2008-Mar-31 - Teen gags on cock for first time

Kira is just learning about her sexuality and her boyfriend wants to show her how to suck cock. But what she isn't ready for his how big he is and how much she is going to gag when he rams it into her mouth. Once he is done fucking her throat, he puts Kira on her hands and knees and shoves his cock into her asshole. He opens her asshole so wide you can see a gaping hole.

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2008-Mar-31 - Hot blonde teen fucks 3 guys while drunk

Another night of partying and Tamara is so drunk she is stumbling around and the three guys she is with sees an opportunity to have sex with her in this very agreeable state. Each of them gets their cocks well worked by this drunken teen girl and she gets so horny she finishes herself off with a finger in her asshole and one in her pussy!

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2008-Mar-31 - Movie Gallery From Smothering Legs

She's always got the man they sent her to get, but this time instead of killing her prey she fucked him! Instead of doing battle and making a game attempt at stopping the other, these two spent their time screwing like rabbits. She sucked his cock and he fucked her pussy as if the two of them were ardent lovers and not enemies destined to terminate one another!

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2008-Mar-31 - The Hottest Blind Date Ever

Being in my thirties and not married has been a great source of frustration for my mother. She is always trying to fix me up with girls, always the ones who are totally NOT my type. So, when she told me that she wanted me to take her friend’s daughter out for dinner, I was not especially thrilled. It was easier just to do it than to listen to my mother complain, so I agreed.

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I’m a pretty conservative person and have not had many wild sexual experiences, but that was all about to change on the night of my blind date. I went to her house to pick her up and was surprised to find out that she was very attractive. I’m talking very attractive. VERY attractive. I was mentally thanking my mom as we walked out the door for our date.

We were sitting at this expensive restaurant, in a little round type booth that was pretty private, talking and getting to know each other. She was a lot more forward than I was and, part way through salad, she reached over and kissed me very gently. Then she started to kiss me more aggressively. The next thing I know, I felt her hand on my crotch! Even though there was a tablecloth hanging down in my lap, I was totally dumbfounded that she would be so bold in a restaurant! She ended up unzipping my pants and taking my cock into her hand right there. My cock was already hard and she started to massage it while she is still kissing me.

Just then, our waiter brought our dinners. I’m sitting there with my stiff cock out, and she started to eat her steak. I figured she was done groping me, so I started to zip up. She said, “wait, I’m not done yet.” So as we ate our meal, she occasionally reached under the tablecloth to make sure I was still hard (I was, of course), stroked it for a few minutes, and then went back to eating. This was so wild! I was so horny that I could hardly eat, but she seemed to be taking her time with her meal. Every time she reached over to stroke my cock, she stopped right before I could cum.

My cock was throbbing and covered with precum. She finally finished her meal and then scooted a little closer to me. She grabbed the base of my cock and then used the other to stroke the head of my cock. Then she leaned over, dribbling some saliva right onto my cock, then continued stroking away. Soon, I was gushing a huge amount of cum all over both of her hands. She cleaned it up with her cloth napkin just in time for the waiter to come around to take our plates and ask if we were interested in dessert. She said she would like some chocolate mousse and I agreed that sounded good too.

As the waiter walked away from the table, she brought her right hand up to her mouth and, using the tip of her tongue, seductively licked up a long stream of my cum off of it. Then, she grabbed my hand and put it up her skirt, where I discovered that she was not wearing any underwear. I slid my finger down over her clit and right into her molten hot pussy. She said “taste it” so I pulled my fingers up and licked the juice off of them. “Mmm, tastes great,” I said and she smiled and said “now I want you to make me cum.”

Just then, the waiter arrived with our chocolate mousses. Now SHE was the one who was not as interested in eating! She moved my hand back to her pussy. I began alternating between rubbing her swollen clit and dipping into her juicy pussy. I could see that she was discretely squeezing her nipple through her blouse. Her eyes were closed, with a look of ecstacy on her face. She tilted back just enough so that I could slide a few fingers deep up into her sweet pussy. I finger fucked her for awhile, and then pulled my fingers out and rubbed firmly on her clit with my wet fingers. She rocked backward and started to cum, so I slid my fingers back in just in time to feel her pussy contract wildly and feel her creamy cum all over my hand.

I used my napkin to clean my hand up, we ate our chocolate mousse, and then I took her home. Suffice it to say I’ve become much more agreeable to my mom fixing me up on blind dates.

