Bathing teen sucks cock

This pretty teen girl is just taking a nice relaxing bath when she is surprised by her boyfriend walking in wearing only a towel. At first she just chuckles about it but very soon becomes so turned on she just has to pop his cock in her mouth. She sucks his dick wonderfully for awhile before he decides the time to fuck is now. And this guy punishes her tight little pussy in several different positions while Dora moans and groans with pleasure. And when he can’t hold out any longer he blasts his hot cum all over her back! Good thing they are in the bathroom, it will be an easy clean up.

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Movie Gallery From Black Loving

She is some weird white hoe. Her cock sucking skills, though, has endeared her to a lot of well-hung studs. Cara only takes donkeycock nowadays. Her pussy's so loose smaller cocks would slip off.

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Jane Doe 26

Today's invasion involved a sister that stayed next door at a friends studio. She had heard about my little 'secret' from him so I think she might have been ‘on' to me when I was outside watching her undress. Once I finally got up the courage to sneak in later when she left the door open for me, she was in a bit of a dream state and wanted some real action!!! Luckily I carry protection, I am not sure if she realized it was me or my friend until it was over… oops!!

See More of Jane Doe 26 at Night Invasion!

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Lassoed Ladies - Anna’s Web

Anna is going nowhere soon- she’s been trapped in Master Len’s web. This horny slut may have her match as she is bound and gagged. She attempts to struggle free but the more she moves the tighter it becomes. Master Len has her now. Master Len sits back and watches her try desperately to escape, only when he’s ready does he loosen the ropes so that she can begin to make her way out of his twisted web of ropes and chains.

See all of Anna pictures and videos at Lassoed Ladies. Anna is just one of the many naughty deviants that you can devour at Lassoed Ladies. Warning, this site is not for everyone, but if you enjoy women in bondage, this is the site for you.

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If You are Going to Harper Valley Be Sure to Wear Some Flowers In Your Hair

  "Barely had Jerry and Michelle departed that evening, than it was on!

   "C'mon dad...please take us this weekend!  We'll be good." 

  "That's the problem Jenna," I said, "It's your interpretation of 'being good' that worries me. Look what happened tonight? Give you two any opportunity and its every man for himself these days."

   "Didn't see you showing too much restraint with Michelle dad," muttered Kylie, perfecting her cutesy-little-daughter routine just inside the kitchen doorway.

   "That's enough out of you two," I replied, fully aware I was never going to win an argument with either of them, whatever the rules. "And you can stop that cheeky pouting Kylie - we're not going  OK?"

   "Sure dad," she grinned and headed off to bed, shepherding Jenna ahead of her. "Goodnight daddy," they both chorused from half way up the stairs, before breaking down in a fit of giggles. Ya gotta love them!

    The subject of Warwick's upcoming hosting-debut wasn't raised for the next day or so. I figured I was on top of the situation and back on track for the "responsible parent of the month" nomination. Amazing the damage just one 'phone call can do! Shortly after 8 pm Friday - the entire teenage entourage was out - enjoying boyfriends, girlfriends or sleep-overs, when my cell rang.

  "Hi Mr Baker," floated delicately from the micro-speaker. Recognizing that confident little voice, yet having no expectation of  hearing from her so soon, I felt eighteen  again.

  "C'mon Larissa," I said, "Call me Noel." So happy was I to hear from her, she could have called me anything she damn well felt like - I would have crawled across hot coals to hear from her.

    She said she hoped I hadn't minded her calling but she just wanted to say hello and see if I was going to the party on Saturday. At that particular second I wasn't even thinking of the party or anything else much above her beautiful face, tender lips and wholesome youth. As she spoke with me I could visualize just how she was sitting, the delicate curve of her hips, one hand playing idly as it always was, with those little curls up near her forehead. I wondered what color ribbon she had in her hair and whether she was just the slightest bit damp even talking to me. I wasn't actually thinking of her in any blatant sexual way at all strange to say, simply happy as all hell that she'd called.

   "Yeah Larissa," I was saying, "Thing is, I actually told the girls I wouldn't be taking them again. "

   "Oh!" She sounded just so disappointed. "Does that mean you won't be going either?"

    I thought for a split second of asking her out on a date instead, before reality kicked-in big time.  "What the fuck are you thinking Noel? An eighteen-year-old girl dating a guy in his late forties...very late forties? Yeah right!"  I collected my thoughts rapidly.

  "Larissa, I would dearly love to go especially knowing that you'll be there to be quite honest, but if I do, how can I justify to Kylie and Jenna, going myself  while insisting they stay home? Kinda a double standard there doncha think?

  "Well why can't they go?" she asked. "It's not as if you're forcing them too."  God, the simplicity and logic of the female mind-set! She was continuing, "And I know dad will be soo disappointed."

    Now that I could understand! Recalling immediately those images of him gently spreading Jenna's legs as she lay on me, while I pulled her bra straps down, there is no way he wouldn't have been planning on either a re-run or a repeat performance with her sister. Worse still, the thought now of taking on the role of voyeur at such a spectacle, was anything but repugnant to me.  I hesitated before I answered her.

   "Did George actually say anything about what happened at the Archer's place Larissa? I asked tentatively.

    I think she half-choked..."What didn't he say!" she replied. "He thought that Jenna was just so hot and that none of the other girls could hold a candle to her....I think that was the phrase he used."

  "Hmm, so the guy has taste" I thought to myself. This was panning-out as a major  re-think. I mean I could hardly disappoint her greatest fan could I?

  "Well maybe....just one last fling," I said to her. I heard the swift intake of breath. She probably punched the air with a "Yes" too!

   "I'll make it up to you Noel," she whispered teasingly before hanging up. So bad was my subsequent fit of shaking, it was all I could do to depress the "end call" button.

    Kyles was home later that night but I didn't tell her the inquest had been re-opened. First thing the next morning I had to pick up Jenna from her sleep-over and take the two of them to school. Needless to say, following a brief discussion in the rear seat, Kylie ever the spokesperson, asked hopefully just as we pulled up at the main gates, "Had any second thoughts dad?"

    I told them I had recanted my stance on the subject, but just this once and not to take it as carte blanche from here-on in. The squeals of delight, kisses and shoulder-hugs that followed that little statement necessitated my explaining to various parental onlookers, "It's OK Guys, we're just a really close family!"

    Just as a few staid older parents were glancing my way frowning upon such open affection, Warwick pulled up behind me. Brianna was out the passenger's door like a flash and leaning-in to give me the most passionate kiss on the lips, before linking arms with my two girls, the three of them winging it up the grass verge. The frowns gave way to astonished stares - I think I made the "likely paedophiles list" that morning.

    Warwick came over and leant on the hood.

  "You and the girls dropping by tomorrow?" he asked. I had little cause to wonder which of those two were the higher on his wish-list.

  "Sure thing," I replied, " Looking forward to it."

  "Good man," he mumbled, "Get there as early as you can...let's make a day of it."

    I was going to ask if he meant a "day of them" but thought better of it. Already I was seeing white-hot scenarios forming on the periphery of my imagination. I simply shook hands and swung back into the morning gridlock.

    How hot was that Saturday morning?  Just knowing I was going to see my two pretty young daughters getting likely stripped and fucked silly within hours was pulse-raising stuff. God-knows what the anticipation factor was doing to them. I knew now how Jerry and Warwick must have felt driving their girls to these parties all this time. 

    We didn't actually exchange that many words all morning - not a lot you can say when you stop to think about it. Kylie and Jenna both did themselves up like hot little teen teases, absolutely tasteful to be sure...but still no mistaking the sluttish-intent. Teased-up hair, short and tight (matching) skirts with tops that would undeniably give on-going credence to the "twin sister" myth. Lightest touch of make-up, eye shadow and lip gloss and sexy little black strapped shoes. It goes without saying we went very close to be extremely late getting there - they were that hot! I guarantee they felt like slipping a hand up inside one another's knickers the entire trip there and yes, I did check that possibility in the rear view mirror...it simply didn't happen.

    Warwick's house is barely ten minutes from our place. I've never been so glad to get somewhere!

    No sooner had I parked than the girls were unbuckled and out the back doors. I watched them mingle with several other familiar faces. Brittany and Louise were already there with their dads as were Brianna and Caitlin, another little bubbly blonde from Kylie's home-room.

    Jerry pretty much followed me in to the drive-way not two minutes later and I had barely been able to extricate myself from the driver's seat, before Michelle flung her arms around me and gave me the warmest of hugs. I indicated the side gate through which my girls had just walked. With her beautiful blonde hair trailing off her shoulders, she took off after them. Jerry, seeing me alone in the car enquired with not a little trepidation in his voice.

    "Aren't Kylie and Jenna with you?" 

    "Relax Jer," I countered, "They're here. No need to throw a nervy turn!"

