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Big Ben

fetish SizeQueenSupreme 2018-03-02

“I’m looking for Big Ben.” I said. “A dildo…” I gasped, looking up at Big Ben. My face flushed deep crimson with embarrassment as Aaron Black laughed and laughed. “No.” Said Aaron Black. Just as I was hoping he might cum as quickly from that, Aaron Black looked down at me with genuine pity on his face. “Holy shit!” Said Ben, taking Aaron’ cock in. “You said you wanted it.” Said Black as he placed his head inside my back door. “What did I say about giving me orders?” He said spanking my ass and thrusting harder. He pounded me with a savagery that I couldn’t describe, like each thrust was meant to punish me for wasting his time with such a tiny cock in his home.

Diagnosis: Hung

fetish SizeQueenSupreme 2018-02-27

Sinking back down, his hands returned my lustrous locks, pushing me away to let his meat pole lower like a cannon, the length stretching down to his knees, precum burbling from his eyelit as he smeared it against my lips, spreading them and pushing the flaring head into my smoldering mouth. “ That’s a girl, cum on this big fucker.” His voice billowed with confidence, his hands still digging in my hair as he used my mouth and throat as a sex toy, humping my face for his own pleasure, reassured from my reaction that my pleasure was obvious.

The Operative FIle 01: An Easy Case

fetish SizeQueenSupreme 2018-02-13

"Good Evening my stud Agent captive." I said into the mic of my little booth. One of my subjects said that hearing it was like having a pair of soaked silken panties wrapped around his dick. "why were you in the compound HQ?" I asked again, this time letting my azure eyes deliberately crawl over him. "What was it you were here to take?" I asked, prancing forward a few steps, black fuck-me pumps causing a massive bounce with each pace. "You sure?" I asked, leaning low and breathing the two words slowly on his dick with a hot sultry cinnamon breath. Who knows how many years of agent training had just crumbled in ten minutes of my face, lips, breath, and JJ cups.

The One That Made And Broke Me

fetish SizeQueenSupreme 2018-02-03

I cradled his fat balls in the palms of my hands and gave them a last loving kiss, and then started to spiral back up his cock, making sure to cover every part of it with my swabbing tongue. I savaged the head of his cock with my mouth, licking and slurping all over, spreading a thick mass of precum and lusty saliva around it, heavy white drops sliding down the sides. I'd like to say I wasn't scared, but I was looking at the most lengthiest, (yes it was big enough to deserve a double positive!) thickest, snake I had ever seen on a man, and I was about to try putting it in my average-sized pussy.

First Try For A Big Guy

fetish SizeQueenSupreme 2018-02-01

And lastly, the new girl, Liz. She’s a medium built red-head with a mouth so dirty I have to wear earplugs every time she loses her temper. “You’ll be hearing me come to your heart’s content soon enough, boy.” I said, leaning forward, letting my massive melons press him back against the machine. Suddenly he pulled his hips to the side, and wrapped a hand around the base of his cock.  He shoved forward, moving past my willing lips into my mouth, deep into my throat, and even though I fought to keep him there, my oxygen couldn't get in around the humongous gobstopper.  I almost came just from sucking him in that moment, and fluttered out of consciousness for my refusal to release his meat for air.

The Education of Richard Part 04

fetish SizeQueenSupreme 2018-01-28

I'd like to say I was a more active participant in what happened next, but the fact of the matter, is that Richard skillfully used me as he pleasured me, his hungry mouth sucking at my little button and each of my pussy-lips in turn, his arms moving at the same time to effortlessly jack himself off between my still bra-clad breasts, his precum still seeping out to coat my white blouse in a nasty, nipple-revealing wetness. Richard swung his cock back and forth as he jacked it, shots flying wild over both my shoulders and head, then he was aimed at my tits, one huge shot after another coating them in such a thick layer of gooey gunt that my poor hooters visibly sagged from the sheer wait of it, like some strange bra-in-reverse of white cream has been slapped on by a mad tailor of fuck-fabric.

