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“Oh, oh,” he said, “I think I’m in for it now.” He stroked his chin as his eyes followed Loren, then muttered to Jerry, “Actually, I do like the shoes. Let’s see how I look.” Loren bent over, removed her flip-flops and started across the room in her stocking feet. Charlie said, “I don’t think you need to encourage Loren, Lily. Someone put music on and as Charlie looked up he noticed several of the women had apparently followed the lead of Lily and Loren and had removed their shoes. During the coffee and pastry service, Jerry bent down for another surreptitious peek beneath the table and this time spied Lily with her hand under Loren's skirt somewhere above Loren’s upper thigh.
As we finished cumming together, I climbed off to give my pussy a turn fucking that giant cock. The cabbie entered me from behind as Kaitlyn layed on the bed offering me access to her pussy. We continued our fuck fest until I saw Kaitlyn's face disappear under a new pussy. I couldn't respond as I shot into another orgasm as my pussy began filling with cum. Phoenix climbed from Kaitlyn's mouth revealing her pussy juice covered smile. "Well do I get a ride, Cabbie?" Phoenix said grabbing his quickly recovering cock. I led Kaitlyn to the bed bringing her face to my cum filled pussy. "She's fucking with me right?" Kaitlyn said looking right at me.
You’re nothing, little princess.” She nestled with the plug to attach the hose, and the feeling of it wiggling inside me felt much more arousing that I wanted to admit. I could, probably, if I really tried, fold myself forward enough so I could reach my pussy and wiggle the dildo inside me, but I didn’t dare. “Yes, yes, I know,” Mrs. Greenberg told me with a slight sneer, “you’ll get yours soon enough.” She dropped the special panties in the box and headed off once more with a short, snappy, “Stay!” towards me. “Oh my god,” I gasped, but when she didn’t move the slightest bit, a strange feeling, almost like lucid dreaming, gripped me, and I felt my thighs part and lowered my pussy onto the wood.
I never mind anyone else eyeing you up, because I know you’re mine and I’m yours and we don’t want or need anyone else. “Oh Annie, yes!” You don’t even pretend that you don’t want to - you’re already tugging your dress up. A long stream of your pale pee arcs out and splashes onto the steps, immediately starting to run downhill in a series of little waterfalls. You have your hand on your clitoris, rubbing it excitedly as you pee, watching our twin streams flowing down the steps in front of us. “Oh Annie, now I’m going to come!” A few more little squirts of liquid splash out onto the steps; I’m not sure if they are more pee or your vaginal juices.
We’ve been laughing and holding hands and playing footsie under the table and I don’t want to stop looking at you. Thank god, I can feel the train slowing; it’s getting close to our stop. I’ve got my eyes shut, blocking out everything but the sense of relief, and I’m only half aware of a sharp intake of breath and a rising chorus of mutterings: “Oh my god,” “how disgusting,” “look at the state of her,” “she can’t even stand up she’s so drunk.” You push your hand up under my t-shirt and inside my bra, squeezing my breast roughly, your orgasm coming as the flow of pee stops.
Finally Siobhan had my entire length in her throat as Cindy brought a cigarette to her mouth, spit running down her jaw, as our eyes met and she exhaled right at me. Angie gently held my face taking a deep drag, doing a french inhale, and slowly exhaling our lips almost touching. As she finished her cig her body was shaking and I worked my tongue as hard as I could as her juices flooded my mouth and her hands pulled my head deep into her orgasm. Her pussy grabbing my cock like a hand as she blew smoke in my mouth and we kissed deeply. "Hurry up and finish you still have to fuck my ass." Angie laughed exhaling her smoke on my softening cock.
Getting down on my hands and knees, I lapped water from my bowl, my mouth having gone dry, scratched at the back door and mewed softly, then simply sat on my heels in the shade of the house, doing my best to push any non-kitteny thoughts from my brain. Cindy rolled on her hips, pulling her legs up, and I obeyed, fucking her wet cunt with my tongue, pushing into her deeper and deeper, my nose pressing against her swollen nub as she shook with need and pleasure, her hands once more on her perfect tits, her back arching until finally she cried out, release gushing out of her as I did my best to capture it, filling my mouth with her juices, lapping hungrily at her until she pushed me away, giggling.
Imagine your face buried in her pussy your tongue making her cum." I said pounding her hard. Cindy quickly answered "Siobhan taught me to smoke so I'm teaching her to drink." "Cindy is fucking Sarah, you know?" Siobhan asked. Siobhan got up on the couch and took turns with her friend sucking my cock. I moved in front of Cindy my cock perched at the opening to her pussy as my sister slowly guided it in. I began eating the huge load from Cindy's pussy as the two girls shared a smoke. Soon I could feel her body tensing up as Siobhan slid along side me alternating between Cindy's hole and my cummy mouth.