   "Thank God," he muttered, then realizing how desperate he must have sounded. "It's just they your girls are so damn hot, I was kinda looking forward to...."

   "Yeah, you don't have to explain Jer," I cut him off,  "Don't wanna hear all the gruesome little details." He looked somewhat embarrassed.

   "Besides," I continued, "Got a few plans for Michelle myself - probably nothing you'd want to hear about either."  He half-smiled.

   "Oh, I dunno about that!"   Damn, he was more twisted than I'd imagined!

    Warwick's place was way smaller than the previous venues, but with a huge rear garden. To compensate for the impracticality of housing thirty odd guests in a multiplicity of rooms indoors, he had hired a huge marquee that had been professionally set-up on the rear lawn. With the block pretty much secluded by cedars, complete privacy was maintained. Within, one had the option of sitting on scatter-rugs, portable lounges, ordinary chairs, the occasional 'day and night' or freshly cut lawn, all of which were to be put to good use. To any neighboring observer it would simply appear to be a teenage birthday party in progress.

    A small "bar" had been set up on a couple of trestles and most every adult gravitated towards that little area to begin with, while the girls giggled and chatted in small groups within the cavernous venue. This time it appeared more than the usual number of mothers were in attendance - I counted at least six. And they say women are the fairer sex? It promised to be an 'interesting' afternoon.

    I was mid-way through my first chardonnay, keeping an eye on Kylie and Jenna who were at that stage, chatting animatedly within a small mixed group down the far end of the marquee, when my burgeoning fears were arrested as George and Larissa were ushered in through the main flap. Both made their way over to me immediately. Shaking George's outstretched hand I had to admire Larissa's absolutely stunning appearance. Simple but immaculately fitting dark blue dress, that clung to her like a devoted lover. Long enough to be tasteful, short enough to bring on an erection, a thin black belt highlighted her slim waist. The dress' one concession to outright sexual-tease - a micro zip that ran hem to crotch. (How many trips up and down had that recorded on the way to Warwick's place I wondered?) Her dark hair was perfectly groomed as always and swept back at the sides with small clips that were hidden beneath small frangipani. She was a living doll.

    Larissa hugged me and took my hand - George seemed quite at ease with her familiarity, simply asking, "Are your two here Noel?" I pointed out the little group down the far end and he high-tailed it in that general direction. For some reason, I really liked George - way ahead of Jerry and Warwick if the truth be known. That he had infinitely more taste and finesse was beyond question. The thought of him and my two girls - either separately or together - really kick-started some serious adrenalin flow. For now though, I had other things and other fantasies on my mind.

    Finding an unoccupied chair close by, I drew Larissa down on to my lap. Just looking at her was a privilege. Exactly what was going on with us I don't know but I sensed she felt it and as far as I could tell, definitely wasn't fighting it.  I told her how beautiful she was and kissed her. A girl doesn't respond like she did unless something is there on-site to cause it.  More than anything else, I wanted to take her home and to spend hours showing her how much I loved her. Speaking of which, I could pretty well see right down her top at that angle. My right hand encircled her left breast and squeezed it gently. She snuggled-in more to give me better access.

    Oblivious to anyone else who may have been watching, I slipped my hand down inside her top where just a hint of light-blue bra was teasing my vision. So warm was she there, I felt her nipple growing even as I rubbed it softly between thumb and forefinger. Her hips wriggled slightly on my lap and reminded immediately of the proximity of that little zip, I just had to misbehave. Maybe she had worked on it with the WD40, but so easily did it unzip, her soft thighs were exposed in the blink of an eye.

    Murmuring as I placed a hand on her leg, some six inches above her knee, she parted her legs slightly - enough let’s say, to make visible the edge of the hottest little silky blue panties she must have been able to find in that third drawer down. Cute as they were, it wasn't the "edge" of them I was thinking about.....more like dead center. Now we were on the home straight. As I rubbed her pussy beneath the soft material, she just looked up at me pleadingly.  I didn't need an expert in body-language to translate for me.  With my right hand now fully inside her bra in charge of back-up, I managed to slip three fingers beneath the hem of her knickers, two of which negotiated the short trip to the main portal with consummate ease.

    Once inside, I was taking no prisoners. So hot was she, I was almost relegated to being a 'bit' player. Eyes glazed, I know she wanted physiological input other than fingers right about then, but I was determined to tease her stupid. I felt her vaginal muscles gripping my fingers as I pushed in deeply whilst my thumb commenced a rhythmical, though pressured stimulation of her clitoral bud. I really was being cruel....stopping at crucial moments just to tell her how lovely she was. She was gasping with a need to cum and so I relented and began rubbing her hard enough that she just spread her legs, bringing on the big-o with indecent haste.

   "Better than a French Vanilla Chocolate?" I enquired. She put her head on my shoulder and purred.

   "Is she your daughter?" said a female voice just to the left of my chair? I glanced around.

    Sitting there on the rug was a very attractive young woman, ostensibly in her late twenties. Seems she had been indulging in a spot of close-range voyeurism during the concluding moments of Larissa's performance.

   "Er, no she's not actually....wish she was!" I replied quite truthfully. "And you are?'

  "Oh, my name's Susie," she said, "I suppose I shouldn't have intruded - she just looked so hot when you were doing that to her, I thought she might have been your daughter."

    I looked at her for a moment, wondering if that kinda thing was a regular event in her household. "You're married then?"

  "No," she replied. "Just came here with my own daughter."

    Now she had my interest. With Larissa propped up in my arms and equally attentive I imagine, I asked her if she often came to these parties - I had never seen her before. She said she hadn't but had been invited, as her daughter Tanya was best friends with another girl who came often. I also learned that she was divorced and obviously interested in pursuing an "alternative" sexual lifestyle for both herself and Tanya. She asked if I had daughters.

    I was about to point them out when I was lucky to avoid a heart murmur. Down the far end of the room I could see George seated on a portable lounge. Jenna was on his lap, her skirt pushed high towards her hips from what I could see, with his hand well up between her legs. That was fair enough - his own daughter having been much in the same position on mine. Kylie however was kneeling alongside, letting him kiss her while he appeared to be rubbing her breasts concurrently. Another older man was behind Kylie tugging her skirt up and about to slip his hands in somewhere he shouldn't.

    Other girls in that group were well into the "being fondled" stage also. Brianna I noticed was the subject of a major exploratory being undertaken by two men on one of the nearby scatter-rugs. Down to her bra and knickers already, one man had her arms behind her while the other had it looked like, his hands in her panties. Her back being to me, I couldn't see that clearly.

   Well actually Susie," I said "I do believe those two girls down there on the lounge are my daughters." I pointed them out. "Just can't seem to keep a rein on them presently."

    She laughed. "Wow, yes, they seem to be having fun."

  "Where is Tanya," I asked her.

    She pointed to a small group not far to our left. An attractive girl with dark hair in a pony-tail was sitting on Brad Archer's knee of all people. He was holding her around the waist chatting to another man and a blonde woman of middle age. It didn't appear anything of a sexual nature was happening at that moment. Still, I was surprised she had left her daughter alone, it being her first time.

   "Do you and Tanya know what happens at these parties?" I said, trying to put it as delicately as possible.  She seemed surprised by my question.

  "You mean do I know that Tanya might end up getting fucked?" she replied very matter-of-factly. Larissa gasped - I maintained a straight face!

  "Well, er yeah....and whatever else," I muttered. "I mean, she is only eighteen, isn't she?"

  "Oh sure, but Tanya isn't a virgin....in fact she has had a lot of partners - all older men.....at home you know" she added by way of explanation.

    Thinking it best not to pursue that particular line of questioning, I asked her what it was, she herself liked.

  "Girls," she said, looking at Larissa - "Young girls are soo hot!"

    I have to admit, she got that one right. Larissa was shifting about a bit uncomfortably. I was getting interested. This had possibilities.

  "What's your name sweetie?" she asked.

    Larissa blushed a fraction but told her. Susie moved up a bit closer, curling up on the floor near my shoes. She took hold of Larissa's hand and quite obviously was staring at her panties that with the zip still right up, were almost fully exposed.

  "Would you let me touch you?" she asked almost plaintively.

    Larissa looked up at me as if wanting to see my reaction. I shrugged. "It's up to you sweetheart - might be a new experience for you."  I was really interested to see how this panned out.

   Taking Larissa's non-objection as a green light, she slipped her hand up between her thighs...a few inches above her knees. From my vantage point I could see pretty much right down Susie's low-cut top. Her cleavage was remarkably arousing. But there again, so was what was happening on my lap. Larissa gasped as the older girl just brushed her hand across the front of her panties. No need to describe the effect on me I think.

  "You feel soo sexy sweetie," said Susie. This time Larissa did blush.

