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I was rock hard after watching Clive fuck her mouth and splash his
goop on her face. Ted seemed disinterested and Clive was still raring
to go. After some more of Sandy’s face fucking, Clive pulled up
behind her for some doggy style thrusting. I lay on my back with
Sandy’s mouth tonguing my groin area and Ted was on his back licking
her clit and pussy lips as Clive pounded it to her. Sandy was
constantly moaning her pleasure around my cock as Clive and Ted were
busy giving her pussy the workout it wanted. She was sucking
furiously on my cock, tugging and pulling on my cock and balls trying
to coax the cum from me. Her hungry mouth was really sucking me hard
from the noises she was making with it. I could feel my balls were
squirming their fresh load as she heated them up to the boiling point.
My cock was giving that old twitching feeling in my balls as the
impending eruption burst like thunder from my cockhead.

“I hope you don’t mind a healthy batch of cum, because my nuts are
about to blast down your throat”. Sandy couldn’t resist even if she
wanted to. As a matter of fact, I think she was looking forward to
the finish of his penile onslaught. “One batch of hot bubbling penis
juice coming up”, he said throught gritted teeth. “Oooohh fuck, oooohh
fuck, oooohh fuck”, he said through cock twitching spurts. “Suck it
up baby, suck it up good”. Sandy was trying her best, but the beast
was still cuming strong as he fed it to her and most of her mouth
space was taken up by the monstrous log of meat. A lot of the cum
slid down her throat and some of it came squirting out of her mouth
around Clive’s cock as he continued his deep spurting thrusts.

Gummy ropes of my fuck sauce clung to the roof of her mouth and across
her face and tongue forming a glistening web-like structure. Sandy
was trying furiously to break my newly created masterpiece with her,
by now, tired tongue. She wasn’t succeeding to well … Ted held her
arms to her back so her finger tips were touching the bottom of her
firm and tight round ass. Ted had just finished depositting a quart
up her pussy and was now helping me finish up at Sandy’s front end.

Belt-test at the dojo, you as tester. You come home around ten,
flushed, sore, and exhausted. You sag into a soft chair, your equipment
bag still dangling from your fingers. I remove it from your hand and ask,
“How was it?”

“They were all very big and very good,” you mutter under your
breath, “and seemingly tireless.”

“Hungry?”

You shake your head. “A glass of water would be great, though.”
You gingerly untie your shoelaces and remove your shoes and socks. I go
into the kitchen and return with the water. “From the tap,” I say. “Not
too cold; don’t want your stomach to cramp, dearest.”

“Thanks for thinking of me,” you say, smiling at me. I sit on the
arm of the chair and kiss your sweaty forehead.

“I bet I taste like a salt-lick,” you grouse. (more…)

Babe fucking machine experience
Also, God forbid that a rational thought ever enter our head while we
have a hard-on. I’m not really sure, but I think this is the criteria
Catholic’s use to elect a new Pope. I don’t mean they pick a candidate
who can still think with a hard-on, although this in itself would be a
miracle, but that the new pontiff must be past the age of even getting a
hard-on!
Where’s all this leading to? Regretfully and humiliatingly, I’m trying
to work up the courage to tell you about the first time I ever had a
climax with a female was present.
Notice, I said ‘female present’! She, or in my case the three of them,
didn’t share in this experience. They only watched. As a reasonably
normal and always horny teenager I had many orgasms before this, but I
really don’t count beating off while looking at a centerfold in some
smelly bathroom as having sex. True, you eventually do come and it’s
better than nothing, but it’s just not the same when you’re alone and
you DO feel like a jerk after you’ve finished. Is this why some people
call it jerking off?

Wild Fucking Toy
The film I put in the player that night, however, was
not what I anticipated. This one did not have guys. It was only
about girls.

It might have been the wine. It might have been the dim
light. Or it might have just been my mood. In any case, as I
watched the movie, I gradually realized my breathing had become
shallow and I could almost feel my heart beat beneath my breast.
As the women touched each other and kissed each other and rubbed
their breasts against each other, I became aware of a part of
myself only hinted at before. I found myself wishing I was with
them. That it was my skin being stroked; my lips being kissed.

John is one of my favorite lovers. He’s exciting and sexy and has
a great sense of humor. We’ve been lovers and friends for well over a year,
but I’ve never met him. I couldn’t describe him to any of my friends, and
only a few even know about him because not everyone would understand how
I can have a lover I’ve never met. No, he is not a fantasy or an imaginary
friend. He’s a very real man who happens to live in Chicago while I
live in New York.
I suppose that we don’t really live that far apart — especially in
this age of jet airplanes — and would have been able to meet by now if
we wanted to. Maybe we’re both afraid to meet each other — afraid that
we wouldn’t click in person — or maybe we prefer the lack of responsibility
inherent in our present relationship. Whatever the subconscious reasons, if
either of us has ever been in the other’s city, we’ve just never been able
to arrange our schedules so we could get together.
And so our relationship has remained confined to the medium in
which it began: the telephone. (more…)

I had enjoyed x-rated movies before, some with Luke. The
first time he brought one over, I couldn’t believe my eyes. By
the time we finished watching the movie my mouth was so dry I
could hardly swallow, but my pussy was so wet I’m sure my dress
was damp where it had fallen between my legs. I’m also sure Luke
knew what I had on my mind. He brought over others for me after
that and I always looked forward to each new movie. I loved to
watch the guys fucking and licking the girls in the films and I
especially liked to pretend it was on my stomach or on my tits
their semen spilled. I dreamed of rubbing it into my skin, my
pubic hair, my pussy lips and then sucking my fingers until
their wetness was licked away. But I hadn’t watched one in
months. So I especially looked forward to an evening of fantasy
as I took Luke’s movie out of it’s container and slipped it
into the recorder.

Blonde Fuck Toys
Sexy rocker-slut blonde Taylor likes to go lone wolf with her sexual urges and was hunting for a little motor driven help to get the “o” juices flowin! After she straddled these clockwork cocksmiths and flicked the switch she knew that these Wild Fuck Toys were gonna do just fine! Tune in

Missy Age: 21

Missy visits her doc to consult him about being fucked with a huge dick. She was affaid of being fucked by such a monster for he have never had herfirstbigcock like these girls on this blog
Kind doctor suggests that she tries a huge artificial cock and she was agree to demonstrate him how she does it.

Wild Fuck Toys Episode 59
Missy had a dream of kinky boots, horses, and getting plowed by a cock bigger than a Louisville Slugger. Perharps cock of Arnold Schwarznegger would go, she though to herself. Playing wish fairy, I introduced her to a clockwork cock the size of Seabiscut to rock that pussy hard! Will she finally get off? Tune in and find out nasty whore in big black boots hardly push the HUGE dong into her tiny pussy.