Jelena looked at Isla who leaned over and typed in "Breast play - $5" into the options menu, "That will make it easy for him to select and for you to charge." The computer made a '$kaching!$' noise. "Oh, it's just that ..." Jelena said coyly, opening her trench coat to reveal her glowing belly, and pulling out her new bottle of pregnancy lubricant. Jelena moaned out with delight as Gerig rubbed her belly and breasts. "Gerig baby, what's wrong?" Jessica said, leaning against the doorframe. Jelena walked to the sound booth and stood behind Gerig as he introduced Jessica. Gerig turned around to face Jelena as the music on stage started.
Breaking the kiss the blonde stood back and taking the brunette by the arm led her into the stable block. The rope going over the joist caused the brunettes hands to be pulled up and eventually the girl had to bend over as her arms went higher and higher. The blonde walked to the presented rear of the brunette and without any warning bought the cane slamming down on the other girls backside. The brunette had stopped reacting to the individual cane strokes and had just been moaning and swaying the whole time, but she jumped a little at the hand on her cunt. The brunettes legs went, the blonde dropped the cane and grabbed her before she pulled her arms out of her joints.
Beth noticed as she walked that her knickers felt damp, she hoped it was excitement at the thought of what she planned to do when she got home or the rain soaking her to the skin. Beth pressed the lift button in the lobby whilst shuffling her feet, wondering if the batteries in her vibrator would still be working after all this time. "Oh God," said Beth, letting go of the button, pushing her hand between her legs in the darkness, squeezing it and squirming slightly. She could feel that Kathleen had moved to lie directly under her, tongue sticking out, hot pee splashing onto her, soaking her face and hair, covering her clothes as she lay on the lift floor.
"Of course, Miss Wilkins." She quickly stowed her book in her bag, gave her friends a quick wave and sashayed to the front, looking like a young tennis star in her white tank top and miniskirt, where she sat down gracefully at the table right next to my teaching desk. "I’ve read those authors you mentioned, and I found them most…" She paused for a second, and I looked up into her eyes, "intriguing." She licked her lips, which glistened invitingly, like ripe, sweet fruits. "I can see it on your face, in your eyes," she purred, "you want to lick my feet, taste my yummy toes, suckle on them and worship them.
She leans over and takes my soft and scared little penis in her hand. She lets my balls fall out of her mouth, cups them in her hand as she feels me start to throb. She takes my hair, makes like she's going to slap my face, her hand raised up. My mother looks to Doris, runs her hand up her back and pulls her hair back. I liked what I saw down there when I punished you for your lazy housework, liked your little ass responding nicely to your mother's stern hand. I think I'll let Doris handle that for a while, your punishment and your reward, maybe just sit and watch.
What would Mistress do, if she heard you moaning like a bitch in heat?” Chloe purred, as she ran warm, clear water over Victoria’s ass. Any minute now, Chloe would pull her tongue free and climb on the table, making Victoria eat her pussy. Chloe pulled the sex starved woman upright and positioned herself just the way she wanted, and then she yanked Victoria downward and pushed the woman’s face into her dripping cunt. She pulled Victoria off Athena’s foot; her pussy making a wet, sucking sound as it exited. Straddling Athena’s leg, Pandora pushed Victoria back down, burying the foot back into the younger woman’s dripping slit. When she stopped bucking, Pandora gently eased out of Victoria’s ass and pulled her off Athena’s foot.
“This is wrong,” I mumbled, but the rest of my words went unsaid, because Monica’s fingers, short and pudgy compared to Cordelia’s sleek, elegant ones, entered my mouth and filled it completely, wiggling and touched, smearing my tangy nectar over my tongue without inhibitions. “This is very, very wrong, Miss Wilkins,” Cordelia’s whispered words from right next to my ear confirmed my earlier ones, and each touch of breath on my skin made me shiver. Cordelia’s right hand delved between her classmate’s legs with rough determination, and I watched with bated breath when she crooked two fingers and pushed them all the way into her kitten’s pussy.
It ended up with Steph getting her first tattoo on her pubic mound and fucking the tattooist who had a huge cock. Steph had introduced Phil to Lucifer, a huge guy with a huge cock. Steph had fucked and sucked Lucifer often but he revealed that he was actually bisexual and was attracted to sissy Phil. So the upshot was that Phil would move in with Lucifer and Amanda would live with Steph. Her career as a porn actress had taken off, she was in love with Amanda, and her husband was a sissy porn actor who lived with his boyfriend Lucifer. Steph lived with Amanda and Phil lived with Lucifer.
