his cock suddenly from Janet's sucking lips, holding the huge, red gland about two inches away.
"Oh no, no... Master, please... I want it! I want it!" Janet groaned, trying to pull him to her, her mouth gaping wildly at his jumping prick.
But, before she could close her widely open lips over it again, it began spewing hot, sticky cum directly into the searching cavern of her mouth that was ovalled wide to receive it. The thin, quick spurts streamed from it like milk from a cow's udder, filling her mouth to the brim. Janet swallowed voraciously, trying not to lose a drop of the hot, lust-inciting fluid as her adam's-apple bobbed up and down rapidly trying to keep up with the wildly ejaculating cock squirting its lewd sperm into her face. Danielle groaned at the obscene picture of the girl's self- inflicted humiliation, as Alex's prick throbbed out its last remaining streams of liquid and thin strings of the hot, sticky fluid ran down from the tip of his penis to her glistening wet lips, and as she watched, Janet desperately lifted her head off the bed to take the deflating shaft between her lips.
"All right," Danielle whispered to Vailante and Sable. "That's enough. Good God, I'll cum right here," she said, smiling and patting the great heads of both animals. Then, she heard Janet speak.
"Please... please, Master," she whimpered. "I'm going mad inside. Please... you must fuck me! Now... now!"
Leduc chuckled. He had rolled off her and was lying stretched out once more. "In due time you will be fucked, bitch... that is if I feel you have earned it."
"Dear God, haven't I done everything you told me to? Have I disobeyed... ?"
"Your sucking is miserable," said the doctor shortly. "No question but what I'll have to let the Madame give you a few pointers."
Danielle stepped into the room, the mastiffs beside her. "Did I hear my name?" She smiled as she approached the bed.
Janet gasped, raising to her knees in shocked astonishment at the sight of the beautiful naked woman.
"Oh, it is all right, ma chere," Danielle said with a little flourish of her hand as she crawled onto the bed beside them. "I've come to join your little party, not upset it."
"So... and how did you enjoy my little pet's young husband?" Leduc questioned his wife with a light grin.
"Vigorously, for a short while, but his staying power left something to be desired," said the Madame. "However, I don't suppose I should have expected much else, the way your protege here has been denying him. He was bursting."
Janet listened, her mouth agape as they spoke of her husband. She could scarcely believe her lack of pain or concern for Paul or what had happened to him. Her glazed, drugged brain was too filled with her own starved and unsated passion, while her belly and loins ached in seething unfulfilled lust.
Dear God! What now... now that she's come? I'm going out of my mind! My cunt is on fire... !
Then, the Madame's hand reached forward to touch and caress her breast and Janet experienced another new sensation she had never before known. She gasped, momentarily closing her eyes, as she heard the doctor's lewd chuckle. The long, gentle, slim fingers caught at her nipple, rolling it and squeezing it in a tender, understanding way that only a woman could know. Janet began to tremble all over at the strange forbiddenness of the situation. Her upbringing had never accepted this sort of thing, let alone any of the vile degrading acts she had already let herself sink to. But at the moment her whole being was in torment with her unfulfilled lust, and she couldn't, had she wanted to, resist the handsome woman's advances,
The alien fingers crept over her like spiders as they gently forced her onto her hack, her head against the pillow beside the doctor whom she knew was watching in vile delight. Then, she closed her eyes even tighter as she felt the woman's soft lips engulf the nipple of her left breast, all the knob-like areola, all of the berry-like nipple with a swiftly flickering tongue that sent urgent, taunting messages radiating outward along nerves to her brain... to sweet conditioned responses.
Slowly, Danielle slithered up her body until their faces were level with each other, and her thigh crept up Janet's twining around it, her soft, curling fleece of pubic hair brushing warmly again that of her own. Then, her lips found Janet's with an agile, pliant, soft, sweet, knowing possession, and her tongue fluttered into her mouth.
And, in spite of her shame at the thought of another woman touching her, Janet could not help responding. She sucked at the invading tongue as Danielle's hand trailed over her tormented body with fascinating touches, running over her breasts, her sides and back, their bodies finally locking together as the caressing hand reached her buttocks and pulled them apart to stroke the raw little anus delicately with her finger.
At last, Danielle raised above her, taking Janet's left breast in her hand, her fingers teasing the still distended nipple. She let her eyes rove over the lovely blonde girl's voluptuous nakedness as if they were alone in the room. Finally, her voice trembled as she said, "I am going to make you come like a fountain, ma chere... no, like a volcano!"
Janet moaned, "Oh yes, yes, please..."
"I will, cheri," Danielle panted, and commenced to slide away... down the trembling, passion-filled body.
