Boobzilla Performance 1

Pulling the zipper alluring down, I dug my nails on his organ, he scowled at me, neither did tits I care nor could I stop, I dug my nails deeper. “Mother Fucker, take the road towards the country side or you will need a lot of stitches on your cock,” He looked at me, shock on his face along with agony of the pain, taking the third exit at the roundabout. I relaxed my grip and stroked his cane gently with his pre-cum making my hormones uncontrollable. I let out a sigh trying to calm down. We were now heading back home and I’d fucking Big Boobs do anything to cum right now – Bastard did a good job and drove me wild today. Dylan “You’ll do every perverted thing I ask, or you’ll never come again boy,” Sylvia told me in the same tone as she had used in the role play where she pretended to be my mistress. This was going to be one wild night. From the time we bought our Porsche, She had talked a lot about fucking near the cliff overlooking the city, riding me on the bonnet. I knew that’s where she wanted to go. My mind was blank - obeying her command. I should have seen it coming, I guess I took it too far and she became the monster she gets when no dick enters her hole. Her long fingers stroking my dick with my own precum soothed my projected nerves. Back to Sylvia Should I…. maybe its too risky, he might just ask tell me to get back on my seat, but my desire was blocking my senses, squeezing his cock, I shifted a bit too fast and kissed him hard, He pushed me trying to concentrate on the road, but his hand didn’t let me go, he pulled me slowly by the strap over my shoulder and cupped my breasts, pinching my hardened nipple, “Fucker” – I moaned. Looking at his eyes, I shifted over the console and positioned myself over him keeping both my knees on either side of his hips, careful not to block his view, pulling off my strapless bra, I unbuttoned his shirt and hugged him, inhaling his masculine odour intoxicated my senses further. My breasts were aching to be squeezed on his smooth warm chest. Sliding my hands under his shoulder hugging him harder, “Do you trust me,” – I breathed in his ear. He grabbed both by breasts with his left hand and pinched my hypersensitive hard nipples in unison. “It’s my plan which will work tonight, so screw you and your plan”. I lifted my right hand over his shoulder and caressed his neck, kissed his collar bone and he immediately relaxed , “Just trust adorable me love, keep driving to the hilltop, with both your hands on the wheel, whatever happens’, don’t stress on making me cum tonight, just let me love you, let tonight progress without your plan.” He looked at me with his baby face, intent on knowing my Brunette plan but succumbed to my seduction without a word. ‘Good boy.’ Dylan Sylvia’s strong desire was visible in her eyes. She neither blinked not left my gaze until she unzipped and slip my trousers. Fear of losing control of the wheel gripped me, but just like her, my senses were overpowered by her bold actions of lust. Traffic around us did’nt matter anymore “Concentrate on the road, I’ll take care of us tonight, I can’t wait anymore and you know that” Whispered Sylvia. It Big Boobs was too late. Since then, Kyle had been unable to put his wandering mind to rest, and he was instead left thinking about the events of the day Brunette over and over again. "hello Natalie? I'm going to fire so much cum inside tits of you.” Alex saw a What a feeling. It’s my only purpose; my destiny, if you will. Then I felt Tony push, and his big cock entered. I knew that feeling, because I felt it alluring too. I had procrastinated enough, after all, if anyone was open to what I was nervous about sharing it adorable was my brother and his family. My mouth locked around her sphincter. "Your father gave this to me a year and a half before you were born, Maria," she replied, opening her hand. Maria wore only two hoops in her ears and a wedding ring, so she was the first to turn to help Kristina; by the end, all three were working at the defrocked nun’s multiple piercings with trembling fingers while she stood passive under their ministrations. She tugged at it lightly, as he didn’t awaken from his slumber. “Uh-huh!” I groaned. They were tantalizing, maddening teases of pleasure as the pain of the brutal crop distracted her from the ability to do anything with them.