    Gradually parting the girl's legs, Susie ran her fingers down the center of her panties pushing the material well in-between the lips of her pussy. How hot was that to watch? Larissa put her face up towards me obviously wanting to be kissed.....couldn't have thought of a better option myself. Susie slipped a hand up beneath her own skirt just then and was quite obviously setting-up her own countdown procedure. If only I could have reached, I would have lent a hand!

    "Get her tits out for me," was the absolute last thing I was expecting to hear from the lips of this young woman. From Warwick or Jerry perhaps but not a mother. Still, I had no wish to disappoint her and Larissa was squirming so hard with the pleasures being extended once again to her pussy - she was in no position to argue.  Slipping her shoulder straps down...both those of her dress and bra, it was but a second's work to expose her breasts fully.

   "Rub them....pull her nipples," whispered Susie. My own erection was nudging the upper red line by this stage. If either girl had touched me I think I would have erupted. For a young female lacking experience (to my knowledge at least) of any girl-on-girl action, Larissa was a quick learner. Quite without provocation, she began holding her knickers to one side which spurred Susie into sudden and decisive action. Kneeling forwards, she began to lick Larissa which brought on an increasingly vocal wave of moans and little cries of pleasure. "Ohs, and oooh's" to be precise.

    My continuing to fondle her exposed breasts and pulling hard on her nipples, caused Larissa to be taken to the edge way quicker than I had gotten her there earlier. She absolutely cried-out in ecstasy as she came. Susie at that point was rubbing herself so hard, it was little wonder her moment followed within seconds. God, wouldn't George have liked to watch all this I was thinking. I looked across to where he had been sitting.

   "Had been" is right.  Right about now George was lying full length on the lounge with Jenna on top of him. If what I thought I could see was actually happening - I needed to be over there and quick smart! I kissed Larisa and excused myself.

   "You are coming back aren't you?" she asked pleadingly, at the same time slipping her shoulder straps back up as I climbed out from under her.

   "You can count on it sweetheart," I told her. "Just got to go check out my two kids."

    As I got up, another couple were approaching - looked like a man and his wife. Larissa wasn't going to be short of attention for a while.

    Past-by Tanya's group on the way. Did I say nothing sexual was happening? What a difference five minutes or so can make. Brad Archer had the eighteen-year old sitting on his knee facing him. He was kissing her with relish as his female partner relieved the young girl of her skimpy bra which joined her skirt and top in a small heap on the floor. Sitting there now astride his lap in just her panties - hot little white cotton briefs, she appeared more than happy to let the two of them fondle her. Archer had his hands well into her knickers and the woman was starting to gently rub and pull her breasts every which way. Would love to have stayed and watched the next act!

    My eyes had not failed me. George was having fun! Not only was Jenna lying on him - she was completely naked...but far from cold I'd say. George had both hands around her bottom pulling her to him as he thrust up into her. Jenna, her eyes half closed, was moaning and whimpering as she wriggled her rear-end sexily beneath his hands. Her breasts I could see were crushed up against his open shirt and her nipples as erect as it was possible for them to get. It looked to me like she was deliberately rubbing them against his chest to arouse both of them further. George wasn't saying much though. There were reasons for this!

    First and foremost, his lips were busy kissing away the last remnants of Kylie's lip-gloss. The two of them were literally so passionately smooching, I could feel the heat. Between kisses, I could hear Kylie saying to him, "Ohh keep fucking my little sister." She should be talking!  On her knees herself, the guy behind her had her skirt pushed up over her hips, her panties right down and he was just fucking her so hard, her small breasts were almost jerking free of her bra. It's a wonder that was still on!

    Jenna was the first to see me but given that George was at that second, transferring several million chromosomes across to her uterus for safe-keeping, she wasn't inclined to much in the way of conversation. Watching as she instinctively spread her legs to take in his entire consignment, I just smiled down at her and mouthed the words "I love you sweetheart."

    Kylie too saw George cum in her sister but being at the point of orgasm herself could only gasp and slide her hand up between her legs and rub her pussy right alongside her partner's thrusting erection.  Even as she cried out at her own release, the man reached his zenith and clutching her hips tightly, filled her to overflowing with the good stuff.  No one could argue with his expressed vocalization - "You really are so fucking hot Kylie!"

    Now, remembering that I had just taken one girl to two orgasms and then watched two more - my own daughters no less, being fucked into total submission, how do you imagine I was feeling?

    All it took was Kylie looking up at me dreamily as the other man withdrew, still on her knees, cum running down the inside of her legs and her knickers still conveniently lowered, her pretty little bum right in my line of vision.

   "Fuck me dad," was all she said.

    I wouldn't have cared if the 60 MINUTES crew were there with their cameras. I saw nothing, felt nothing, wanted nothing but Kylie's hot little pussy. I simply set free from my zipper my poor tortured and repressed erection and kneeling behind my daughter sank it into the depths. She gasped...I think I did too. I heard someone say "Fuck your sexy daughter," not that this was of any great relevance - I already was!

    By this time, both George and Jenna were sitting up, thus we had the lounge to ourselves now. It may not rank as the lengthiest and technically most accomplished union of all time, but believe me, it got the job done - for both of us. I had Kylie down on her elbows just whimpering with pleasure as I took her quite without mercy. I could see droplets of sweat forming just beneath her hairline as I gave free rein to - yes, I openly admit it - my lust. Encircling her waist I took hold of her breasts and began to squeeze them hard as I worked at the task at hand. The feeling of being inside her and the escalating need to fill her, absorbed my concentration in totality. Were it to be measured on the Richter scale this was a 9.4 quake at its finality. I figure even the lounge knew it had been in a fight when this performance concluded.

    The expression on Kylie's face when she finally sat up, was worth it all though. Even as she pulled her knickers up, a river of white goo was seeping out of her - most of it mine I'd say. Jenna, who had managed to get her bra and panties back on, hugged her sister and looked up at me, her eyes still the size of small saucers. 

   "Gosh dad," she said,  "and you didn't want to come??" Poor choice of words I was thinking!

    After both girls had gotten their skirts and tops back on and were sitting demurely beside me comparing naughty experiential notes, it was only a matter of minutes before other guests were introducing themselves and asking "How old the twins were?" Right then, Jerry walked over and made a big fuss of them both, probably beside himself with lust. I asked him where Michelle was and he pointed to a small group near the main entry flap. I figured I'd leave my two little wannabe-sluts to their own devices. I couldn't see Jerry having it all his own way with them, not with the other three or four interested parties on hand. Jenna looked up at me anxiously as I got up. 

   "You going dad?" she asked.

   "Just be over there sweetheart," I told her, pointing to Michelle's group. "Have fun."

    Seeing as my place was immediately taken by one of the other fathers, who sidled up between them with Jerry meanwhile slipping his arm around Jenna's waist, it was pretty obvious she would be having just that.

    Michelle was in no immediate position to extend greetings.  Flat on her back across a couple of cushions, her mouth was busy taking care of her father's erection while one of the guest mothers had the girl's skirt unzipped, her legs spread wide as she licked her pussy with rare abandon. Obviously to Michelle's liking, she was wriggling about and pushing up with her hips to ensure nothing was missed. Still with her top on, Warwick had his hand down his daughter's bra and was thoroughly enjoying the contact with what was in it. A second man was kneeling the other side of her, jerking himself stupid. Can't blame him really, it was not a sight for sane eyes. I wanted in!

    Having turned up late for this particular performance, I had to take what I could get. Not wanting to interrupt the woman's impressive work-out with her tongue and being unable to get access to Michelle's pussy, about the only option left was to grope the woman as she knelt there between Michelle's legs. I must have perfected my technique as she wriggled in pleasure and pushed her butt sky-high. Not ready yet for more crazed intercourse, that was no reason not to push her dress up, pull her tight little panties down and slip a finger or three up inside her. Talk about hotwired!

    Obviously the visuals served as a collective aphrodisiac. Warwick began to jerk about like a bird on a wire. What he couldn't get down his daughter's throat made a hell of a mess of her face. "Hot hands" emptied his crème de la crème across her left cheek and upper cleavage while Michelle herself clutched her pussy and gasped in pleasure as the mother's tongue brought her to 'satisfaction Grand Central.'  The woman's own peak, courtesy of my triple-fingered assault, followed but nano-seconds later. 

     I wanted a few minutes with Michelle alone, so pulling her to her shaky feet, we sought out the nearest unoccupied chair. She slumped against me breathing hard.

  "That was very bad Shelley," I told her, "You are such a naughty girl," I teased, as I wiped her cheeks free of cum with a serviette. Damn, she looked so hot!

   "Would you like to make love to me?" she whispered.  That hadn't been my intention at all. I just wanted to have a little cuddle with her.

   "Maybe a little later sweetie," I told her. "I would love to and I will, but I think you could use a little bit of a rest at the minute."  She smiled up at me really affectionately.

   "Okies....but you made me feel soo good the other night, I just love doing it with you."  She whispered.

     I kissed her and held her tight against me. She is such a little cutie. They all are!