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2008-Mar-31 - Long Distance Love

Tags:  love stories, romance,  A chance meeting in a chat room leads to romance

Never having been a techie I was leary on meeting people on the Internet, but I was lonely and needing some companionship and joined a chat room to do just that–chat.?  Well, one evening I was in the room and in pops a man with a marvelous sense of humor.?  I sat alone in my living room and laughed at his comments.?  I sent him a private message and asked him where he’d been all my life.?  He replied, “right here, where have you been?”

Never in my life had I been so bold.?  I couldn’t help myself.?  Perhaps it was the anonimity of the computer, but I was becoming addicted to this man.?  I spent my day’s off attached to my laptop, wondering if he was going to be online too.? 

Our conversations were sweet and gentle, that wonderful time a couple goes through, getting to know each other.?  I learned he was divorced.?  He learned I was single.?  We both had been hurt bad in our past relationships.?  I also learned he didn’t live anywhere near me.?  One evening he asked me if I would offended if he asked for my phone number.?  I figured, what the hell, if he turns out to be a real flake, I’ll just change my phone number and that will be that.?  That was three years ago now.? 

That first night on the phone we talked all night.?  I couldn’t believe we were still talking as the sun came up.?  We didn’t want to hang up, for fear the magic would be gone.?  It was over a year before we exchanged pictures via email.?  By then, I was hopelessly in love with this man.? 

My vacation time came and I asked him if he would like some company.?  I had saved all my overtime cash and had enough to purchase a ticket to Seattle to go and visit him.?  He was as? excited over my pending vacation as I was.?  Once again, I couldn’t believe that this was me, travelling halfway across the country to visit a man I met on the Internet.?  My friends thought I had taken leave of my senses.? 

The day I left on my vacation, I sat in the airport? of my hometown and the butterflies in my stomache were lurching like they were playing volleyball!?  I was so excited, I couldn’t wait to be on my way.?  We were finally on the plane and I was on my way, only to be met with a mechanical delay in Vancouver.?  Oh God, I was so antsy, I didn’t know what to do with myself.?  I headed for the ladies room and locked myself in a stall.?  I sat down on the toilet and reached down and fingered my wet pussy.?  I wet the index finger of my right hand with my pussy juice and touched my clit.?  It was a good thing I was sitting down, as I practically came right away.?  I rubbed my nub in circles and it was only a matter of minutes until I came.?  I cleaned myself up and went to wait to board my plane.? 

I arrived in Seattle, a little worse for wear, but there he was.?  Oh God, he is even better looking in person that his picture, and my pussy twitched in eager anticipation.?  When he took me in his arms and kissed me in the airport all I could think was we need to get a room.

We had about a two hour drive to get to his home and we talked like we were old friends and lovers.?  We finally arrived and he carried my suitcase up to his apartment.?  It was small, but then he didn’t need much room, he said.?  It was one bedroom and he said he would take the sofa, giving me the bedroom and the bed.?  I’m sure the look on my face was pure disappointment, but we HAD just met.? 

We went out for dinner and that evening and for a walk on the beach of the Pacific Ocean, while the sun set over the water, he kissed me and held my hand, and told me I was the most beautiful women he had ever met.?  We sat on the deserted beach and made out like two teenagers..?  He kissed me, deeply thrusting his tongue into my willing, open mouth.?  His hand worked its way under my sweater and cupped my breast.?  I reached behind me and undid my bra, and my breast tumbled into his hand.?  His calloused thumb found my already erect nipple and rubbed it back and forth.?  I moaned in near ecstasy, as I hadn’t felt these feelings in a very long time.? 

He whispered in my ear, “I want to see your breasts” and my arms lifted above my head like they were filled with helium.?  He grasped the bottom hem of my sweater and lifted it over my head.?  My nipples reacted immediately to the crisp ocean breeze and he reached out and tweaked and rolled the left nipple while he took the right one into his mouth and suckled gently.?  I could feel his sweet ministrations right down to my clit, and I squirmed in pleasure, trying to get comfortable.? 

Before I knew it his hand was on the snap of my jeans and pulling gently.?  Soon the zipper was undone and his hand was inside my jeans.?  My thong panties were soaking wet and he revelled in the moisture.?  I felt the tiny scrap of material being pulled to one side and his finger sliding into my sleek wetness.? 

