Then I pressed my pussy with him and, staining him with my juices, I began to bite on his ear. Here he could not stand it anymore and rolled over on his back under me. His face was close, and we began to kiss. I began to caress his nipples. Licking his striped and sweaty armpits, licking his hairy chest as he moaned in pleasure. Then I remembered where we left off when we were so unceremoniously interrupted after the concert and slid downstairs. Now his cock was clearly aroused. I circled the tongue around the head, looked mischievously into the green eyes of the man of my dreams and plunged into his mouth into his cock. He closed his eyes and let out a soft groan. This time, I instantly forgot about the rest of the world again. Some kind of hypnotic influence was exerted on me by his penis. I really wanted to immerse him deeper, touch his noses to his hairy pubis, fully smell the unwashed and sweaty cock, and, oddly enough, the spasms in my throat only added to my excitement. I had no idea before that it was possible to experience this. I sucked the dick and moaned with pleasure myself. After a while, he forced me to tear myself away from my treat, whispering: Baby, this is great, but I can’t stand this for long. One move and I was under him.
Brother and Fyodor (that was the name of our guest) vigorously discussed some world processes, and I lost the essence and could no longer maintain a dialogue, I flowed and began to moan inquiringly, looking at my brother, then at Fedya.
At that moment, I looked at my thin legs, at a clean-shaven standing member, on the head of which lubricant flowed, stretching to the very feet. Standing on my toes, I imagined myself as a girl and moved a little back and forth, sitting down on this rubber member. My own penis was getting bigger and bigger and the fact that I didn’t have to do anything with my hands turned me on incredibly. I flew in my fantasies somewhere very far away ... Either a beautiful tranny fucks me and I demonstrate that I like it, then I break like a girl, pretending that they took me by force. After some time, I increased the pace and felt an orgasm inevitably approaching, I strained my legs even more, while not squeezing the anus, but rather slightly pushing. And at some point I was no longer able to restrain myself and a stream of hot sperm escaped from the penis. The first shots hit far, but the next ones already hit my legs, in my head I imagine that this is not my sperm, but the sperm of some beautiful trans girl. Although the orgasm is still going on, I already want to take the strapon out of myself, but the spasms do not allow it, the anus involuntarily continues to shrink strongly again and again, preventing the toy from being removed from the priests. After a while, I remove myself from the rubber cock, blood returns to my arms and legs, and my head finally regains the ability to think about something other than fucking.
liveartbcs.com/iran/04-03-2022. I think it's damp in here, like in a basement.
This procedure was unfamiliar to me, because my husband had never done it to me. Sex with him was always the most common: I'm on my back, and he's on top. It seems to me that this is the only pose he knew, and maybe he knew others, but preferred this particular pose! Anton's fingers gave me such pleasure that I never dreamed of. I started moaning pitifully. I didn't care if anyone heard in the neighboring compartments, the main thing is that I feel good. Immediately I flowed and my discharge had already gone down my thighs. In my life, I didn’t flow so much and didn’t imagine that there was such an amount of liquid in my pussy.
“How dare you come, whore,” Zhenya told me, with a smirk on his face. I didn't expect this.
She took a member in her hand, and he felt that she began to squeeze and unclench the shaft several times, thus testing it for elasticity. Then her hand went down to the balls and massaged them gently. There she stayed longer. After a minute, she moved to the head of the penis. Squeezing the head a little with two fingers, she compared the hardness compared to the shaft of the penis. Slava's head was filled with blood and was dark red from tension. Quickly looking at Slava, she again focused on the head and put her lips to it. She just kissed without opening her mouth, as if kissing.
Do you want to consolidate your successes? he smiled.