    Leaving her in the chair I made my way back to my daughters. Both clearly were resigned that afternoon to maximizing their opportunities. Jerry was making a start on his fantasy, with Jenna sitting now on his knee while he kissed her and she allowed his free hand to inch further up her thigh, pushing the short skirt with it. With his right hand encircling her, he was beginning to probe the underside of her right breast, gradually moving upwards to her nipples. What was cause for an instant erection was the fact that another man was seated alongside Jenna, with his own hand feeling its way up her left leg. As I watched fascinated, the two of them exposed her little blue knickers and began rubbing the front of them at the same time. Jenna began to moan as they eased her legs apart. I wanted to moan myself.

    As they began to rub her breasts in earnest, Jenna turned her head and began kissing the other man. This was too much for me, I had a look round for Kylie. Her predicament was no better. Sitting on the rug just to the other group's right, two men had her legs apart now, her panties long gone apparently. One guy had his hand well up between her legs and was fingering her feverishly, the other was kneeling behind her, kissing her neck and with both hands down her bra groping her breasts for all he was worth.  Kylie was moaning like her sister and as I watched totally shocked this time, she unzipped the guy in front of her and drew his cock out which she proceeded rubbing along its entire length. He was very grateful!

    Jerry most certainly had in the back of his mind Monday's home-study program. As Jenna turned to kiss the other man once more, he lifted her clean off his lap and sat her down hard on the other man's knee, her skirt way up her thighs and her panties fully exposed. He whispered something to the other guy which although I couldn't hear, was immediately evident as the man reached down and pulled her panties to one side, extending to both Jerry and I, a truly arousing sight, one that was immediately blocked-off from my viewpoint, as Jerry crouched down between my youngest daughter's legs, pulled out his erection and simply pushed it deep into her.

    What blew my mind at that moment was that Jenna just looked up at me with the hottest little expression as she lay back there letting Jerry fuck her so hard while the other man groped her inside her bra. I think having me watch was making her hotter still. It wasn't setting Kylie's cause back either. She too held my eye contact while the man whose cock she was rubbing, decided to up the ante and use her pussy to complete his stimulation. This he achieved simply by shoving her roughly backwards across the guy supporting her and then literally ripping her knickers down and just plain old-fashioned fucking her silly.

    I stayed until both of them were penetrated to the brink of passing out, at which stage I called an unpopular halt to proceedings and simply pulled them to their feet and had them dress themselves before coming to sit with me the far side of the marquee for some much needed time-out! The fact that they both sat with their hands pressed tightly up against their skirts suggested that each had been pumped full with more than their fair share of hot cum and that their knickers were having extreme trouble keeping it in.

    Looking around, it appeared to me that this was turning out to be a particularly hot little gathering. Young girls on all sides were either being fucked-over or were draped up against one or more parents in recovery mode, like my two.

    Of particular note was the current predicament of young Louise Archer. Having cleared a space on the trestles, three men including her father Brad, had her spread-eagled across it - face down. One man standing immediately behind her at the edge of the table, had a firm hold of her hips and was thrusting hard into her having an extraordinarily good time. Her father was the far side of the table holding her arms tightly out in front of her while the third guy was groping her breasts, flattened as they must have been by the table itself. Having only her skirt on and her bra barely hanging by a shoulder strap, Louise looked remarkably hot and rapeable. Maybe that was next on the agenda! Kylie was watching the scene with great interest - hopefully not with any intention of appearing in the sequel!

    Whatever new experiences Larissa had recently had thrust upon her appeared to have been to her liking, as she sidled over to me from the center of another small group nearby and just collapsed on my lap, somewhat to Jenna and Kylie's surprise.

   "I'm glad you came back," she murmured.  "I missed you."  That had my two girls exchanging knowing glances.

   "Gimme a break girls," I said to them, "She's just having a rest ...nuthin' to it."

    They giggled. Jenna put an arm around Larissa's waist. "Dad's comfortable isn't he?" she teased.

    I suddenly had an overwhelming desire to see Larissa and my two girls making-out passionately somewhere. Whether or not this was to become a reality I'm afraid you will just have to wait and see. So much more was to happen that Saturday afternoon, it will take me another fifteen or so pages to summarize adequately. Unfortunately, I have right now, to go and pick up Jenna from schoo

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Teen girl sucks cock

Annie called us and asked if she could bring Sergey by and have sex with him on our couch again. We were not about to tell her no. The girl was so horny she didn’t even get all her clothes off before fucking him senseless.

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Pulled Over

Kristen hurried to her car, worried that she would be late once again. She got in, slammed the door shut and turned on the engine in one smooth motion and raced off. “Damn!” she thought “the light’s gonna change.”

She pressed her foot to the gas hoping she could make it and breezed through the intersection. A block later her stomach sank when she saw the lights behind her flash. Sighing she straightened her skirt and hair while the officer walked up to her car. “Good morning Ma’am, did you know that was a red light back there?”

She stammered as she answered him ” Y..y..yes Officer.” She went on in her soft cultured voice “It’s just that i’m going to be late to work again and my boss is so strict.” She looked up to see the the cop staring at her long legs and shifted uncomfortably.

“Step out of the car, Ma’am.” He looked at her lewdly and motioned for her to get out.

She could feel her heart pound as she stepped out of the car. “Put your hands on the hood please.”

She blinked in shock at the tall dark haired man and did as he asked. Her long blonde hair fell down her back just touching her shapely ass. “Can’t you just give me my ticket so I can go, Officer?” she asked, realizing there would be a lot to explain if he decided to frisk her.

“What’s your hurry?” He asked. ” I still have to run your license and plates.”

She turned to face him and he barked “Put your face on the hood!” She felt his hand trail over her ass as he walked to his own car to run her plates. Five minutes he came back and said “Looks like we have to wait, the computer is down.” He licked his lips and looked around.

She lifted her eyes and scanned the street the best she could with her head on the hood, and realized the street was practically deserted. “Everyone must already be at work and school” she thought with a start.

She felt her head being pushed down to the hood all of a sudden. “I thought i told you to keep your head down, I guess I’m gonna need to detain you” He yanked her arms roughly behind her and she felt the cool metal go around her wrists. She heard the click and felt ill. All of a sudden he was patting her down she could feel his hands moving up her legs and felt her dick stir as if to spite her.

He roughly pawed her tits and scoffed, “Padded huh? It’s ok, some of us like small titties” He was at her waist now and then back to her legs, he trailed his fingers up her thighs and felt her shudder lightly. “You like that don’t you?” Kristen stayed quiet and prayed her dick would stay limp as the cop worked his way up half patting her down half feeling her up.

Her stomach flopped when he touched her balls. She expected him to pull away, to hit her maybe… something, but all he did was fondle her balls for a moment and then his fingers found their way to Kristen’s 7 inch cock. She got hard as he stroked her cock through her silky peach panties. She always loved the way silk made her feel, so feminine, so much like a woman.

She knew she had to do something. “No, don’t” she said quietly but it really was quite half hearted. The cop paid her no heed. He pressed his body up against her ass, she could feel his cock straining through his uniform. Kristen sighed with relief when he let her throbbing cock go but was shocked to hear him say in a deadly serious voice “Get on your knees.”

She had no choice but to comply. She dropped to her knees, her cock now almost soft, she watched in horrified fascination as he undid his pants and freed his cock from the confines of his grey cotton briefs. She tried to tell herself it wasn’t that bad. Maybe he was just toying with her, and besides he was handsome enough. But she knew it was no joke as he guided his huge cock towards her mouth. “Suck it good now” she heard him say just before he pushed his cock between her lips.

She tried to protest but he just grabbed her hair and fucked her face. He pounded into her mouth as deep as he could force his cock. Kristen felt her cock jump back to life as he slammed his cock into her mouth. All of a sudden he stopped and yanked her up to stand. Without a word he tore her beautiful panties off and started stroking her cock and balls.

She moaned quietly, he squeezed her balls tighter to warn her to stay quiet. A moment later he was on his own knees in the dust and sucking her cock with vigor. He let his tongue slide over the head and down her shaft to her neatly trimmed pubic hair and back again before he put his lips over the tip and began sucking it, his lips hitting the corona with every suck, producing this overwhelming pleasure for Kristen. She groaned and lost her balance just as she was cumming and shot all over the his face and uniform as she was falling to the ground.

He jerked her up and ordered her to lick his face clean. She licked her cum up with relish and fell to the ground on her knees easily when he pushed on her shoulders. With her hands cuffed behind her back she pressed forward and took the policeman’s cock in between her pretty pink lips and sank forward to take him all the way down her throat, she bobbed on his cock for five minutes, using her tongue and lips and throat muscles. As he began cumming she closed her lips around his huge cock to form a seal and swallowed every bit of his cream. In the blink of an eye he yanked away from her, she looked up in surprise and then heard the car drive by.