“You are so wet” he whispered as he tapped on my clit.?  I lifted myself off the blanket we had spread on the beach to sit on and pushed my jeans down over my hips.?  I felt him grab my thong and rip it off my body.?  “I’ll take great pleasure in buying you a new pair” he told me as I gasped as I felt the cool air rush over my fevered crotch.? 

He slipped one finger in my hot cunt and I clamped down on it like it was a life line.?  He continued to strum my clit and inserted a second finger into me.?  “Oh fuck, you are so tight, I can’t believe how tight you are.”?  His long fingers moved inside me and I pushed myself onto his hand.?  I came as he finger fucked me, but it wasn’t enough, I wanted? cock in cunt.?  Now.? 

I reached over and cupped and fondled him through his jeans.?  I worked at the buttoned fly, one by one until his rigid cock sprang free.?  I took him in my hand and squeezed gently.?  “Not here” he said breathlessly.?  He jumped up and tried, rather unsuccessfully to tuck himself back into his jeans.?  He reached down a hand and helped me up.?  “I don’t want our first time to be on a blanket on the beach.?  I want to make love to you the way you deserve.?  I know just the place we should go.”?  We got into the car and he drove to a wonderful bed and breakfast.? 

He registered us and we went into our cottage.?  He lit a fire and we undressed each other slowly and tenderly.?  The shower as big enough for two people and we washed and dried each other.?  The king size bed was big and fluffy with a feather bed, a down duvet and big feather pillows.?  I had never felt so pampered in all my life.?  He pulled the duvet back and we lay down, sinking into the feather bed.? 

He kissed me and worked his way down my body with his mouth and tongue.?  I reached for him, but he pulled my hands away.?  “I want to make sweet love to you.?  Please let me.”?  Oh my, what’s a girl to say.?  I just sighed and spread my legs and let him have his way with me.?  Oh my, what that man can do with his mouth and hands.?  I am starting to come, again, and he brings himself between my legs and enters me.?  I can feel my pussy clenching hard around his length.?  My legs come up over his back and he starts to thrust into me.?  We find the rhythm that has been known to man since the beginning of time.?  I call out his name as we come together.?  We roll over together and fall asleep in each others arms.? 

The next two weeks were a wonderful vacation for both of us, filled with gentle loving and great sex.?  We are still together, living our long distance love, through sexy email and phone calls.?  I can’t wait til my next vacation.

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2008-Mar-30 - Keana Moire - First aid

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2008-Mar-30 - Kitty Karsen - Fucking September Scott

September Scott and I have been friends as long as I can remember - but it was always just friends until recently. We were doing a joint photo shoot for both our sites. It wasn’t supposed to be a big deal, we’ve both seen each other naked before and we’ve even pretend kissed. But it was different that night in the hotel room. Maybe it was the hot lights, or the photographer pushing us on or maybe it was knowing so many guys would be checking out the photos but I got really turned on. Our planned poses turned into juicy kisses. Believe it or not, we even took turns going down on each other. It was the first time, I’d ever gone down on another girl! It was hot!

Check out these free preview pictures of our rather eventful evening. But if you really want to enjoy the evening like we did - visit my site to see all of the steamy pictures and the full-length video. We caught everything on tape. And I mean everything.

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2008-Mar-30 - Movie Gallery From Hottie Blowjobs

If you’ve never had a cheap whore suck on your cock then sit back and enjoy the point of view action as this babe slurps down your schlong. She’s a cheap bitch you picked up out on the street and there’s nothing she won’t do if the price is right. She’ll even look up at you with those big eyes and tease as she licks and sucks.

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2008-Mar-30 - Movie Gallery From Sadistic Video

She comes to her mistress for the first time and she does not know what to expect. But she quickly learns to expect pain and humiliation. However her mistress is gentle for this first occasion. In future there will be worse to endure … much worse.

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2008-Mar-30 - I got this video and thought it was a joke.

The girl herself is reputed to be an extremely unpleasant girl who likes to degrade guys to make her feel important. Her daddy is one of the richest men in his town and while he is a nice enough guy, he spoils his daughter rotten. This video is of her the night she is going to some big 'to do' at their country club and I swear to god I thought the girl knew the camera was there and wanted to show off for it. Because we get some of the best views you can imagine of her preparations! This shit is HOT!

