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While, like hers, his cock was hot, hard and twitching, his sticky fingers quickly wetting the pale length, it felt completely different to hold. Though his size wasn’t insubstantial, his hand, even when wrapped around the length, leaving a couple of inches of his cock free, when compared to Shahira’s hefty pole it left him feeling a little meagre, not that he, or Shahira for that matter, much cared about his size. As he stroked himself, feeling his already slick grip grow more so as he massaged beads of pre into his length he felt her fingers pulling and pushing at his plug, each movement making him moan around her cock, sending little vibrations buzzing through the sensitive tip as she slowly began to work it free. He whimpered cutely at the sudden discomfort of his star being stretched open, his tight japanese ring hugging the plug as she pulled it back to its thickest point, letting him writhe for a moment at the intense sensation, assured by his mouth-muffled moans that at the very least this wasn’t causing him any pain. She waited a few moments longer, moving the buttplug from side to side to try and get his little hole used to being so stretched, before, with a final tug, it came free of his ass, the boys back arching upwards briefly as his sensitive little star closed up, a surprisingly potent bolt of pleasure lancing up his cock as it did making him whimper. Smirking, she set the used plug aside, producing another, larger one from down beside her chair which she raised to her lips, her tongue slowly asian and liberally coating it in her own saliva before she reached back down, beginning to feed it between his cheeks, pressing the tapered tip up against his star, which had only been given mere seconds to rest and recover. Despite this he pushed himself back against the new plug as it was slowly pressed into him, eager to feel more as its increasing girth made him tingle all over with pleasure. More than anything Casey wanted the moment to last forever. With her deliciously thick cock filling his mouth, drops of her pre coating his tongue, his bubbly ass taking her new toy with surprising ease and his own hand gliding along his throbbing cock it felt so good and so right. But he knew he was too horny to hold out for long, too inundated with the intense rippling waves of pleasure that pervaded his body and too lost in the lewd thoughts of what would soon be swimming in his mind to properly control himself and to slow the jerking hand wrapped around his length. He was close, so very close! With a smirk, and not knowing that he was on the verge of his impending orgasm, Shahira pushed with a suddenly increased Hardcore force on the new thicker, longer plug, his star stretching obscenely wide for half a second to accommodate the new intrusion before the whole thing vanished inside him, filling him in ways he’d never felt before. He whimpered suddenly as his cock spasmed in his hand, his moans, louder now than before betraying to Shahira that she had just made him cum, his lips enclosed tight around the crown of her cock as he sucked and swirled his tongue, trying to prompt her to join him in his sudden and powerful climax. Not wanting to let up on the pleasure he was obviously in the throws of she tugged and twisted the base of his new plug, shifting it deep inside his virgin little hole as he came, her hand moving from his hair to the lower half of her own cock, stroking it quickly, her fingers bumping against his plush lips with each upward motion as she tried to push herself over the edge that she too found she was teetering on, just so close. Fortunately for her, the all together pornographic sight of the gorgeous Casey cumming hard, moaning like a girl with both his holes full was more than enough to help her take the last few steps to bliss. “A-ah, yes! Casey baby!” She panted loudly as her climax hit her hard like a hammer, the salacious finale occurring in their sex den of a car obscured to the outside world by the now steamed up windows. Casey felt relief and joy flow throughout him as her cock was quick to shoot off the first thick rope of her pent-up load into his waiting mouth, the sticky hot mess greeted between his lips by his swirling tongue, trying to taste as much as he could before he instinctively started swallowing, knowing all too well from first-hand experience just how much cum she would be gifting him in the next half minute. As she came into his waiting mouth, the sensations travelling up and down her rigid shaft overwhelmingly powerful, she had the absolute pleasure of hearing him gulp again, and again, and again, each distinct noise signalling that he was depositing yet another mouthful of her virile seed down into his stomach. It took a little while, but finally she breathed hard as her climax began to subside, her cock, still hard in his mouth, trickling the last of her balls substantial contents out onto his waiting, tongue, happily sating the last of his