He uncuffed her hands, pulled up his dark blue uniform pants, dusted off the knees and walked back to his car. Without a word he handed Kristen her ID and registration. He Picked her panties and tucked them into his pocket. And walked back to his squad car. Kristen fixed herself up the best she could, applied new lipstick and drove away.

“Kristen, You’re an hour late!” hollered her boss the minute she walked in the door. “Come into my office right now for your punishment.” he said a little more quietly.

Kristen smiled - this was turning out to be on hell of a day.

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Old man scores a tight teen pussy

Harry’s daughter really needs to keep an eye on her dad and her friends because Harry has spotted another 18 year old that hangs out with her and he wants to fuck her. He invites her over to his house one day when his daughter is away to ‘plan’ her birthday party with Genie. This adorable teen girl dresses sexy but is actually very shy. Harry invites her in and while she is hesitant to fool around with Harry he presses the issue… and his tongue against her pussy. The hornier she gets the more she is willing to try and eventually Harry blows his load in this cute teen’s mouth and she gobbles his load all down!

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Bitches N Hose - Jesse’s Nice Ass

I’ve always thought redheads had a certain exotic look to them. But this girl Jesse at my office downtown takes sexy to a whole new level. I went to the office late the other night and couldn’t believe what I was seeing. Jesse’s skirt was lifted up over her waist exposing her perfect ass as she was bending over her desk. I never imagined this innocent looking redhead could be so hot. She turned and seen me standing there and to my surprise promptly invited me in.I couldn’t believe this was happening! She started telling me how she has always fantasized about someone catching her and pounding her pussy from behind while she is bent over her desk.I felt like I had just won the lottery and had to be the luckiest guy in the world. Jesse was also wearing skin tight stockings and that is a huge turn on for me. I asked her what she thought about taking pictures of her and putting them on a website. She immediately said that was one of her most kept secrets and was all for it.

Now you can be the luckiest guy in the world too and check out Jesse’s ass and all of her pics by visiting Bitches N Hose. This site is HOT! There are tons of photos of other amateur hotties wearing sexy leg wear as well. The site also features hours of videos of teens and other hot ladies wearing naughty nylons and stockings. Check out Bitches N Hose today to see what you have been missing.

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September Scott - Walk In The Woods Alone

It was a beautiful day outside and I hate being stuck in this house. The winters are long and boy does it get boring just sitting around in the house. There is a small patch of woods up my street and figured thats where i would go. As I was about to leave my boyfriend reminded me to take our camera with us. Dirty thoughts he had as once we got there he had me stripping out my clothes half way in the woods. I don’t care as I enjoy the warm sun pressing down on my naked body. Best thing about being naked in the sun is NO TAN LINES!!!!! Every girl has to agree with me on that one, nothing like getting undressed to see what suits you had on and for how long with being several different shades of tan.

Ok back to my day in the woods, after posing for several pics we decided to walk a little more. Well again he had me showing off my boobs or pulling up the skirt for the pussy shot. I love it thou, the sense of being outdoors risking being caught or being seeing by others, that I don’t care, people can look at me all day, turns me on, but I don’t have the money to be taken to jail for showing the goods for free in public. Something I never have understood. I put together a small batch of pics of my day in the woods for you.

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Lassoed Ladies - Horny Rachel

A lot of girls are scared and intimidated when they enter Master Len’s basement dungeon. Then there’s sluts like Rachel that look forward to going into the dark basement and being tied up. She loves feeling the ropes dig into her skin with their rough fabric. She gets off on knowing that she couldn’t struggle free and that her master can do anything he wants. I definitely wish there were more sluts like Rachel. Today, he is tying her up in a harness, a few feet off the ground. Rachel can’t wait for what’s next….

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The Deacon

In 1815 Virgina, the rules were hard and fast, to be obeyed without question, however, as we are about to see, not all rules are applied with equality. What is good for the goose, is not always good for the gander! John and Catherine Smith, a very religious couple, had a small farm about three miles outside of Kirkville, Virginia, where they were raising their three children in the traditional puritan upbringing. Rachel the oldest of the three, was the apple of her father’s eye, and the first of the Smith family to be born in America, and both John and Catherine had high hopes that their eldest daughter would marry and have a family of her own right in Kirkville. Being a bright and very beautiful girl, Rachel should have had her choice of any of the fine young Christian men in the area, but alas, she seemed to show no interest in any of them, and this confounded her parents no end, and no amount of coaxing could persuade her to take up with any of the available beau’s. When ever her mother brought up the subject, it always ended the same, with Rachel running to her room and slamming the door, which effectively ended the conversation!

Having just turned nineteen, Rachel did have an interest in boys, it was just that she wasn’t interested in any of the ones her parents deemed appropriate for her. She would have been caught dead with any of them, and the thought of spending the rest of her life with one of those dullards, well, it was enough to make a body cringe!!! Rachel was a high spirited girl, and she was attracted to like minded men, that is, those that seemed to have a zest and love of life. The only one she had ever met that made her tummy tie up in knots was Robert Walker, the son of divorced parents! That was enough to make him almost an outcast, and surely put him out of bounds as far as marriage was concerned, but Rachel didn’t care, Bobby was who she wanted, and Bobby was going to be who she would get!!! For over a year now they had been meeting at the far end of the pasture, down by where the river ran slow and gentle. Hidden by the trees, the two of them had spent the last twelve months getting to know each other, and as is wont in these cases, getting more intimate with each passing day. At first Bobby was afraid to touch Rachel’s hand, his shyness making it hard for him to even look her in the eye! Over time, however, the two of them forged a bond that began as friendship, but evolved into love. The first kiss, Bobby shaking so hard he missed Rachel’s mouth and kissed her nose, onto the first intimate caress, a now much more assured Bobby, cupping the full bosom of his lover through her blue summer dress. Two young lovers learning about each other’s bodies together, taking their time, enjoying each step as they awakened to new and exciting experiences. They had progressed by now, to the point that when they would meet, they would quickly shed their clothing and take a dip in the warm river water, frolicking and enjoying each other’s company. While they had not consummated their love, they were taking a great chance that their sacrilegious behavior would be discovered, and that they both would be severely punished. Their luck seemed to be holding, as no one ever came to that part of the river, so they played in the water, their young bodies free and open, reveling in their young love. While they were sunning themselves on the sandy shore, their eyes closed, holding hands, and naked as the day they were born, they didn’t even notice the small two man skiff that was floating past them on the slow moving river. If they had, they would have seen
Ben Barker and Hank Flowers poling their boat within thirty feet of them, their mouths hanging open in stunned silence at the sight of the two naked teenagers. When they dressed and returned to their homes, they had no idea of the trouble they had gotten themselves into!

The loud knock on the door came as a surprise, because it was customary not to interrupt people during dinner hour. John opened the front door, only to find three members of the town council
standing before him with grim looks on their faces. “Good evening gentlemen,” offered John, “and what brings you way out here on this fine June evening?” “Good evening Brother John,” answered a very somber William Hawkins, “this is not a pleasure call, but it something we must
discuss with you with great reluctance!” By now, Catherine Smith had joined her husband at the door, and invited the three visitors inside. After everyone was seated and comfortable, John leaned forward and said, “You had something on your mind, William?” “John,” William answered, “you know the penalty for fornication?” “What’s this about, William,” questioned John, “why would the law against fornication have anything to do with me?” “Not you, John, but I regret to say it, but about your daughter, Rachel,” replied William. “Rachel,” boomed John, “you had better explain yourself in a hurry, William, or I’m fit to take my broad ax to you and your brethren!” Rachel, still sitting at the kitchen table, felt the bottom fall out of her tummy, a sickly feeling spread through her that made her feel like vomiting. William continued on, “John,
do you think I’d come here and make a charge like this if I didn’t have solid proof against her?”
“What, what kind of proof do you have,” demanded a very agitated father?!? “John, Catherine,
Ben and Hank were within a stones throw of your daughter and young Robert Walker sunning themselves in the altogether down on the bank of the Floyd River,” explained William, “both of them had their eyes closed, so they never knew that they’d been seen.” “Robert Walker,” John Smith fairly shouted, “no daughter of mine would ever be seen any where with that young ruffian, let alone naked on a river bank where anyone could see’em!” William cast his eyes towards Rachel, and was about to ask her if what he said was true, but he was stopped short by and out burst of sobs from the young girl! John Smith leaped out of his chair and strode over to his daughter and grabbed her by the arm and jerked her to her feet and demanded, “Did you debase yourself against God and family with young Walker!?!” Rachel, now bawling even harder, tried to reply but was unable to due to her uncontrollable sobbing. Her father, now in a fit of rage, dragged her across the room and threw her at William and screamed, “Get her out of here, she is no longer a daughter of mine, she has brought great shame to this house, and will not be forgiven!!!” William and his men, then led the crying girl out of the house, and put her in the carriage for the trip back to town. Through all this, Catherine Smith was also sobbing, but more quietly and to herself, she tried to wave a final good by to her daughter, but John Smith pulled down her arm in disgust and said, “She’s made her own bed, Catherine, and now she must sleep in it!!!”

