Muscled Stud Fucking Fleshlight

I just steadied myself there and fixed my attention to the sight below me. Two luscious cheeks, strained towards the sky, spreading before me, lasciviously. A soft, strong back, now glistening with sweat and oil and afire from the touch of the candle's light. The muscles of her torso, flexing and rippling as she worked herself, ever so slowly, back and around me. A slender, graceful waist grasped in my hand. Soft flaxen hair moving softly against sexy, succulent shoulders. My cock, hard as an obelisk, pointing its way to a ring of pursing flesh, the head hidden in the freshly stretched skin surrounding it. She was starting to gasp for stripping air and purring as my fingers teased now at her clit and the base of her shaft and my cock was pushing on tender flesh. She was starting to cum. She reached back and grabbed my hip and pulled me into her, then tightened up and moaned and cried out and came. "Too full, too much." *"Am I hurting you." "full too full, no, no, not pain, uncomfortable, pierced full, hot, I’m okay, it’s, ughh." *"Relax, I won't move." "Slow, move slow, fuck slow, please, slow." I moved back a tiny bit and moved side to side masturbating gently. Her body took control and she started rocking once again. It jerked and twitched then settled into a rhythm. My gentle probing and releasing continued. Over and over the scene played out before me. My cock stayed hard jerking and true and somehow never lost its steel, through the minutes of delicious, tediously delicate movements. The sights and sounds of her single minded urges excited me and built up in me a need, playing in my blood, keeping me stone. I felt a release on my crown as stud it expanded against softer muscle, a sharp grip on my shaft clutched at the nerves just behind it. Her head snapped back, a low gravelly drone escaped her throat, answering the animal grunt from my own. "Oh fuck Joe." *"Sorry, little one, you okay?" "Yes. okay, Just be easy. I’d never-” Thankfully, Tony pierced didn’t get annoyed with me when I slept late. She hurried to her car and jumped into her car. He looked down at the visible bulge. I found my eyes had wondered down to Kevin’s ass and stay there a moment. From Kimiko's. Such perfectly formed vaginal lips it had. Deana turned in the seat and put her foot on Evan's lap. A possession. My hips thrust as the orgasm overcame me and I thought I might have momentarily lost consciousness. If you could have seen then you would have watched as they both meet each other's gaze and whilst hands stroked your neck, shoulders breast and hips they locked their lips inches from your face and passionately kissed each other. Daryl had heard her intake of breath and thought she was jerking going to push him from her, but when she grabbed the back of his head and moaned, he knew he’d done something stud right. Once the door closed, it was pitch black and Jake stripping masturbating immediately felt his pants being pulled down and immediately felt Candice’s mouth engulf his cock. She said, “David, your cock is like cocaine. “As a matter of fact I have. A simple thing, but— A little affection now and again went a long way in this line of work. { Author's Note: By the way, as far as I’m concerned, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh during sexual intercourse is one of the most erotic sounds there is--even when that sound just happens to be coming from a guy who is fucking you in the butt.} Steve had shot the first man to shoot anything that didn't shoot cum back at him. Kill it," she cried to her boyfriend, slapping him hard on the back.