thirst. As she began to recover her whole body relaxed back comfortably into her already reclined seat, a few strands of her, apparently, raven black hair obscuring one of her hazel eyes, having fallen free of her hijab in the last few frantic moments of their desperate coupling. Panting hard she stared up at the steamy windshield, unable to make out the scenic view in the valley, she instead turned her attention down to the other spectacular sight beneath her. Though her cock was well on its way to softening and had only a few savoury small tits drops left to offer, he continued to dutifully nurse her tip, knowing that so long as he was gentle with it in the fresh afterglow of her climax, he could still bring her a few more iotas of pleasure. He was so beautiful to her then, so feminine and girl-like, but without so many Brunette of the reservations she had expected to come with it when he had first appeared to her dressed as his sister, anxious and shy. She’d never have guessed when she first saw him that he would end up being so active and involved in what they were doing, having fully expected instead a shy, passive little thing that would need convincing and coercing at every single little turn, like those few others of his type she’d had in her past. Instead, and to her immediate surprise, she had practically been forced to become the one to set the slower pace between them, having to rein him in to ensure that his body was as ready and able to take what he was already practically begging for, her cock in his ass. She lay there content, one hand resting on her thigh through her jeans, the other idly gripping one of his plush cheeks, just wanting to hold him as her cock shrank back. At the last he took her soft cock deep into his mouth, feeling the now pliable and flexible length easily slip into his throat as he wrapped his lips tight around the base, slowly pulling up and sucking hard, cleaning every inch of her shaft as she let out a final gasp, a wonderful little shudder passing through her as her now over sensitive cockhead was given its final dues. Panting hard Casey rested his head wearily against her stomach, his eyes fluttering closed as her hand moved from her thigh to gently stroke at his long brown locks, neatening them back into place. She had meant for it to be comforting after what must have been hard work for her boy toy, but to Casey her touch was like a reward, each gentle caress triggering pleasant little tingles across his scalp, her attention, in any form, something that he knew he would always want for and crave. She felt a happy little sigh escape her chest and she smiled. He was just so absolutely precious to her, she couldn’t even really explain it. But, it was in that moment as she looked down on him that she knew, without a shadow of a doubt, that, in the long-term at least, they would wind up with one another. But she reminded herself that the long-term was still a while off yet. Until then, or until something changed, she would just have to keep playing this odd little game with Joanna. Besides, the thrill that came from her illicit sessions with Casey and the way he always looked so much like his sister, if not a little sexier in her opinion, she had decided was well worth the risk of being caught out and the cost of her continued presents to Joanna. Thinking about the short term she glanced back and to the side curiously, suddenly very aware that the boy had cum in her nice clean car and, as a result, she half expected to find the divide between them dripping with his viscous white stuff, but, she was pleased to see that at his own moment of climax he had pointed his cock straight down, his own substantially more diminutive load mostly soaking into his sisters lace panties, the drop or two that had landed on her seat nothing to cause a fuss about. They were all very cheerful and friendly and thanked me for the small tits gift. They definitely had a vibe going on. “It’s not easy sometimes, you being my little sister, you know that?” My stretching maidenhead started to hurt, this burning heat growing. Maddie walked her around the perimeter of the yard as I filmed with the handheld camera. “I’m not worried about the mob.” Brandon sighed, “Julia scared a lot of people today, Bianca; a lot of rich people. 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She felt herself drawn to him, but as she got closer, walking through the crowd of gorgeous, fit men, she began to slow, feeling timid in his presence, even while drawn involuntarily closer to him. I knew then that we were close to our quarry. The entire afternoon was like we were in a carnival full of wild rides, each one faster, steeper and more thrilling than the last. He japanese quickly got Pinkie's poor tits so stretched out, her holes started to become as wide as a female fist, ready to rip at Brunette any time. Jacob thought about that answer of a bit. I wouldn’t have done most of that if I’d thought that Hardcore they’d try and grope me or rape me.”