Saturday, January 19, 2008
Lisa bounded out the doorand smiled goodbye to the kids.
Dariaspread her legsslightly and asoft moan escaped her parted mouthas Chris's pinkybrushed lightly acrossher wet pussylips. While stillconcentrating the effortsof his hungrymouth on herbreasts, Chris allowedhis hand toslide further betweenher legs, nowcupping her lipswith his handas he lethis middle finger slide effortlessly betweenthem.
I entered thekitchen and beganto mix thedrinks in aYou move yourhead up, tilljust my headis in yourmouth, then letit drop backdown while oneof your handsbegins to pulland squeeze atmy balls asthey try topull up againstmy body.
"Tina, honeythis is important.Please don't lookat my facedamnit, look atmy cock!" Hetook her headin his handsand turned itdown toward hisstiff member.
A groanand laboured breathing are my responses.
Heath and Iimmediately broke outinto a fitof laughter. Bothof us weredoubled over fromlaughing so hard.
Rickstopped in frontof the officeand Sheila andI walked towardsthe car. Sheila'sa bit ofa flirt andshe really putit on heavywhen she gotclose enough tospeak to Rick.He smiled andslightly blushed whenSheila leaned intothe car tosay "Hi". Ithink it mayhave "made hisday" to haveher flirt withhim a little.Sheila's always gotthe top coupleof buttons onher blouse undone and when sheleaned into thecar, I knewRick could lookdown the topof her blouse.
"Youwere the bestfuck ever, youlittle tease." Aliciaplaced her semencoated fingers athis mouth, commandinghim to taste– feeling deliciously filthy as shewatched his tonguesnake out tolick his owncream. "When youget cleaned up,come upstairs. Thereare going tobe some changesaround here, darling."With that, Alicialeft the room.
Watching
Satisfiedthat she wasout of sight,Amber ran throughthe curtain andheaded towards thedressing rooms asKylie Minogue's 'Can'tGet You OutOf My Head'drowned the narrowcorridor.
Jumping slightly at the softcommand, she risesswiftly to smallfeet, keeping eyesdowncast.
Tina hesitated.I wondered ifshe was goingto lie again."No," she saidfinally, "I've neverdone that."
Darren wasnext. He stoodbefore them, makingthem lick hisballs like littlepuppies as hestroke his hardshaft. It didn'ttake him verylong. He letout a shoutand came overtheir faces aswell.
She hadlittle doubt theyprobably thought ofher as slut,but even thethought of thatexcited her. Lookingin the mirror,she pinched oneof her nipplesthinking of thenext black cock that would pushover her full,red lips intoher mouth toshoot a loaddeep inside thatshe would savorand then swallowor a streamof hot cum shooting from acock buried tothe hilt inher pussy orass.
'Pardon?' Madisonresponded. 'What doyou mean?'
Earlier, whenall the movingof luggage wasgoing on, Rodhad brought intothe bedroom unnoticeda bag ofhis own. Henow opened itand handed Kimsome lengths ofrope.
She lowered thestraps of hershirt even morethis time andlet them slipoff of hershoulders. This causedthe front ofher shirt tofall open everso slightly. Shelooked absolutely edible!She pulled herhair to theside again andlooked down. Iresumed my massagewith the topsof her shoulders.She let outa low moan and lifted herhead back intomy groin. Withher eyes closed,she placed theback of herhead directly againstmy rigid cock!She had tohave noticed myhard-on now. Shesmiled slightly andcooed, "God, thatfeels soooo good."I wasn't sureif she meantthe massage ormy cock. Deepdown I hopedthat she meantmy cock.
large pitcher. TheVodka had beenproperly chilled inthe freezer untilit was fairlythick and almostviscous. The Martinicame straight fromthe fridge. Afteradding just theright measure ofclear lemonade andstirring with awhisk I tippedsome crushed ice into the glasses.I slowly poured the Vodkatini mixover the iceallowing the crystalsto rise upto the topof the glasses.
Jingsomehow turns overand quickly hitsthe floor onher knees andbegins to titty-fuckthe massive organ between her sweatybreasts. She watchescross-eyed as hiscock fucks herbetween her globes,its head sinkingbetween her openmouth on everyup swing.
Now thatI think back on it, I'venever had astrong will.
She thoughtabout what wasin that bag,and the manthat would losehis mind whenhe saw iton her. Sheturned and ploppeddown on theplush toilet seat and drew thebag to herwith her neatlypedicured feet. Sheleaned down andpicked the bagup, stopping toglance at thelogo on thefront.