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2008-Mar-25 - Pud Pullin - Busty Teen Giving A Sloppy Handjob

Check out this busty blonde teen giving a hand job in the bathtub. I wouldn’t mind at all having Anna stroke my cock. She’s definitely one of those sluts that enjoys making men cum with just her hands. She has such soft and gentle hands, the feel great wrapped around a cock but she knows when to be firm with her grasp too. And she’s a bit of a nasty slut, she loves to talk dirty as she’s jerking off a guy. She tells them how much she wants them to cum on her and that’s exactly what this lucky stud does. She brings him to the edge of cuming then he shoots his load of hot cum all over her huge boobs. She loves every second of it!

Visit Pud Pullin and see more handjob action that’s caught on film. See full-length videos and enjoy hundreds of pictures of teen sluts like Anna giving handjobs and getting men off with just their hands.

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2008-Mar-25 - In Times Past

   The year does not matter. When one is fourteen, nothing much matters except being fourteen and enjoying to the full, those opportunities that life deems worthy of your participation in, at that precise moment in time.

    So it was, that fate that morning should have tossed Marion clean across the footpath right in front of me on my way to school. Not that she was overweight in any way I stress, she simply slipped on the icy footpath, sprawling face-downwards into quite deep snow. The least I could do was pick her up.

    Now when one loses one’s footing, leading to the humiliation of falling over, and especially in the case of a female, this detracts totally from any sense of outer elegance, denting entirely the victim’s dignity. In falling, her legs had splayed outwards and a momentary glimpse of some light-colored material beneath the gusset of her winter stockings had worked its unavoidable retinal magic. As I hooked my arm beneath hers in an effort to pull her to her feet, she reacted as one might expect a young school-girl to, thus affronted.

   “It’s OK, I’m fine thank you,” she gritted, seemingly less than grateful for my intercession.

    In falling, her satchel had slipped from her shoulders and now lay upturned in the snow which itself lay feet deep, drifted up against the school chain-wire fence. Dislodged from the confines of their leather protector, books, set squares, geometry equipment and her pencil-set were now strewn around her, their final resting places identified by multiple holes in the snow. In hindsight, the scene was not unlike the Titanic wreckage field. Retrieving her possessions in near silence, it was a case of neither of us knowing really what to say.

    Handing over her protractor, the last escapee, Marion half smiled.

  “Thanks,” she said “Sorry I was a bit gruff just now, I was really embarrassed.” I wondered for a moment if that included my up-skirt viewing option.

  “Oh, that’s alright,” I replied. “I’ve never seen you at school, what class are you in?….I’m Noel by the way.”  I added.

    Shaking gloved hands she told me her name and confided that it was in fact her first day there,  having transferred from Dartford Grammar. I had to suppress a grin, our soccer team having crunched the ?”Dartford invincibles”  five-nil the previous weekend.

    It wasn’t until we actually had gotten to school and had stowed our gear in the lockers that I was privileged to catch a glimpse of the real Marion, sans her winter outerwear, gloves, scarf and hat. It was worth the wait.

    Laughably inexperienced and with all the predatorial  instincts of  Bambi, I still could recognize a sexy young body when I saw one…and right then, I was definitely looking at one. Slim-hipped but with curves in all the right places, those bright blue eyes looked across the hallway at me from the prettiest of heart-shaped faces. A flawless complexion and full “why-not-try-me-now?” lips certainly dropped my anchor. I think I was in love with her before recess. Judging by several other boys’ double-takes however, I certainly wasn’t going to be having this all my own way. I figured I would keep one step ahead of the herd though and asked her if she would like to see me at lunch time. I think I noticed the beginnings of a blush. At least, I like to think I did!

    I couldn’t tell you what I had to eat that day but I remember with undiminished recall every last detail of that lunch period.

    Marion, having been billeted to 3B (British equivalent of 9th grade) whilst I was resident in 3A, meant that we were unable to sit at the same table. It didn’t stop me from looking across at her in-between mouthfuls though. I was encouraged by the fact that she was sharing her table with seven other girls however, rather than mixed company.

    Now the canteen in that school was colossal. One supposes that having to cater for almost seven hundred kids in two sittings, it had to be. We’re not talking prison food either. Steaming hot Shepherd’s pie, the width of the plate with vegetables, heated rolls with cheese followed by rhubarb or apple pie with as much fresh cream as you could take on board, together with just about any soft drink you care to name - and that was a bad day. You paid nothing for it either!

