LOGINThe tropical sun was already setting, painting the sky in different coral shades of deep orange and pink as Alex and Elena arrived at their honeymoon villa.
They had specifically chooses a safe and secret getaway spot because of what they planned to do there...The air was thick with the scent of salt and blooming jasmine. They had been married just two days, but Elena had already made her intentions crystal clear.She was in charge of their honeymoon experience."We would have if we knew how hot you'd be," Britney said slyly. She appeared to be the more talkative of the two while Alicia had a more silent demeanor. He was lost for words not knowing how to answer the two beauties without offending them or Alicia's father who he had just remembered amidst the confusion was his best friend whom he had to respect. "You know if you keep this between us we could help you with your load later on," Alicia sweetly said while pointing to his erection. Jamie did not know how to respond to that also so he just watched as the two attractive women left the room and went into the bathroom trying not to think about what had just happened or about what the young beauties had been doing together in the shower. He should not even think of such things. He had known those girls since they practically were babies and was damned if he let anything happen between them. After his shower Jamie took a nap to help him recharge before he had to go downstairs to have d
Jamie had been travelling for two hours by bus and was dead tired of being cramped together with all those sweaty people some of whom probably did not have an idea of what colon was. So when the bus actually got to his stop he was more than relieved to leave the terrible atmosphere he'd been in. The first person he saw when he got off his bus was his best friend Patrick who he hadn't seen since he went to Africa. He had known from the moment he stepped foot in his own country that he would want to see his friend and had taken a bus immediately since no plane had been available at the time. He had always been one to do things out of a whim. "Hey Patrick," Jamie called out to his best friend who was still searching through the crowd for him. In his hand he held a cardboard that had Jamie's name written on it. The recognition when Patrick saw his best friend was instant and if he had been one to show his emotions he would have run to meet him and perhaps even shed a few tears. However,
They took turns sucking his veined cock.Charlie would fuck Jessica’s mouth with slow, deep strokes for a while, then pull out and feed his glistening cock to Claire. The two women leaned in closer, occasionally kissing each other around his shaft...their tongues sliding along his length together, licking and sucking from opposite sides. Saliva dripped down their chins as they worshipped him.“Good girls,” Charlie groaned, one hand resting on Jessica’s head, the other tangling in Claire’s hair. “Look at you two… sharing my cock so nicely...”Jessica moaned around him, taking him as deep as she could while Claire licked and sucked his balls. Then they switched again...Claire deepthroating him while Jessica lapped at the underside of his shaft.Charlie’s grip tightened in their hair as pleasure built.“Enough,” Charlie finally growled, his voice rough with need. He pulled his cock free from Claire’s mouth with a wet pop and stepped back slightly. “On
Charlie leaned back on the couch, chest still heaving from his orgasm, but his eyes never left the filthy sight between Jessica’s spread thighs. Claire was on her knees, face buried in Jessica’s freshly-fucked cunt, sucking and licking his cum out with shameless hunger. The wet, slurping sounds and Claire’s satisfied moans sent fresh blood rushing to his cock.It didn’t take long.His thick shaft, still glistening with Jessica’s juices and the remnants of his load, began to twitch and swell again. Within moments, he was rock-hard once more, standing proud and heavy against his stomach as he watched his ex-wife devour his secretary.“Fuck… both of you...,” he muttered with fresh lust, one hand lazily stroked his renewed erection as he enjoyed the show.Claire finally pulled back, lips shiny with a mixture of cum and Jessica’s arousal. She looked up at Jessica with a wicked grin, then glanced over at Charlie’s hardening cock.“Seems like someone approves,
Claire Richmond... Charlie’s ex-wife, leaned casually against the doorframe, looking every bit the polished socialite in a sleek black dress. Her lips curved into a cool, amused smile as she watched them. Jessica’s eyes widened in pure panic as she tried to scramble off Charlie’s lap, her body jolting backward. But Charlie’s strong hands grabbed her hips, holding her firmly in place. He continued to thrust up harder, burying his cock even deeper inside her with a low, possessive growl. “Stay right there,” he ordered Jessica, as he continued pumping into her from below...slow, deep strokes that made her whimper helplessly. Claire let out a soft, mocking laugh, twirling the keys around her finger. “What the fuck are you doing here, Claire?” Charlie demanded, not missing a single thrust. His eyes were cold, but his cock remained rock-hard inside Jessica. Claire walked a few steps closer, hips swaying. “I ca
Chapter 4 Charlie pulled out of her slowly, his thick cock glistening with her arousal. Jessica whimpered at the sudden emptiness, her body trembling from the relentless pleasure.“Get up,” he ordered, taking the divorce papers from her hand. “We’re not done yet.”He gripped her arm firmly and led her across the spacious office toward the floor-to-ceiling windows that overlooked the glittering city skyline. Night had fully fallen, and the streets below were alive with moving lights...cars, pedestrians, and distant glowing billboards. The glass was cool against her heated skin as he pressed her front against it.“Hands on the glass,” he commanded. “Keep your legs spread for me.”Jessica obeyed, placing her palms on the window, her heavy breasts and hard nipples pressing against the cold surface. Anyone looking up from the right floor in the opposite building might see her naked except for stockings and heels, getting fucked by her boss.
“Dylan, please…,” she whimpered while parting her legs wider. “Pamela, I am not done with you,” growled the mature man. “This is just the beginning, get up,” he ordered. She got up and her cunt was still pulsing and begging for release. Her legs were shaking an
Pamela took a good look at her body in front of the mirror after she finished brushing her brown hair. “Not bad,” said the young woman as she was standing just in her stockings with a garter and high heeled dark shoes. She was satisfied with her body. She always thought tha
The very thought of Elara with any man other than me made the need to kill anyone and everyone rise within me. Right when Vincent was about to touch her pussy, I curled my fingers around the handgun that was in the desk drawer—one of many I had stashed around the hotel suite. I grinned
He paused but showed no emotion or reaction to me flinching. The gruff sound he made came a second before he snagged a lock of my hair and twirled it around his finger. He tugged on it hard enough my head tipped to the side from the force, and a gasp left me. His smile was slow and lazy