The two horse carriage made good time back to Kirkville, and Rachel had calmed down quite a bit by the time they hit the town square. To her shock and dismay, however, her lover, Bobby Walker, was already in a pillory in the middle of the town square! A small group of youngsters, mostly boys, were throwing taunts and derisive insults, as well as a few well placed rocks at the immobile offender. Rachel broke down in tears all over again, at the thought that she too might soon be made a public laughing stock along side her paramour! The carriage wound its way through town, until it reached its final destination, the church, the tallest and most imposing building in the small town. “Why are we stopping here,” asked Rachel in a small frightened voice? Ignoring her question, two of the men took her by the arms and led her up the path to the
front doors of the old structure. William knocked, and almost immediately the large door swung open, behind which stood Deacon Henry Hancock, a direct descendant of the signer of the declaration of independence. Dressed in black, his coal black eyes burned with a passion that
had always terrified Rachel, enough so that she would go out of her way to avoid contact with him. His fire and brimstone sermons were enough to frighten anyone, especially the young children of the congregation, who looked upon Deacon Hancock with almost god like reverence.
His deep powerful voice filled the church entrance when he said, “Thank fellow brothers, it is God’s will that this sinner be punished and made top pay for her transgressions, and I will endeavor to make her see the error of her ways!” The three men nodded and turned around and left Rachel alone in the presence of her judge and jury.

The Deacon closed and locked the door and told Rachel to follow him, his towering frame seeming even larger in the semi darkness of the candle lit sanctuary. He led her to the very front of Church, right up to the altar, where he spun around and in a voice that sounded like a lion’s roar accused her of sinning in the eyes of the Lord!!! Rachel again began to sob, aware that Deacon Hancock had the power to literally have her put to death! “Confess to me child,” he
exploded, “confess your sins to me in front of almighty God!” In a small voice Rachel replied, “I have sinned in the eyes of the Lord, and am sorry.” Deacon Hancock then thundered, “You must describe your sins in detail in order to gain absolution, tell me of your transgressions!!!” A totally
mortified Rachel then recounted her actions with Bobby, stopping short, however, of admitting any acts of intimacy. The Deacon, his eyes flashing his displeasure, fairly screamed at her, “If you do not admit your sins, you will not be saved, and fire and brimstone will be your final resting place!!!” “You must be pure in the sight of the Lord,” he continued, “and only in your original
naked self can you be truly saved!” A shocked Rachel then stood by helplessly while the powerful
man literally tore her clothing from her body, until she was standing naked before him. Rachel was a full figured young woman, with very large heavy breasts, that seemed to run in her family, along with a flat tummy that spread into wide full hips, the type that seemed to go with child bearing. Her legs while not thin, were sturdy and firm, and connected to her full round bottom. Rachel’s vagina was covered with a thick coat of brown pubic hair, that formed a perfect vee above her slit. She tried to cover herself with her arms, but it was impossible to hide all of her womanly charms. Deacon Hancock taking her by the arm, led her to the altar and announced, “The only way for you to be cleansed of you sin is if you are taken by a man of the cloth in the presence of the Lord!” Rachel shuddered in fear, but offered no resistance when the Deacon lifted her upon the alter, and then spread her young thighs wide apart. While she and Bobby had touched each other, they had never done what Deacon Hancock was about to do to her! His mouth covered her hairy vagina and his tongue probed her tight little slit until it came to rest on her tiny bud. Her body shook involuntarily as his tongue worked its way up and down her crack, each time stopping to give her clitoris a special licking. Being young and sexually inexperienced, Rachel had and abundance of reserved sexual energy stored up, so it was no surprise that her first orgasm was brutally hard. Her vagina flooded the Deacon’s mouth with cunt juice while her pussy convulsed for a good minute and a half. While she lay there panting, her head spinning at just what had occurred, the Deacon stood up and asked her if she felt that some of her sin had been forgiven? She nodded her head yes, a watched in fascination as the Deacon slowly undid his pants and let them fall to the floor, exposing a giant sex organ, at least twice the size of Bobby’s! His penis looked like a huge cudgel sticking out from his crotch, like a weapon, long and thick, a terror to any vagina that got in its path! Rachel began to whimper, knowing that she was still a virgin, and that in a matter of seconds her little pussy was going to be invaded by a monster it had no defense against! Deacon Hancock stared down at the quivering girl, and in his deep resonant voice intoned, “This will purify you of your remaining sins, do you believe?!?” Now in a state of total submissiveness and fear, she nodded her head and weakly replied, “Yes, Deacon, I believe.” Her legs shook, as the giant erection probed her outer lips, feeling along her crack as if to try and find a weakness before it attacked her! The head, the size of a small lemon, pushed its way into her canal, stretching her far beyond what she though it would go! It hurt like crazy, but mixed in with the pain was a pleasure that spread like warm water throughout her entire crotch. Having just had a one very hard orgasm from oral contact, Rachel could instantly sense that she would soon be experiencing another one at the expense of Deacon Hancock’s huge erection. Slowly he forced his big penis farther and farther into her tightness, her pussy losing all touch with reality, as it tried in vain to accommodate the thick cock flesh. “It’s so big,” she moaned, the pleasure and pain mingling in her crotch, unable to decide if she was happier with it in or out! The Deacon responded to her moan by plunging his dick all the way to the hilt, which of course, resulted in the young girl having her vagina torn apart by another incredible orgasm!

“Girl,” the Deacon barked, “do you still want to be forgiven of all of your sins?!?” “Yes sir,”
Rachel answered, still shaken from the reaming her virgin pussy had just endured. “Well then,”
he continued, “get on your knees and pray with me, pray that you shall follow the righteous path
laid down for you in the Holy Bible!!!” Rachel got to her knees and bowed her head in prayer,
only to be interrupted by the booming voice of Deacon Hancock. “Look up to me girl, look into my eyes and feel the Lord Almighty giving you absolution!” Lifting her face to gaze into the black coldness of his black eyes, Rachel instead was staring directly at the mighty sex organ that
bobbed up and down in front of her mouth. The Deacon moved a little closer, until the smooth
purple head was just brushing against Rachel’s lips. A little more pressure, and the big knob popped into her warm mouth, carrying with it a slightly salty taste, which wasn’t all together unpleasant! Rachel, while at first apprehensive about sucking on the Deacon’s cock, had to admit that it was making her vagina get that itchy feeling once again! Her nipples were shriveled up and hard, and Rachel took one of them in her hand and gently twisted it, causing her pussy to tighten
even more! The Deacon, on the other hand, was staring down at a beautiful big titted seventeen year old girl who was giving his pecker the sucking of his life! She looked almost angelic in the
pale candle light, but how many angels have you ever seen with a nine inch cock in her mouth?!?
The sight of his huge boner in the pretty little mouth was more that the Deacon could stand, and his cock exploded in a cum spurting orgasm that spilled out of her mouth and down onto her pretty chest! Rachel tried to swallow it all, but the torrents of cum came too hard and fast for her, and the warm cum splattered across her boobs. The Deacon pulled the cum covered girl to her feet and ordered to clean herself up.

After dressing, Deacon Hancock sat her down and lectured her on the sins of the flesh, exhorting her to find strength in the Lord and keep herself pure until marriage! She would have to live in the church for the next month to complete her period of absolution, and Deacon Hancock would personally be in charge of her penance! Tomorrow they again would “pray” together, asking the
Almighty to guide her to the path of righteousness!

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Aphrodite Notte - Lesbian Photo Shoot

Aphrodite Notte Fooling Around With Her Friend

My friend Marina, another teen model got together for a sexy photo shot last week. Things got out of control, in a good way. We dressed up in these skin tight latex outfits and just putting it on I felt sexy. And I'll admit looking at her in the outfit made me want to fool around with her. We took turns unzipping each other's bodysuit and licking every inch of skin.

Then, our photographer pulled out his bag of sex toys. Inside, I found a strap on dildo. I put it on first and Marina went down on me, giving it a blowjob like it was a real cock. I can't tell you how much that turned me on. It wasn't long before I was fucking her with the dildo. We both took turns getting fucked and being fucked. It was easiest one of the hottest photo shoots I've ever done.

Check out all the photos from our naughty photo shoot inside my website - Aphrodite Notte.

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Movie Gallery From Babe Bondage

Laura wanted the next level, so Cara gave her the catsuit. She could barely breath, but Cara assured her she could suck pussy rather easily. Cara, however, smelled fear from the new recruit, which was what she wanted. Fear improves chicks' muff-diving skills.