    I think it had been a roast chicken Tuesday. Shuffling now the remnants of my dessert around the plate, I noticed Marion about to get up. Informing the dorky sixth-form prefect at the head of our table that I had some assignment to complete, he waved me free to leave.

    I already had a spot picked out.

   At the northern end of one of the three enormous playgrounds, right alongside the tennis courts, sat the largest of oak trees that had probably been there when Oliver Cromwell was a lad. Around its huge base someone had thoughtfully constructed a circular seating arrangement that could probably have housed twenty children shoulder to shoulder. As it was, there was rarely ever more than half a dozen school-kids clustered around that tree at any one time. On this day  there was no-one.

    The air freezing but invigorating, I see it all now as clearly as I did that day. The great tree denuded of its leaves but with snow piled-up thickly at the confluence of its upper boughs. Icicles hanging like stalactites from the roofs of the Assembly Hall and Science block away to our left. Someone had painted the most beautiful vanilla sky also, that hung over the distant playing fields while more snow clouds were obviously building up in the east.

   As Marion talked I just looked at her. I could see the gentlest of curves beneath her woollen jumper and as she moved her arms to emphasize a point once in a while, their presence would be highlighted. I tried shifting my focus of concentration but at the back of my mind was the sexual awakening I had experienced with Ruth just eighteen months earlier and I simply wanted now to see Marion undressed. I think my hands betrayed my physical unrest and how sweet was the feeling when she took them in hers as she talked. So wide was the gulf at that moment between a young girl on the very fringes of maturity and a fourteen year old schoolboy with absolutely no control of either his emotions or his dictatorial hormonal urges.

    I have no idea whether the afternoon’s concluding periods included, Latin, Chemistry or French…all I remember are successive teachers shouting out “Pay Attention Noel,” their pleas falling on majorly distracted ears.

    When the final bell sounded at 4.10 p.m. darkness had fallen and I walked Marion to her bus stop, pointing out on the way my own home, not so very distant. I asked if she would like to come over at the weekend maybe. Her reply of “I’ll have to ask my dad,” was all I needed to hear. Obviously she wanted to.

    In contrast to the laissez-faire if not fully unhinged social dictates of the new millennium, fathers of small children and especially young girls in those days, had a keen interest in “sizing up”  the family environment  whenever any offer was made for a son or daughter to “come over” for a while. Before relinquishing the reins in any shape or form, at the very least, a phone call would be made to determine the family’s suitability to host their child for even the shortest of periods.

    Despite passing the preliminaries, Mr. Cardiff was adamant he wanted to “meet” me before granting his daughter leave to visit.  Accordingly my father agreed to pick her up the following Saturday morning at which time I might be “evaluated.”

    I had never been so well behaved.

   At the point I heard Marion’s mother whisper to her husband,  “He’s such a nice boy Arthur,” I figured I was on easy street. If only she could have known some of the thoughts I was having, looking at her daughter standing there in those figure hugging jeans. More than likely Mr. Cardiff already knew. He was staring at me, such as one might ponder a squashed ant.

  “We want her back no later than 9 p.m. sharp, alright?”  he barked. Dad assured him he would have her home on time.

     I was luckier than most.

    Our home, being adjacent to a huge park had meant that never in all my childhood had their ever been a shortage of options when friends came over.  Every holiday the enormous fairground set-up camp just a ten-minute walk from our rear fence, straight through the forest. Miniature train rides, large well-equipped playground, tennis courts, the Mansion House with its tea-rooms and lavish museum of middle-age weaponry. In Summer, firework displays and the motor boats and skiffs on the lake. Beautiful Olde English gardens to walk through and of course the enormous public swimming center with four separate pools and a refreshment kiosk that doubled as a ball room.

    Mid-winter and with the great lake frozen over, kids would spend hours ice skating. It was to this very venue that I took Marion after she had dumped her stuff in our hallway and following our ingestion of a few ham, cheese and cress sandwiches that my parents had kindly provided.

    Rugged-up to the max, we could probably have made a decent assault on Everest. One of so many pairs and family groups there that afternoon, just being with her was all I wanted. She clung to my coat-sleeve as I pulled her relentlessly towards the tiny island now ice-locked center lake, which in summer so many young couples would row out to, for a brief romantic interlude.

