“Ei ya mi Ya, Ei ya mi ya.” She shook her head from side to side as she tried to shake off the orgasm raking her body.
Exhausted, Mal collapsed to one side. Tom took his place, the pungent aroma of hot sex assaulting his senses. Holding onto his cock he popped the tip in and out teasing her, driving her crazy for it. Just as she thought she couldn't take any more he thrust deep within making her gasp with each stroke, her whole existence focused on the cock invading her.
Desperately needing something to hold on to she grasped Mal’s shaft and pumped him in time with Tom’s thrusts. Pulling him closer she clamped her lips around him, her moans vibrating through to his balls.
This time Tom wasn’t holding back, he increased his pace, reaming her cunt with his T-shaped tool, his fingertips gouging her hips as he fucked her harder, faster, each thrust forcing Shaowei’s mouth further onto Mal’s cock making her choke as they viciously fucked her from both ends.
The world became an erotic blur. Shaowei felt like she was on a carousel whirling faster and faster. Lack of oxygen, muddled her thoughts, she couldn’t absorb it, couldn’t breathe, couldn’t think, her whole being spiralling out of control as two, four, six orgasms worthy of the Guinness book of records, rattled her body. Mal was sure, her cries could be heard throughout the hotel.
Tom hissed, gasping for air, an unstoppable adrenalin rush, building inside him.
"Oh, fuck, yesssssss." His body quivered as his hot seed
She groaned lewdly as she felt his fingertips brush up against the puckered ring of her ass, teasing the tender hole with a small, circling rhythm. The hand pulled away for a moment, and when it returned the digit was covered in something warm and wet. Saliva, she figured. Her body tensed up as she felt the finger pushing up against the opening, wiggling back and forth as it sought to penetrate the virgin hole. Zaelith had always enjoyed the feeling of a thick cock pounding her from behind, stretching her ass and filling her bowels with a hot load of cum, but this woman had obviously never tried it. Her body was instinctively clenching up, trying to push out the invading finger and turning it into an almost painful experience. Well, if Zaelith had anything to say about it this body would be a perfect fucktoy by the end of the night, ready and willing to accomodate a man in any
When Tom lowered his gaze and mumbled, “Yes, Ma’am,” in a submissive tone, Booker’s grin broadened. He had indulged in many sexual fantasies about Tom, and his favorite was the dom/sub role play. But now that he had witnessed Tom’s compliance, he knew the fantasy would be even more realistic than before. At that precise moment he could picture Tom handcuffed to the bed, his naked body trembling with a mixture of fear and excitement, his expression desperate to please, and for the third time that morning, his cock hardened. He quickly realized he was heading towards dangerous territory and shifting his gaze, he stared at the admin officer’s beak-like nose. It was the remedy he needed and within seconds, his budding erection wilted. A
The soft words were enough to harden Booker’s cock, and grabbing Tom by the hand, he pulled him into the bedroom. He watched with growing arousal as Tom removed his boxers and lay on the bed. As he quickly undressed, he could feel two dark, soulful eyes watching his every move, and a shiver of excitement brought goose bumps to his flesh. However, he knew he needed to be patient and let Tom set the pace. The last thing he wanted to do was frighten him by coming on too strong.
Bailey knew that teasing Calahan the way that she was would send him over the edge. Teasing was something that Bailey was a master at including when it came to making him want her. After all the fights and all the tension between them everything felt like it was back to the way it had been. Bailey had missed days likes this where they would both just tease each other and then fuck for hours. Pressing her lips to his she bit down on his lip harder than before tugging. “I'd disagree, but then that would be a lie. I've been bad. What are you going to do about it?” Bailey spoke linking her hand together with his as he did the same. Parting her lips she felt him press his cock against her rubbing her clit and up and down her pussy as she whimpered. Her body ached even more for him to be inside of her, for him to make her scream his name like he had done hours earlier.
Placing one hand behind Booker’s neck, Tom leaned back and steadied himself on the other. “Suck me,” he moaned as his hips thrust steadily back and forth.
He was shoving it in so hard that her face was bumping into Jack's crotch. The feeling was actually kind of good so he didn't complain. As for the Blonde, she was so blissed out being filled with cock that she did little except suck and groan. Jack let out a moan when she started sucking on just the head of his cock like a baby sucking a passifier. It was too much for him. A blast of cum filled the blonde's mouth. She swallowed eagerly, her eyes hungrily staring at Jack.
Coated in her spit and saliva, his cock throbbed and pulsed with an arousal greater than the man could ever recall, and he groaned when, access to her pussy gained, he hooked his hands under Lila's armpits, wrenched her shoulders further behind her back, and slammed his entire length inside her. The force of that initial thrust almost split her in half, but was still only a precursor of what was to
All of it was consumed by his physical exertions, and with his body covering the smaller woman's, the man raped her without mercy. Eech thrust came faster, and was harder than the last as as he bent his knees, then uncurled his legs to drive his meat into her deeper. Her walls spread around him, and as he fucked her, one hand slipped from her arms to hook into the tresses as the nape of her neck. However, instead of tearing at it, as he had previously, he used his grip to shove her face-down on the sofa, so that her face was out of view, and her own sounds muffled. Tom Ross didn't want to even look at her, or hear at her, as Lila Ross was no longer a human being, simply just simply a toy with a cunt to be used for his pleasure, and soon the room was filled with the sounds of his harsh breathing, pants and groans, the slap of his balls against her thighs, and his cock brutallly slamming in and out of her
As they moved to the slow erotic sounds of the music, he felt his ardor start to rise. As he held her tight he knew she could feel the press of his cock against her body. He was aware her body craved what he would gladly offer and she would soon be his. His Selkie senses could detect her sweet arousal.
He complied, moving his hands up to her shoulders, gripping them, he rammed in and out of her harder than he ever had, but worried he might hurt her. Yet as he felt her orgasm grip him and Joan screamed out his name as she’d never done before, he figured it couldn’t be so bad. With a few more deep thrusts, he found his own release.
Before she could turn around, he pressed forward, forcing her against the side of the mule and making his needs clear. She teased and pushed against him with her hips and in a swift movement he entered her.
He lightly blew warm air on Elena's as-yet barely touched, clit and lifted his head from between her thighs to lock eyes with her. "Unless you plan on begging me to make you come, and I might oblige." He smiled, in a position of full control now ; if only Elena didn't notice that notice that, having just released, Brett already sported another throbbing rock-hard erection and would soon be aching to come again
Tonight was no different as she crawled on top of him, kissing him fiercely as she slid her already swollen pussy slowly down his cock, seating herself with a co-mingled groan from them both.
Nyame tried to stay still, just barely halting herself from grinding against him like she wanted. But his denial, those words stroked her pussy to a building pitch that was making her want to disobey. Her hips were wiggling when she felt the sting of his slap and there was a sharp cry out before she smothered her groan in the sheets.
His eyes remained locked on Sophie's face as his ministrations turned increasingly frantic, and the room filled with the lewd sounds of him tounge-fucking her sopping slit until, eventually, with her juices glistening on his face, he withdrew, panting for breath. "Mmm, you taste so damn good."