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The Garbage

Nancy watched through her kitchen window as the big trash compactor moved down the street towards her house. She lived in the last house on the block, and since it was a dead end
street, the driver always backed into her driveway so he could turn his rig around and make his exit. It was hot out to day, and even though it was only ten in the morning, the thermometer
in the window showed eighty five degrees. The truck was now only one house away and Nancy stared intently as the garbage man jumped out of the driver’s seat and hefted a fifty five gallon barrel like it was a pillow and dumped the contents into the compactor! She crossed and uncrossed her legs while admiring a light layer of sweat shining on his black chest and arms, so
when he pulled into her driveway and dumped her container, she opened the back door and yelled out, “Say, it’s awful hot out today, how about some iced tea!?!” He finished emptying her barrel, glanced at his watch, and replied, “Sure, why not, I’ve got a few minutes to spare!!!

“Come on in,” she said, while holding open the door for him, “have a seat at the kitchen table and I’ll get the tea out of the fridge!!!” “Sugar and lemon,” she asked? “Just lemon,” he replied while flashing his million dollar smile!!! After handing him his glass, she settled down in the chair next to his and began, “I’m really sorry, but after all these months I don’t even know your name!!!” He took a long swallow of tea and replied, “It’s Henry, Bobby Henry!” Nice to meet you Bobby,” she said while extending her hand, “I’m Nancy Evans!” Both of them sipped on their tea for a few moments before Nancy offered while taking his glass, “Let me get a little more ice for you!”
As she stood up, she purposely let her robe fall open giving him a generous peek at her naked body! She dropped a few cubes into his glass and returned to her chair, only this time, leaving the top of her robe open far enough so that her breasts were clearly visible!!! Bobby tried to keep from staring, but when a young woman practically begs you to look at he boobs, well, in that case you take advantage of the situation!!! In a very calm quiet voice Nancy asked, “Do you like the way my breasts look, Bobby?!?”

If wasn’t for his being black, you could have seen the red rising in his cheeks from embarrassment as he stammered, “Uh, no, I mean yes, I’ve really got to go, I have a schedule to meet!!!” Being slightly bemused at his discomfort, she asked sweetly, “Why, Bobby, I do believe that you’re shy, haven’t you ever seen a white woman’s breasts before!?!” After making an audible gulping sound, he replied, “Uh, sure I have, lots of times, it’s just that, well, I know you’re married and all, and besides, you’re a customer of mine!!!” “That’s right,” she said with a smile, “and you know what they say about customers don’t you!?!” “W-what,” he stumbled?!?” “They say that the customer’s always right,” she replied while dropping her robe!!!

The look of consternation that up until that time had been etched on his dark face, was quickly replaced with one of lust!!! “Have you ever fucked a white woman,” she asked softly while cupping her 34b breasts and pinching her nipples?!? Now growing more emboldened he replied,
“I’ve fucked a lot of white girls, and they love getting it from a brother!!!” And why would that be,” she asked while putting on her little show!?! “Do you really want to know,” he replied with just a touch of insolence in his voice!?! “Why,” she asked, “is it some big secret!?!” He laughed a hearty laugh and shot back, “It’s big all right, big enough to make your white little ass shake!!!”
“Oh, my,” she replied in mock fear, “do you think I should run and hide, I’m so scared!?!” It was then that he started unbuckling his gray work pants and said evenly, “You’re gonna get it just like every other white bitch, and you’re gonna love it!!!

Now leaning back against the kitchen counter, Nancy thrust her pussy forward in an open invitation to the young black stud!!! All ready bare above the waste, he kicked off his boots and stepped out of his trousers, leaving as his only clothing his white sweat socks and bright red bikini underwear!!! The outline of a very large erection could easily be seen through the thin nylon material, causing Nancy to moan as she imagined it in her hot little pussy!!! He gave a short cackling laugh and opined, “Just as I thought, you want it just like every other slut I’ve fucked, white, black, or purple, it don’t make no difference, all you bitches want Bobby’s big cock!!!

Now moving up right in front of her, he pushed his own crotch forward until his sheathed pecker was pressing against Nancy’s flat belly!!! “Feel that pecker,” he whispered, “I’ll bet that little white pussy’s already dripping like a faucet!!!” It was too, but dripping wasn’t the right word, it was flooding, and to prove it, all you had to do was look and see the little river of pussy juice running down the inside of Nancy’s right thigh!!! As her breathing was becoming more labored, Bobby took her hands and placed them on his shorts and ordered, “Okay, baby, it’s time to open your present, and I’ll guarantee you won’t want to return it!!!” No matter how Bobby tried to put down white women, there was one salient fact that he couldn’t deny, that being a cute little twenty five year old white woman had given him a huge hardon!!! “Oh, dear,” she breathed when it popped out of his shorts, “i-it’s beautiful!!!” “Well, bitch,” he said with a smirk, “you ain’t the first one to tell me that, now suck it for me!!!”

This was a moment she had been dreaming about for months, for just the opportunity to put this big black pecker into her mouth and suck it until it filled her mouth with cum!!! It was so smooth, the head that is, because the shaft was just the opposite, all bumpy with veins and dark skin!!! In her mind it was the perfect sex toy, the head was ideal for sucking, with it’s velvety glans shining with her saliva, while on the other hand the thick rough shaft would be perfect for
fucking, with all of its irregularities that would arouse the inside walls of her vagina!!! She really wanted him to cum in her mouth, but since time was a factor, she let it slip from her mouth and begged, “Take me and fuck me, I want to feel you inside of me!!!” He stood at least six feet tall, while she was just a shade over five two and petite!!! After picking her up under her arms, he lifted her until her pussy was positioned directly over his hard pecker where he slowly let her descend on to its smooth head!!! “Oh, my gosh,” she moaned as the first few inches of meat slid inside of her, “y-you’re fucking huge!!!” He let her get her legs wrapped around his waist, asked her if she was ready, and then with one hard shove, pressed down on her hips, driving his long thickness deep into her tight little white pussy!!! Her first orgasm tore through her even before his cock bottomed out!!!

For the next five minutes she hung on for dear life as he bounced her up and down on his brutal shaft, and cumming over and over again, while being caught on his pecker like a coat on a hook, and even if she wanted to get off, she was stuck there until he wanted to let her go!!! Each of her orgasms seemed to be more intense than the one before it, and after her sixth one, by his count, he lifted her off his dick, put her on her knees in front of him, and ejaculated a huge spurting load of cum into her open mouth and all over her face!!! There was just something about shooting on to a white cunt’s face that always made his day!!!

As he was turning to leave he gave her one last glance, and laughed out loud as he looked at the disheveled mess that he had left sitting on the kitchen floor!!! “Hey, baby,” he remarked, “I hear it’s suppose to be hot next week again, why don’t ya have some tea ready for me, okay!?!” With a weak smile, she nodded her head and mouthed the word, okay!!!

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Movie Gallery From No Dicks Please

These Sapphos really love digging into one another's cunts. How come they don't want a cock in there? It's a mystery although the pussy licking and the digit sex is already hot enough.

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BROKEN STRAP

Stella Bordon sat a her desk and reviewed the testimony in a divorce proceeding that her client was involved in. “Geesh,” she thought to herself, “this guy is lying through his teeth, Edie is right, he is hiding assets some place!” For the next ten minutes she poured over the deposition
of Edie’s husband, and all at once a light bulb went off in her head, and she spun around in her desk and reached for a law book on the top shelf of her book case. As she stretched up to retrieve it, snap, her right bra strap tore away from its moorings and left her right breast totally lacking in support! Now for most women, a broken bra strap would be an minor inconvenience, but for Stella it was a disaster, as her 42DD cup bra was the only thing holding her massive chest in place!!! Her chest was so out sized, that she ordered all of her bras, and other lingerie for that matter, from a specialty store in New York! Of course she had other bras at home, but she was due in court later that afternoon, and since she lived in Chicago’s far western suburbs and worked in the Loop, her spare bras might as well have been on Mars!!! “Oh, no,” she moaned, “what am I going to do, there are no stores around here with my size?!?!?!?” “Maybe no one will notice,” she said out loud, as she walked across the hall to the rest room to look in the mirror! “Holy smokes,” she groaned, “it’s worse than I thought,” as she stared at her lopsided front!!! Even though it was eighty five degrees outside, she went to her closet and pulled out her raincoat and put it on, “No use advertising it,” she thought, as she punched the down button on the elevator,
“maybe I can find one in one of the specialty stores on North Michigan Avenue!!!”