    As my pace quickened, I unfortunately discovered that my co-ordination skills were not on a par with my directional inertia, resulting in a folding of my lower limbs and the direct placement of my rear-end on the ice.  It was also brought to bear that I had no ready-made braking system to hand and was otherwise still travelling at a healthy rate of knots. Marion, in attempting to avoid my ankles, orchestrated her second collapse of the week and lying atop me now was laughing and giggling hysterically.  With those wonderfully soft and pliant lips but inches from mine, I kissed her. She stopped laughing!

    At the conclusion of a late supper, there was time for little more than a TV show before we had to take her home.  Sitting in the back seat, I caught my father’s smile in the rear-vision mirror, as I captured one further kiss just as we negotiated Marion’s driveway. It was 9 p.m. on the dot.

    It was to be a further fortnight before she was able to come over again and had Mr. and Mrs. Cardiff been forewarned of the circumstances to be played-out that afternoon, I would have been welcomed at their front door with an electric cattle prod, if not a double-gauge shotgun. Probably both!

    Dad should never have bequeathed me that bedroom - by far the largest room in the house.  Now in normal circumstances, the least responsible of parents would think twice about allowing their son to take a fourteen-year old girl upstairs alone to his bedroom for hours un-supervised. Like I would have ever permitted such license towards any of my three daughters? The fact is though, it was rather more than a bedroom. More of a lounge/study really, with a fold-out day and night. The room contained my work desk, and with its own television and stereo system, doubled as an entertainment center, even a small museum of sorts with glass cabinets all around the room, containing artifacts and treasures I had collected since early childhood. With its own intimate gas-heating also, It was always hard getting friends and acquaintances to go home!

    The Saturday in question,  Marion and I had walked up to the High Street, but eight minutes distant,  checking out the record stores, having sodas in the ice-cream parlor  and just strolling around the shops. Not five minutes after we returned home, some friends of the family turned up unexpectedly and forthwith commandeered the main lounge which left us with little or no privacy.

   “Would you mind if we go up to my room for a while dad?” I asked hopefully. Never for one moment expecting him to agree, I was staggered when he replied, “Sure kid, I’m sure you two have something better to do with yourselves than hang around us adults.” My mother however, more alert to the ways of the young male evidently, shot me a glance. “Just behave yourselves up there.” I think I noticed out of the corner of one eye,  a smile playing around dad’s lips and a blush forming near Marion’s. Inside, I was performing high fives.

   I had no choice but to behave myself  as it turned out.  So interested was Marion in all my treasures and collectables, I spent the first three-quarters of an hour answering questions and showing her various exhibits. Then she wanted to play records, I was beginning to think this hadn’t been such a hot idea after all.  By the time “Are You Lonesome Tonight?” dropped for its fourth play I was beginning to wish Elvis had never been born. I figured I would break the monotony and asked her if she’d like a Coke.

When I got back to my room, Marion was standing over at the huge bay window, which offered up a panoramic vista of the rear garden, the dense forest beyond and the gentle undulations of the parkland east of our fenced border. Most of the snow had melted and though still freezing cold, everything was picturesque in its wintry solitude.

   “You are so lucky,” she whispered, “No one else has anything like this to look out at. My little bedroom just looks over other people’s boring rear gardens.”  

    She was right of course, I had known that since I could first see over my high-chair. She was standing there hands free at her side, her hair just curling softly at the nape of her neck. I stood behind her, simply encircled her waist with my arms. I knew she could feel my breath on her neck because she put her hands on top of mine and hugged them tighter. A fair bit shorter than me, I could see over her shoulder the curve of her young breasts clearly now and it would have been so easy to cup them and then squeeze them softly but I was little more than a child myself….my technique would doubtless have amounted to little more than an indelicate mauling. Anything more forward than a kiss was going to have to be at her own instigation. 

    I let her go so we could drink our Cokes. We sat on the ?‘day and night?’ and I seem to remember having so much trouble with my hands - trying to control them that is. At the point she turned her pretty face towards me I just kissed her and for the longest time, I just allowed myself the luxury of contact with those wonderfully soft lips. I think my motor sensory systems were shutting down one by one - I wouldn’t even have fancied my chances if the entire ground-floor had been alight.

   “Are You Lonesome Tonight?” was long finished and with no likelihood of being replayed for quite a while.  At the point I realized Marion had a hold of my hand and was holding it flat up against her left breast I needed little further encouragement. So yielding and warm there, I squeezed the softness enclosed in my palm which only served to make her kiss me more passionately. I shifted my hand to the other side and began fondling her with quite some dexterous passion of my own. During this phase both of us had slipped further down the couch and Marion was almost on her back. Slipping my hand up beneath her jumper took us both to the next level.

