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I pushed myself inside her awaiting cunt, and pulled my hand from her mouth to grab her ass from behind and pull her closer to the edge of the counter as I drove all the way inside her and pumped my cock in and out. I took it all in.The way her tits bounced, with just the one out in the open, the flushness of her face as she mustered all the energy she had not to scream, the sound her wetness made as my cock slid in and out of her pussy. The scent. Oh that scent. It couldn't have been more than two minutes that I was fucking her before I felt myself on the verge of exploding.She had already orgasmed as I ate her out, but seemed to be near climax once again.I picked her up off the counter and held her with both hands under her ass as she leaned back, supporting herself with a hand against the cabinet. One of my fingers inadvertently touched her ass hole for the first time, and I applied some pressure while I kept fucking her.The motion of her bucking on my cock led to my finger sli

I grabbed his head and bucked into his face until the pleasure subsided.“Oh fuck Jamie that was so good. Too good, you have a very lucky wife. You know she told me you like to have your balls sucked. Is that true?” I asked.“Yes I love it.” he replied.“Lick me clean.” I chirpedHe bent back over and licked around my outer pussy walls sucking my girl juice all up and making my pussy glisten - each tap of my clit sending another pleasure hit to my soul.I stood up and jumped on the bed. I laid on my back with my head off the end.“Well over you come. You want your balls sucked don’t you?” I asked.He paused for a bit, then he walked over without a word.Was it seeing me on the bed where his wife should be? I don’t know. But his cock was as hard as ever.He mounted my face letting his balls drop into my greedy, open mouth.I’ve sucked balls a thousand times, but never did they taste as good as this. They were in my mouth because I wanted them and I get what I want. I sucked and licked

Introduction: The encouragement made Caroline start to lick harder and more directly as two of her fingers disappeared inside me. She finger fucked me hard, the way I like it, as she licked my clit lapping like a dog drinking water.**************************Is what I do right? I don’t know.Am I evil? I don’t think so. Everyone has his or her own free will.I like married men, married women or people that are in a relationship. I find seducing them a thrill that I can’t get enough of.Maybe I am collecting weak willed souls? I don’t know. Either way its what I do.Elizabeth Prenter is my name. It says it on the door of my office.I had just celebrated my 33rd birthday when I met James.He was 44 and married with three children. His wife Jane was a lovely lady and had worked for the last two years doing accounts in my internet marketing company.James had an exceptional body - his form showed through the tight tee shirt he wore one afternoon picking up Jane after work.I couldn’t hel

It’s the perfect opportunity. My wife’s out shopping and my daughter’s out playing tennis. The house is empty and I’m alone. I go to my daughter’s bedroom. My heart’s pounding with a mixture of guilt, anticipation and lust.The walls are girly pink, the fluffy toy she’s cuddled since she was two is still there on her pillow. The picture of her in that so short tennis skirt when she won the college tennis tournament last year is on her dresser. My eyes linger on her long tanned legs and her firm young breasts bulging under her thin white top. Even then at twenty, a year ago, she was a big girl with legs and a figure that are every boy’s, and older man’s, dream. And my dreams too!My eyes linger hungrily on that tennis skirt: her long bare legs are spread ever so slightly provocatively, as if unconsciously inviting a hand to lift that skirt and explore. I feel that familiar stirring down below. I remember watching her play. Her dark hair in a pony tail flew up every time she leapt to hi

Introduction: I was flesh grabbed; double daddy manhandled, body mauled, as I had never been before. Well, I suppose I’d never been explored by two guys simultaneously.*************************Family, it’s who you are. When I was young, nuclear was the standard with two biological parents. I didn’t need a DNA test; I looked like my mum: the same chin, the exact sharpish nose, honeyed blonde hair and her sparkling light blue eyes. As a teenager, thankfully, I got her great boobs too. A nuclear family, alright, very appropriate, it split and exploded.But I’m getting ahead of myself. In high school, I became aware of friends with only one parent, a mum or kids living with their grandparents. Then my dad and mum divorced, and I became part of a new unit with a step-dad a year later. Then at college, the realisation there were friends in same-sex adult households like Matt, a cool gay dude with two lesbian mums. Anyway, I was tolerant because it didn’t directly involve me and my home wo