The Operative: File 01

fetish SizeQueenSupreme 2017-10-18

"Good Evening my stud Agent captive." I said into the mic of my little booth. One of my subjects said that hearing it was like having a pair of soaked silken panties wrapped around his dick. "why were you in the compound HQ?" I asked again, this time letting my azure eyes deliberately crawl over him. "What was it you were here to take?" I asked, prancing forward a few steps, black fuck-me pumps causing a massive bounce with each pace. "You sure?" I asked, leaning low and breathing the two words slowly on his dick with a hot sultry cinnamon breath. Who knows how many years of agent training had just crumbled in ten minutes of my face, lips, breath, and JJ cups.

Jean-Luc, The Big Dicked Duke

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Jean-Luc was a debonair Duke who lived within the sumptuous surroundings of a vast and sprawling estate. Duke Jean-Luc would hold orgies on a regular basis, attracting people from all over the land, notorious as they were for their sensational sex and debauchery. The chateau, as one could easily imagine, was deep in the grip of sexual mayhem, as perversions perpetuated throughout Duke Jean-Luc's vast and sprawling estate. Upon this sanctuary that seemingly floated to the minds of the two naked nymphs who sat upon their bare haunches, was Duke Jean-Luc. One nymph was blonde, and the other nymph was her opposite with brunette locks that tumbled down her back.

What Would You Do? Ch. 02

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Her sister looks into the camera and says "One second daddy, she wants some pizza." Reesa looks into the camera again and says "Bye computer daddy." before pulling her head up and out of frame, followed by the sucking removal of her massive, full veined, mountainous breasts from her sister's round shoulders. The younger sister giggles with her open mouth and says "Harder Reesa, harder!" and begins to wrinkle her face up in an effort to help. Reesa gapes her mouth wide, and shoves her thick, full tongue into her sister's rectum, burying her face heedless of the need to breathe, in between twin pillows.

Cynthia Sedair Conquers The World

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Flopping over the edge of the couch I ground my hips into it, grinding against the cushion, fucking the furniture with every inch not getting sucked, titfucked, or groped. A sensation traveled from my balls slowly up the shaft and to the tip of the thing, my moan getting at once louder and from deeper in my throat as white blasted from the tip, ricocheting off my forehead and fountaining back against the wall. I had almost blacked out by the end, and my ragged sobs of perfect pleasure hung in the air like the droplets of cock-sauce that still dangled and snapped all around me from every piece of furniture and surface in the room.

Pizza

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With shaking hands and trembling fingers, I picked up the telephone and triumphantly placed my order: "Three pizzas - the works and a six pack of diet irn-bru." I impatiently waited for my gourmet feast to arrive. I lethargically lifted my body from my couch and slowly, coolly, walked to the door. (Mustn't let on any show of anticipation to those pimple faced, lecherous pizza boys.) I methodically opened the door. Plump hands being lifted over her head, to the left, to the right, then her whole big body bending forward! It seems I was so completely immersed in the intense pleasure of the moment, I sincerely believe I left my physical body and entered some supreme spiritual state (I came six times!).

What We Suck Besides Blood Ch. 02

fetish SizeQueenSupreme 2017-03-15

I couldn't help but smirk as I caught a little look of annoyance flicker across Ophelia's countenance, I think because she noticed my tits were the pair drawing the majority of stares now. She'd had enough, and soon she was trying to force the issue, tangling her fists in my long red hair she shoved my face for her nips, clearly angry when I turned this way and that, denying her, letting the mortals in the club get a good view of her inadvertently titslapping the ever-loving hell out of me. "I win." I blinked a few times as she leaned in and kissed me deep, sharing my juices with me, then as she pulled back she said, "Let's pick some mortals.

Scissor U.

fetish kandor 2017-02-02

I looked up into Rita's eyes, saw her glaring at me, a despotic smile on her face, her barking into the microphone presumably some feminist drivel about women taking back their power as she gyrated her slim hips and bore down with her thighs in an never-ending undulation, hips snapping, thighs quivering, my head mercilessly scissored between them. "Yeah, pretty much, why, you got a problem with that?" Rita laughed, sitting back, that big calf flared again as she crossed her hard legs, propping her head against the L-shaped thumb and forefinger of one hand, the elbow of that hand on the arm of the couch, a pretty casual pose for a girl who was moments ago facing a possible life sentence for injuring a man in her thighs.