Stella stared through the front window of the “Lingerie Boutique”, and was disheartened by what she saw, “Nothing for the full figured woman,” she mumbled, “but I guess I better check it out just in case!!!” Once inside, her worst fears were realized, nowhere in sight could she spy even a hint that they had something to get her through the rest of the day!!! “May I help you,”
a voice behind her asked casually? “Uh, I hope so,” Stella stammered, “but I’m afraid you don’t have what I need!!!” “Well,” the saleslady replied smoothly, “why don’t you tell me what you need, and I’ll tell you if we have it!!!” “Fair enough,” Stella responded, while giving the once over to the lady helping her, “this is my problem, a broken bra strap,” as she opened her coat and showed the lady her lopsided chest!!! “Oh, my,” the saleslady exclaimed, “we really do have a problem don’t we, come to the back of the store and let’s see what we can do to help you!!!”
Once at the rear of the store, Stella removed her coat, and said, “I’m a 42DD, what do you think!?!” “Let’s step into the changing room and see what we have to work with,” said the lady, “by the way, call me Paula!!!” As Paula pulled the drape closed behind them, Stella said, “I hope you can, help me, because I have to be in court this afternoon, and I’m Stella!!!” “Well, Stella,”
Paula exclaimed, “let’s get that blouse off and survey the damage!!!” Stell quickly undid her buttons and let the blouse slip from her shoulders. “My goodness, Stella, you have a very large chest,” Paula espoused, “I’m not sure we have anything quite that large!!!” “Oh, I just knew it,”
Stella moaned, “now I’m in real trouble!!!” “Let’s not get excited,” Paula admonished her, “take off your bra and I’ll compare it with some that we have in stock!!!” It was dead quiet in the changing room as Stella removed her bra, and Paula sucked in her breath a little as the huge mammaries fell from the giant cups!!!

“Do you find that at the end of the day your breasts are just dying to relax a little,” Paula asked?!?
“Mmmmm, yes,” Stella replied, “my breasts always feel like they’re in prison until I can get my bra off!!!” What happen next stunned Stella so much that she just stood there like a statue!!! “I’m a 40DD, just about the same size as you,” Paula replied, “and at the end of the day, when I take off my bra, all I want to do is massage them like this,” and incredibly, Paula reached out, took Stella’s breasts in her hands, and began massaging them slowly!!! “Doesn’t that feel good,” Paula whispered, while gently twisting Stella’s quickly hardening nipples, “I just love to do my nipples at the end of the day, don’t you?!?” Stella’s head began to spin, as the twisting of her nipples sent an electric shock straight to her clit, and she stammered, “P-Paula, what are you doing!?!” A small smile spread across her face, and Paula replied softly, “Stella, your nipples are giving you away, you do love it don’t you!?!” This time, Stella didn’t replay, she just leaned against the wall of the dressing room and sighed a contented sigh, which was answer enough for Paula!!! While continuing to massage and rub Stella’s breasts, Paula leaned closer and whispered into her ear, “Do you know what feels better than hands and fingers!?!” Stella, now breathing very shallowly, knew the answer, but gasped anyway, “What, what feels better than fingers and hands!?!” Paula looked Stella in the eye and said evenly, “Getting your nipples sucked, it’s so much better getting your nipples sucked than just touched, don’t you think,” as her head dropped down, her mouth opened, and one of Stella’s big nipples slipped between Paula’s hot lips!!!

“Ohhhhhhhhhh, suck it harder,” Stella moaned, “you do that so well, you’re such a good tit sucker!!!” Paula chewed and licked the engorged nubs, switching back and forth from one to another, reveling in the fact that she was turning on this big titted bitch to the max by simply sucking on her tits!!! Lifting her eyes to Stella, Paula asked sweetly, “Would you like to see my breasts, dear, my nipples are already hard!?!” “Yes,” Stella hissed through clenched teeth, “please, let me see them, please!!!” “Now, do you want to see them now,” Paula teased?!? “You’re a bitch,” Stella panted, “let me see them now!!!” “Well, I guess so,” Paula said slowly,
“are you sure you want to see them, cuz if your not, I won’t show them to you!!!” That did it,
Stella grabbed Paula by the arm, dragged her to her feet, and began literally clawing at the front of Paula’s blouse!!! “Take it easy,” Paula chuckled, as she took over and removed her blouse!!!
Thrusting her chest out, her breasts spilling out over the top of her low cut bra, she asked,
“Do you like my bra, Stella, doesn’t it make my breasts look pretty!?!” “My god, they’re incredible,” Stella babbled, “may I touch them,” as she let her hand roam all over the lacy material!?! “Uh, Stella,” Paula said softly, “you are touching them!!!” She chuckled a little, and responded quietly, “Yes, I guess I am!!!” “Would you do me a favor,” Paula asked sweetly, “I need help with the hooks in back, do you think you could undo it for me,” as she turned around coyly, and showing her back to Stella?!? With shaking hands, Stella fumbled with the four hooks
that held the monster garment together, but finally, she succeeded, and Paula spun around, still holding the cups over her breasts while saying, “Do you want me to drop it!?!” Stella had by now taken her own breasts into her hands and was madly twisting her nipples while staring at Paula’s chest. “Well,” Paula asked again!?! “Oh, yes,” Stella moaned, “do it now for me, show them to me now!!!” As if she were opening the crown jewels, Paula shrugged her shoulders slowly and let her bra slip off of her beautiful chest!!! “Oh god,” Stella stammered, “they’re incredible, let me suck them!!!” “Oh,” Paula said lightly, “you want to suck on my little ole nipples?!?” “Little,” Stella gasped, while twisting her own nipples wildly, “they’re huge and you know it!!!” Looking down at her own breasts, Paula said softly, “Yes, I guess they are pretty large aren’t they, and by the way, have you ever crushed your breasts together with another woman’s and kissed her on the lips!?!”

“No,” Stella gasped, “have you?!?” “Have I what,” Paula asked sweetly?!? “Have you what,” Stella fairly shrieked, “have you ever kissed a woman before and touched her breasts?!?” “Mmmm,” Paula hummed, “I think so!!!” Stella was now frantic to have Paula’s breasts, but much to her consternation, she was teasing her unmercifully!!! “P-p-please, Paula,” she begged,
“may I please have them now!?!” “Well, okay,” Paula sighed, “I guess you’ve been a good girl, haven’t you!?!” “Jesus, yes,” Stella moaned, “I’ve been a very good girl, now please, give them to me!!!” Paula stretched her arms over her head, pushed out her chest, and then shoved her breasts against Stella’s and pressed there mouths together in a long deep kiss, that caused both women to grind both there tits and their crotches together!!! The kiss lasted longer and longer, and both women were fast approaching sexual release! Paula pulled away and asked, “Are you wet, dear, because I’m simply dripping!!!” “Me too,” Stella panted, “my pussy is on fire!!!” “I have a good idea,” Paula opined, “I’ll stick my hand into your panties, and you stick your hand into mine, and we’ll keep rubbing our tits together and just see what happens!!!” “Okay,” Stella moaned, “quick, let’s get our hands inside, I’m so close!!!” Again, Paula couldn’t help herself, she had to tease Stella a little and replied, “Close to what, dear!?!” “Sweet jesus, are you nuts,” Stella babbled, “I’m ready to cum all over the dressing room!!!” “Oh,” Paula answered calmly, “I just wanted to be sure!!!” Both women loosened their belts, and soon each woman had a finger right on the tip of each others clit!!! This time, even Paula was in no mood for jokes, and as they locked lips and squished boobs together, the index fingers of each woman flew over the others clit! The feelings coursing through both women were incredible, from their mouths to their breasts, all the way down to their pussies, the orgasms building in their crotches were unstoppable!!! When it hit, Stella leaned her head back and groaned, “I’m cumming so fucking hard, oh god, my tits and cunt feel so goooooood!!!” Paula thrust her cunt forward, which signaled to Stella to finger her new found friend harder, as she was in the midst of her own cum!!!

Stella’s legs which had been wobbly before, finally gave out, as she slipped down to the bench and collapsed in a heap, while Paula, holding her own breasts in a post orgasmic glow, leaned against the wall while savoring the moment!!! As Stella regained her senses, she remembered her afternoon court appearance and said seriously, “Fun time is over, honey, what are we going to do about my bra!?!” “Never was a problem, love,” Paula replied, “here, take mine, I can get through the rest of the day without one!!!” “Are you sure,” asked Stella seriously?!? Laughing softly Paula exclaimed, “Don’t you remember what I said earlier, they always feel better out of my bra!

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Hot brunette teens eats and fucks big cock

This naughty little slut came to us bragging about how she could handle any cock we could feed to her. So we gave her one and let her do her thing. Her thing ended up being getting her face and her pussy fucked and filled hard with some pretty rough sex. She had her head shoved down onto this hard on and she inhales his pole sucking his cock to his balls. Then he fills her pussy and slams it home time after time. But when he starts to shove his cock in from behind she starts to worry that she won't be able to take it. But she fucks him like a pro!

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This girl knows how to suck

Nastya is suck a cute blonde, barely legal hottie she'll make your cock every bit as hard as the lucky fucker who gets to bang her. She made a phone call to her best friend and left a message on her phone about how horny she was and her boyfriend wasn't in town. Her friend's brother got the message and decided to respond!

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