She Ordered A Large Cock Not Pizza

“How many!,” he asked “Can’t feel your orgasms, your pussy is extra wet today”. “Not much yet, Keep going” I deviously teasing his ego. He lifted me on his arms, thrusting deeper, making me moan. “Fuckkkkk yessssss, I’m cumming……” I moaned Dylan Bitch. I said to myself. I felt her cunt squirm 6 times after placing her on the windshield. She is on no mood to stop till dawn and I’m trying not to shoot my load. I sat on the door, put her legs outside. She was riding me now, trying to take control but she started to convulse. She just couldn’t tonight, she was my slave till dawn and try as much as she might, she convulsed and moved back begging me to taken control of her movement. In this position she enjoys more number of low intensity orgasms, usually stopping at about 8 - 9 times in this position alone to quench her thirst. She lifted herself, pulling my head between her soft round breasts, signalling her final orgasm in this position. I needed to shoot my load outside her cunt, slowing down, I told her, “let’s screw on the bonnet” I as placed her outside our car, her dress slipped off of her but she didn’t seem to bother, she walked ahead in front and rested herself on the hood while I jumped out just as I shot my load. Trying not to get too much pleasure out of my ejaculation, I got out of my pants and moved towards my enchanted wife. Sylvia The skyline reminded me of the cute B.O.B’s stacked in the store. Being exposed completely naked for the first time in my life - outside the walls of my home, I spread my legs exposing my vulva to my beloved city made my insides squirm. It had more to do with the fear of being watched which puts all the senses in my body on alert. Adrenalin pumping on its own, all I could focus was the dark hidden spots being shrubs and trees to check if anyone was watching his generous act of donating orgasms. I lifted myself up on the bonnet, the cold metal on my ass cheeks small tits was refreshing, gentle breeze licked my heightened – (revise) skin, making my nipples hard, the Night instigated feelings which I loathed so far, the beginning of my perversion, my obsession. I wanted to be touched physically like the wind was teasing my senses, stirring my clit with like Dylan has never… he could never touch me like this, it felt like a million small tongues needed to drink my juice, cheating so cold, yet my clit was on fire. I wished my pussy could be licked this way forever. Nadia sprung up in my thoughts. I wish we had brought her along with us and let her play with my pussy. He came close, his warm hands gently rubbed my arms, caressing me in unison with the cool breeze. I could not look at him, in those few minutes he had left me alone, the breeze delightfully flirting my sexuality had awakened a perverted monster inside of me, seeking forbidden pleasures which could not be lingerie spoken of. The fire of my new desire had to be doused, at least for now. I pulled him over the bonnet, he screamed as I put his shiny waxed back on the cold metal, trying to get up, but I pinned him. He moved up, resting his back on the equally cold glass and I sat on him, guiding his cane inside me. I cursed under my breath, fucker had become soft. I had to get him hard fast. Lifting up, my hands took his wrists and clenched on top of the windshield, “Nadia…. … You want to fantasise about her……” I teased him with my soft breasts dancing on his face, fighting the urge to put my nipples between his teeth; I looked at him from above to see him smiling. Bastard is not the only with a fantasy. My loins had to be in command to douse my fire for tonight. My legs became fully aware of blood oozing in his cock, stiffening with his lust for another woman. "Let's eat" said Lisa's dad. She cheating paused to look at each of us and then said, “Does everyone understand that?” I felt her face pressed against my pelvis, her balls firmly seated on her chin. Her hand came up to stroke the shaft with her fingertips and she stared at it, mesmerized for a moment. I would win. I spread my arms out along the back of the couch. She giggled. But it will motivate our players to dominate this lingerie championship. We have never slept together. I tried several times to communicate my interest in whether or not they were related. Her small breasts quivered as she led me the few steps to the door to the mirror room. I had been given the impression that the latest boyfriend lived out of state and if that was the case we might have a tough time contacting her. “Your Mom might get mad at you and scold you, but that’s better than getting slapped by a girl on the dance floor. She didn’t squirt or even give me anything extra, but I knew she was small tits feeling the pleasure overtake her. "No problem. "Woop. We didn’t say anything to each other, but she was angry for sure.