Janet raised her head to watch in half revulsive captivation as Danielle nestled her face into the hollow of her opened thighs. She felt the soft kisses on her skin, on the tender creases, felt the hot puffs of breath, and then... the magic tongue licking the cleft, simply licking in long strokes from the bottom to the top, not entering yet, but bringing an involuntary slight lifting of the loins with each slow up-lick of tongue on sensitive labia
Janet's clitoris hardened even more as it peeked out further to enjoy a grazing tickle from the tongue. She hissed and rolled her head slowly back and forth on the pillow. Danielle eased her tongue inside at the bottom of the cleft and drew it up... up toward the tingling clitoris.
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I woke up early in the morning with a piss hard-on. Kelly's clock showed it was 7:03 am. I slipped on my robe and went across the hall to use the bathroom. Fortunately no girls answered when I knocked on the door. I took care of my business and headed back to Kelly's room. I decided to check-in at the hospital before I went back to sleep. I grabbed my cell phone and went back out into the hallway. The front desk at the hospital wouldn't give me any information. The nurse did agree to take...
Seriously, the problem with obsessions is you can easily become obsessed by them. One minute you think you're finally beginning to get a hang of things, then suddenly something comes along and you find yourself with your dick hanging out and fapping in the wind. BAM. Just like that. The weird shit that you're not supposed to think about suddenly becomes the new normal which you find is way better than the old normal.Things like fucking your own Mom. Now a complete obsession in my life....
IncestIN THE YEAR 2200 BY NEIL4 In The year 2200 women are heavier and bigger boned men are now more Slender and smaller boned and have prettier faces. This is all down to Women's genetic engineering men were already dominated by women this was The last step in feminism. Though people still kept their genetic Heritage From their ancestors. The gender roles have now been reversed when a women puts a dildo on she Can feel it like a man and it can change shape to match their body type As...
HumorCandice was preparing for her daily asshole stretching regimen. First she likes to play with her pussy for a bit to open her holes up and get loose. Then she begins to gape her tight butthole with her favorite glass toy. Little did she know, her stepbro was filming the whole thing! What a perv. She caught him but wasn’t too mad about it. She even invited him to watch her stretch her hole, which was a bad idea. Watching turned to touching then touching turned into full blown anal penetration....
xmoviesforyouMy wife came to bed after doing her nightly routine. She was wearing a cotton nightgown and looked exactly as adorable as the day I met her. I could tell that something was bothering her all night but after 18 years of marriage I knew better than to press her. She would bring it out on her own. “Okay James I need to talk to you about something and I need you to hear me out. This is going to require you to put your ego aside for second and focus on my words, not your feelings. Can you do...
The _Draken _comes out of superspace, arriving roughly 5000 miles away from the surface of the Earth. 5 pods eject from the Draken's hull and just as quickly as it arrived from the nearest Ranox base, it warped away again behind the nearby Moon, providing support in secret to the infiltrators below. Each pod veers toward some uninhabited part of the planet, as to attract the least amount of attention from the locals. The pods each head toward an uninhabited area somewhere in the world, at least...
Dan answered the door when the knock came. He was big, over 6 ft, and he towered over me. 'Come in,' I managed meekly. Laurel was stood up almost too straight, her chest raising quickly, the only clue that she was nervous and in need. He walked over and started kissing her, his big black hands holding her face. Immediately I saw a response, as her body relaxed and her arms wrapped around his large neck. They stayed like that a while and his hands started exploring her body. Her back and ass...
?Seven Hours ‘til Slavery?Chapter 1Roberta felt safe and secure in her home, and why shouldn’t she? It was a nice house in a nice neighborhood in a nice suburb. It wasn’t a palace, but it was comfortable enough with three bedrooms, a full basement and two-car garage. The land around the house made it private enough so neighbors weren’t a problem. There were woods between hers and the next houses, and sometimes she felt rather isolated, but she was never really scared. Who would be in this...
I had a date with myself and a new restaurant ... possibly some strange. I decided that I was taking special care to dress as seductively as I possibly could. I showered with some new great smellin shower gel as I shaved my legs, underarms and made sure my pussy looked all clean except for my "landing strip" ... the water felt great against my skin and I washed my hair with lavender shampoo and conditioner, the smell was intoxicating. I was horny and wanted so much to touch myself ... to...
Friday evening “SIR, WHEN IS IT CONVENIENT for your daughter and me to get together?” “Call her directly. Whatever she wants is OK with me.” “Yessir.” Suzanne punched off and looked at her phone. This was going to be interesting. She pulled up the girl’s number and connected. “It’s me.” “Yeah.” The older daughter was a girl of few words today, apparently. Suzanne remembered how chatty she was when they’d first met a few years ago, a cheerful girl, full of questions as Suzanne, along...
THURSDAY EVENING“Brian didn’t I tell you to go clean up your room,” Brian’s mother called out to him from the corridor where her bedroom and his adjoined.“I said I will do it,” Brian called out. Brian was busy playing with his PS3 in front of the t.v. His mom walked towards the lounge and stood between him and the t.v. “Brian I will not tell you twice. Go do it now or I’ll ground you and give your video game console away,” his mother threatened him. “Yes mom,” Brian sighed. Brian was an only...