“I thought that this was a vanilla party?” “It is” said her Mistress with a little smile, “so no slips and you will not tell anyone what is going on” The Mistress handed the Submissive the butt plug, the little bulb that inflated it hanging down. Submissive looked around for lubricant, but her Master said “You have your own lubricant, use it” She knew what he meant and so parted her legs. She jumped and looking round, saw her Master give a smile as he switched the little remote in his hand to the off position. The next hour went in a blur, people arrived and she let them in, getting into the habit of taking coats, making drinks, carrying food.
Veronique, or Nicky as everyone called her brought the cigarette back to her teen lips and exhaled a long stream of smoke. The great feelings from my teen years returned as our second cigarettes came to an end and my new friend headed back to work. I quickly went out to the deck and lit a cigarette and to my delight there was Phoenix laying in the lounge chair smoking. As I came harder than I had in years I finished my smoke and headed in to shower before making dinner. As I drove away I needed a cigarette, pulling into a parking lot smoke was entering my lungs before the car even stopped.
Melinda kneeled before me, stark naked, the huge nipples on her slightly sagging big boobies stiff like small cones, red islands in milky-white triangles of a bikini tan, her pussy, which was - to my surprise - crowned by a patch of neatly trimmed blond hair and shimmering with moisture at my eye level, and she held up a thick, short, wet carrot like a trophy. My whole face was covered in tropic heat, but I leaned forward and ran my tongue wetly all over the eastern beauty’s toes, tasting the familiar mix of gritty, sweaty sweetness and feeling my pussy juices greet the shaming act with a burst of wet joy.
The door opened without a knock, giving me a small start, and Cordelia entered, a different pile of clothes in her hands. You just need to resist the temptation to run your moist, greedy tongue all over them, to caress my skin with it while I slide my fingers slowly in and out of your mouth, spreading the naughty taste of your cream all over your tongue.” “I’ve made arrangements for tonight.” Her lips were just an inch from my ear, her eyes close enough to notice the small shudder that I failed to suppress, and the hot breath of her giggle told me that she had, in fact, noticed. But I couldn’t suppress the feelings which welled up each time I thought about Cordelia and which flooded me with a need so strong that it drove tears into my eyes.
She perched herself on the edge of the toilet seat and Mel wondered whether she should look away, finding that her brain seemed to want to torture her, forcing her to watch as the sound of peeing echoed round the toilet. Mel realised she wanted to take this a step further and stood up, pulling her dress over her head and feeling the need to pee begin to grow in her, a result of the amount of liquid she’d drunk before work. Sue smiled at Mel and they walked out of the office, leaving the manager to his thoughts as they made their way back to the slum house, holding hands all the way and not caring who noticed.
Nadine stood up and walked towards her husband, lit a cigarette, exhaled and said "one thing Brenda has to know." As she leaned across right above Steve's chest I took a big drag from my cigarette and as our faces got closer I exhaled right into her open mouth. I took a big drag of my cigarette and as I exhaled I gave Steve the naughtiest smile I could muster up when suddenly.....I felt Nadine's tongue make a direct hit on my clit. I move up towards Steve's face and took a drag and said "baby, you remember that kiss I gave your wife before, you like that didn't you?" Steve shook his head yes.
In the blink of an eye the room became steaming hot, and I was sure that the touch of her fingers burned little holes through the fabric of my dress, because I could feel the sparks dance directly on my skin. But I’ll let you get a glimpse of what you’re missing out on." A quick flick of her fingers pushed the strap of her top over her shoulder and the fabric fell away, laying bare a soft, ripe orb of alabaster adorned with a pink, dime sized crown and a hard, darker point that screamed at me to lick it, to suckle and nibble on it. A giggle filled my ears, then I watched hands stroke Cordelia’s thighs and arms, saw them pull down the other strap and lay bare the rest of her beautiful upper body, watched Monica’s eager small mouth attack her breast with nibbles and bites.
The first dick came through the hole and she explained how she reached out to stroke it and then began to suck on it, when it shot in her mouth she said she was addicted. After I finished Katie lit a Marlboro took a drag and exhaled three perfect smoke rings. Her delicate mouth approached my waiting mound but to my dismay she skipped right over my pussy to my thigh only allowing her middle finger to slowly spread my lips as she slowly dragged her hand down my body. I had never really thought about fucking another girl but as I kissed Katie tasting my own juices on her lips all I could think about was pleasing her, like she pleased me.