Kinky teen gets fucked by a hot MILF

Anyone looking up from the adjoining apartments or the downstairs floor would be able to see the blonde girl, splayed with her long legs spread apart, breasts bunching as they were forced into the plaster - and the lusty, dazed smile on her face. "Yes Daddy please please please…" Stacey whispered. Celine's nipples were painfully erect, as she rubbed them with her hands, watching her partner preparing to do filthy things to his best friend. Matt smiled a wolfish grin. "Fuck, I missed this so much," he exulted, towering over Stacey. He looked over at Celine, who smiled encouragingly, as she rubbed one stiff nipple after the other, before slipping her hand into her dress. She began to massage her clit, sending sharp twangs of pleasure through her, enhanced by the molly, almost stunning her. A massive tent in Matt's pants was visible as he held Stacey down with one hand, and grabbed her tights with the other. He jerked his hand back, easily ripping a hole in the black fabric, and immediately the smell of her moistened sex filled the air. Hooking her panties to one side, her bare pussy was exposed to him, her petals already widening from arousal, a dribble of love nectar signaling she was ready for entry. Matt unzipped his fly and unceremoniously plunged his seven inch rod into her welcoming slit. He felt her already tightening around him, her walls grabbing hold of his member in an iron vice. She was already close, he realized. "You really did miss this, didn't you, tiny blonde…" he said, tightening his grip on her hair and tugging, his sharp pulling forcing her half up from the plaster wall. Anyone smart enough to be watching deserved to see this dripping little vixen, her ample tits bouncing as he began hammering her tight hole like a jackhammer, left the curvature of her playboy-centrefold body bent from the pain his hands were inflicting. "Yes, Daddy, I've missed you so much! Make your little girl come, pleasepleaseplease can blonde I come daddy please…." she begged, all trace of prettiness long gone. "Come for Daddy, slut." He growled. big Leaning down, he yanked her hair to one side, and buried his teeth in her neck, biting savagely down. The combination of pain and pleasure pushed Stacey to her goal, as she cried out wordlessly, her sopping cunt constricting his dick as she came to a mind-blowing orgasm, her entire body shuddering as wave upon wave of pleasure rocked her body. She sat there, gasping through the MDMA-enhanced orgasm. Eventually, it subsided, and she rose shakily to her feet. "Good girl." Matt said, the words earning him a radiant smile. "Now, I believe you made me a promise…" It was going to be just another fun night. I was finishing fitting my wig and started outlining my lips with lip liner, and followed up with some Revlon red lipstick. While not great looking, I had a great pair of lips when painted with lipstick. For the past few years, when going on business travel I always took the early flight and packed some of Brenda's clothes so I could crossdress as soon as I got to the Hotel. I had been a closeted crossdresser for years. Tonight I was going to wear a very pretty red and black detailed jacket and teen gorgeous black dress pants. To top it off I found some great matching black dangle earrings. To finish my outfit I put on some 3-inch heel black patent mature dress pumps. A sexy oral but not too slutty heel height. But as I fired mature I heard two loud BOOMS—one to my left side and the other from my pistol. A hand grabbed my forearm, leather tightly wrapped around my wrist as my asshole was penetrated by Angela’s wet, warm tongue. This time I'm not losing though. I had agreed to this and was excited for my friend and that I got to watch and help out. I buried into her cunt and erupted. “Hmm, that’s an interesting fucking story, Zander.” She was playing Mercutia. The last few months since our Honeymoon had been building up to this weekend and finally Jan could segregate in her mind, sex for fun with or without your partner and true love making reserved for only your true love, not only had she accepted the difference, she was now anxious to experiment and enjoy the pleasure of sex with another big person or persons. "But I want to sleep," I pouted, looking back at Chris. “Just like he likes it.” She was putting her body weight into keeping the brunette buried against me, but the woman’s struggles were still enough to rise several inches up my cock before being pressed back down. “Where’s your mother?” he blonde asked. She moaned to increase Frank's arousal, despite the appalling situation. My asshole tingled. Sherry’s was short. My breasts jiggle and oral my bra, nipples wanting to join in on the fun. Her eyes grow big. Don’t know teen what was worse? When I looked down at my naked body she apologised and got a card holder and lanyard for me. Melinda’s arousal was interrupted by the reality that her fanny pack contained her car keys and cell phone.