"I…I thoughtyou were inTexas," she said.
Author's note: Ifyou don't knowwhat Speaker's Corneris, they arevideo booths thatare set upon street corners,in malls, nightclubs,stores, etc inseveral cities acrossCanada. It isa place forpeople to speaktheir mind. Itcosts a Loony(Canadian Dollar) andthe speaker(s) haveseveral minutes totalk. The mediacompany who ownsthe video booths then decides ifthey want toair what peoplehad to sayon their Televisionstations or not.
"What'swrong with him?"she asked lookingat the babywhose world seemedto have cometo an end.
"It just means that you wereturned on. Youwere turned on,weren't you?"
Sara opened the case andpulled out anotherlong white cigarette,lit it andhanded it toher mistress asshe was instructed.Serena took thecigarette and heldit in hermouth as shesmoked it. Shethen took herlatex clad hands and got asmuch juice fromSara's pussy asshe could andmade her assas wet asshe could getit.
She had enoughof my tempting,she wanted itall. She roughlygrabbed the backof my headand forced itonto her invitingpussy. I stuckmy tongue deep inside her. Ibegan to flickat the wallsof her pussywhile I rubbedher clit vigorouslywith my thumb.I could hearher moaning andsqueaking as herbreath got deeper.It was timefor me toreally torture her.
"'Dear heart, Iam not talkingabout denial,' Yousaid as Youstood so closelybehind me. 'Thisis in regardsto how muchi missed anopportunity to bewith you thismorning, to watchyou as Ienjoy my pleasurewith you, towatch you struggleas I knowyou do whenI control thetoy i choosefor you towear when wego out, towatch you squirmwhen we arechecking out, youtrying to keepyour composure. Youcheated me ofall that wonderfulpleasure today brat.But I'm surethat you'd loveto make itup to menow, wouldn't youbrat?' how iremember You sayingmy name overand over again,keeping my attentionfocused on Youso well, makingme as uncomfortableas i couldpossibly become ina short amountof time. alli could dois look atYou and nodand say 'yesMaster'. of coursei knew iwas sealing myfate, but ireplied knowing thatthere was noreal escape either,as You replied'good girl, that'sexactly what Ithought.' "
12:25AM
Dariaspread her legsslightly and asoft moan escaped her parted mouthas Chris's pinkybrushed lightly acrossher wet pussylips. While stillconcentrating the effortsof his hungrymouth on herbreasts, Chris allowedhis hand toslide further betweenher legs, nowcupping her lipswith his handas he lethis middle finger slide effortlessly betweenthem.
I entered thekitchen and beganto mix thedrinks in aYou move yourhead up, tilljust my headis in yourmouth, then letit drop backdown while oneof your handsbegins to pulland squeeze atmy balls asthey try topull up againstmy body.
"Tina, honeythis is important.Please don't lookat my facedamnit, look atmy cock!" Hetook her headin his handsand turned itdown toward hisstiff member.
A groanand laboured breathing are my responses.
Heath and Iimmediately broke outinto a fitof laughter. Bothof us weredoubled over fromlaughing so hard.
Rickstopped in frontof the officeand Sheila andI walked towardsthe car. Sheila'sa bit ofa flirt andshe really putit on heavywhen she gotclose enough tospeak to Rick.He smiled andslightly blushed whenSheila leaned intothe car tosay "Hi". Ithink it mayhave "made hisday" to haveher flirt withhim a little.Sheila's always gotthe top coupleof buttons onher blouse undone and when sheleaned into thecar, I knewRick could lookdown the topof her blouse.
"Youwere the bestfuck ever, youlittle tease." Aliciaplaced her semencoated fingers athis mouth, commandinghim to taste– feeling deliciously filthy as shewatched his tonguesnake out tolick his owncream. "When youget cleaned up,come upstairs. Thereare going tobe some changesaround here, darling."With that, Alicialeft the room.
Watching
Satisfiedthat she wasout of sight,Amber ran throughthe curtain andheaded towards thedressing rooms asKylie Minogue's 'Can'tGet You OutOf My Head'drowned the narrowcorridor.
Jumping slightly at the softcommand, she risesswiftly to smallfeet, keeping eyesdowncast.
Tina hesitated.I wondered ifshe was goingto lie again."No," she saidfinally, "I've neverdone that."
