"You are a very naughty girl and if you continue with this bad behaviour I will still be smacking this bottom when your husband comes home."
My crimson lips caress and kiss every inch of you. My tongue follows, slowly but surely licking my way to your irresistibley sexy sweetness.
Yes even the nicest, sweetest girl, who wouldn't let butter melt in their mouth, are suddenly acting like the dirtiest wanton slutty whores.
Finally and most shamefully she had me push my knickers down, even had me turn and pull my cheeks apart. She smiled as I turned back around.
She said nothing. The black clouds of her hair fell around my face, pushing us into shared darkness. Her marshmallow-soft lips touched mine.
My fast and furious strokes had his throbbing cock explode across my glossy pink lips and into my shiny red hair and begged him for more cum
She whispers. "Let's see if we can make it a second cum before you get home." It was never in doubt as I felt yet another flood overcome me.
Ann grabbed a double ended dildo and slipped one end into her pussy and the other into her girlfriends. She was rewarded with a loud moan.
She sat at the table texting, a hand under the table, as he sat at the far end of the coffeeshop, texting her, a hand also under the table.
(I got tired of counting, but am pretty sure it's under 140).
Her scent a natural sweet orange blossom, her skin a kissable sunlight of glistening gold. Southern, she was and he knew he had to meet her.
My legs, hips and body are bucking as you finger-fuck me. I'm hearing slurping sounds; my juices I can feel on my thighs. I'm trying to cum.
Amy cooed as his hand slipped under the black lace of her bra and cupped her breast. She loved the look of mischief in his warm, brown eyes.
Amy cooed as his hand slipped under the black lace of her bra and cupped her breast. She loved the look of mischief in his warm, brown eyes.
The finger coated in her nectar slid in circles through her folds, stirring butterflies to flutter to her chest and escape in lustful moans.
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He has a very big willy. She has big boobies. He takes off all of her clothes, even her knickers! They have lots of sex. It is good. The end
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NEW! Want a quick read for your coffee break? Why not try this... Flash Erotica: Scrubber I spooned tightly behind her, kissing down her spine. My fingers tiptoed over her hips, then to her tummy and slowly down between her legs.
Licking the goosebumps on the delicate skin of your inner thigh my nose glides lightly across your apex. I breathe in your scent. Heaven.
Your bathrobe swings open, revealing your gorgeous and very inviting dark red areola and nipples. I can't help staring and yearn to explore.
Do you feel that? The gentle steady rush of air sweeping up against the silky softness of your thigh? It's not a breeze, but my warm breath.
There's only you an I in this moment of shuttering warm breath and heated stares. The tingling of anticipation the nervousness of desire.
If there's nothing that you'd deny me, then I want every inch. Your body all mine to kiss and explore, for your pleasures as much as my own.
Giving in to that yearning to satisfy that burning ache. The need to touch and taste give in completely to your needs as well as my own.