Darren wasnext. He stoodbefore them, makingthem lick hisballs like littlepuppies as hestroke his hardshaft. It didn'ttake him verylong. He letout a shoutand came overtheir faces aswell.
She hadlittle doubt theyprobably thought ofher as slut,but even thethought of thatexcited her. Lookingin the mirror,she pinched oneof her nipplesthinking of thenext black cock that would pushover her full,red lips intoher mouth toshoot a loaddeep inside thatshe would savorand then swallowor a streamof hot cum shooting from acock buried tothe hilt inher pussy orass.
'Pardon?' Madisonresponded. 'What doyou mean?'
Earlier, whenall the movingof luggage wasgoing on, Rodhad brought intothe bedroom unnoticeda bag ofhis own. Henow opened itand handed Kimsome lengths ofrope.
She lowered thestraps of hershirt even morethis time andlet them slipoff of hershoulders. This causedthe front ofher shirt tofall open everso slightly. Shelooked absolutely edible!She pulled herhair to theside again andlooked down. Iresumed my massagewith the topsof her shoulders.She let outa low moan and lifted herhead back intomy groin. Withher eyes closed,she placed theback of herhead directly againstmy rigid cock!She had tohave noticed myhard-on now. Shesmiled slightly andcooed, "God, thatfeels soooo good."I wasn't sureif she meantthe massage ormy cock. Deepdown I hopedthat she meantmy cock.
large pitcher. TheVodka had beenproperly chilled inthe freezer untilit was fairlythick and almostviscous. The Martinicame straight fromthe fridge. Afteradding just theright measure ofclear lemonade andstirring with awhisk I tippedsome crushed ice into the glasses.I slowly poured the Vodkatini mixover the iceallowing the crystalsto rise upto the topof the glasses.
Jingsomehow turns overand quickly hitsthe floor onher knees andbegins to titty-fuckthe massive organ between her sweatybreasts. She watchescross-eyed as hiscock fucks herbetween her globes,its head sinkingbetween her openmouth on everyup swing.
Now thatI think back on it, I'venever had astrong will.
She thoughtabout what wasin that bag,and the manthat would losehis mind whenhe saw iton her. Sheturned and ploppeddown on theplush toilet seat and drew thebag to herwith her neatlypedicured feet. Sheleaned down andpicked the bagup, stopping toglance at thelogo on thefront.
"I…I thoughtyou were inTexas," she said.
Author's note: Ifyou don't knowwhat Speaker's Corneris, they arevideo booths thatare set upon street corners,in malls, nightclubs,stores, etc inseveral cities acrossCanada. It isa place forpeople to speaktheir mind. Itcosts a Loony(Canadian Dollar) andthe speaker(s) haveseveral minutes totalk. The mediacompany who ownsthe video booths then decides ifthey want toair what peoplehad to sayon their Televisionstations or not.
"What'swrong with him?"she asked lookingat the babywhose world seemedto have cometo an end.
"It just means that you wereturned on. Youwere turned on,weren't you?"
Sara opened the case andpulled out anotherlong white cigarette,lit it andhanded it toher mistress asshe was instructed.Serena took thecigarette and heldit in hermouth as shesmoked it. Shethen took herlatex clad hands and got asmuch juice fromSara's pussy asshe could andmade her assas wet asshe could getit.
She had enoughof my tempting,she wanted itall. She roughlygrabbed the backof my headand forced itonto her invitingpussy. I stuckmy tongue deep inside her. Ibegan to flickat the wallsof her pussywhile I rubbedher clit vigorouslywith my thumb.I could hearher moaning andsqueaking as herbreath got deeper.It was timefor me toreally torture her.
"'Dear heart, Iam not talkingabout denial,' Yousaid as Youstood so closelybehind me. 'Thisis in regardsto how muchi missed anopportunity to bewith you thismorning, to watchyou as Ienjoy my pleasurewith you, towatch you struggleas I knowyou do whenI control thetoy i choosefor you towear when wego out, towatch you squirmwhen we arechecking out, youtrying to keepyour composure. Youcheated me ofall that wonderfulpleasure today brat.But I'm surethat you'd loveto make itup to menow, wouldn't youbrat?' how iremember You sayingmy name overand over again,keeping my attentionfocused on Youso well, makingme as uncomfortableas i couldpossibly become ina short amountof time. alli could dois look atYou and nodand say 'yesMaster'. of coursei knew iwas sealing myfate, but ireplied knowing thatthere was noreal escape either,as You replied'good girl, that'sexactly what Ithought.' "
12:25AM
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