    She emitted a couple of “Ohhs” as my hands sought to cross the borderline between soft curvy skin and what lay beneath the edge of that flimsy little bra. I knew little about erect nipples but those that I found that afternoon were the catalysts for the most exciting and arousing of times I had ever known.  With growing confidence, I began pulling her nipples gently and the effect on Marion was dynamic. A truck-load of moans of (as I know now of course) pleasure and the onset of some serious hip wriggling.

     Almost supine now and with a healthy few inches of midriff visible, Marion presented as teasing a profile as any fourteen-year old boy has likely encountered. Pausing only for breath, we were still kissing in anything but moderation and with an enticing “tunnel” now visible between her jeans and her lower abdomen, I slipped my hand down inside the forbidden zone. This did cause a reaction!

   “Noo, not there,” she pleaded, tugging my hand out. Obviously she hadn’t heard of the old maxim, “If at first you don’t succeed….” Thinking to launch a major counter offensive, I kissed her for a bit more, fondling her breasts until she was nudging white-line fever, then recommenced my lower-abdominal activities. On a trajectory that took me beneath the elastic of her panties on my first incursion, I found my hand in a world of downy softness before Marion could react.

    More cries of “Noo, please not inside my knickers,” but so half-hearted were they, her grip on my arm was lessening even as my fingers reached her hot little pussy.

    Now this really was education plus! Eighteen months ago I had learned the ins and outs as it were with Ruth, but eighteen months makes for a remarkable difference. I knew what I was doing this time. Pushing two fingers inside, I felt her shudder partly because of her obviously intact hymen and partly because I suspect this was her first ever penetration.

   “Just be careful…please,” she whispered, nuzzling up to me and obviously clearing the playing board for a completely new game.

   “What if we just unfold my bed?” I asked her…well, she didn’t say no at least”

    I had the thing pulled apart in milliseconds. I dragged her under the eiderdown even quicker.

    Covered, she let me undress her just as quickly as I could …well all but her panties that is. It fascinated me watching her undo that tiny bra. Like most young girls they don’t mind so much showing off their new and developing breasts but anything south of the belly button is not for easy display. Didn’t bother me I have to say, so long as I had digital access, I wasn’t complaining.

    We must have spent more than forty minutes ‘experimenting.’ Her breasts she let me do most anything with. Pulling them, rubbing them and best of all, suckling them until my mouth ran dry with excitement. Marion was not even averse to tugging down the covers and letting me just look at her topless and believe me, that in itself beat the hell out of playing Monopoly.

    Things were not exactly in remission over on the Western front either. More than aware quite obviously, of the biggest erection I had ever had, I was somewhat keen you might understand to address the problem. Whilst trying to pull her panties down a few minutes later, as she giggled seductively, my erection brushed up against her hips. I heard her gasp “That’s naughty!!’ I had every intention of being naughtier.

    Fully undressed myself I wasn’t expecting her to do what she did. As a cool girlish hand took a hold of my erection I almost passed-out with pleasure.

   “Do you like me doing that?” she whispered.

  “As much as you like this,” I answered, rubbing my fingers the length of her pussy and pushing in a little as I did so. I felt her legs spread apart and saw now what I would later have recognized as “urgency” in her expression. I pulled her on top of me, her breasts flush up against my chest and our genitals together. I don’t know what it felt like to her, but to me, this was heaven beyond my wildest dreams.

   After a few minutes of this frictionalized arousal, my erection was pressing hard up against her outer lips. More than once I had felt her own hand up between her legs. Would have been years before I realized why!

   “We can’t make love Noel,” she murmured, “I’m still a virgin and anyway, you could get me pregnant.”

    Get her pregnant? Right at that moment, that was the least I’d like to have done to her.

    I had to relieve myself - that much was beyond question. It was just then I realized that with all the wriggling about we’d been doing, the head of my erection was but a few inches from the entrance to her vagina. She must surely have known that my hands, having a free rein across the soft expanse of her sexy little bottom, were gradually re-aligning perspectives and it was no accident that my erection “slipped” suddenly upwards into the most delicate of ingresses.

   “Noo,” she cried out softly, shaking her head but making no attempt to move off me. I figured this was the ideal time to kiss her long and hard. Barely able to make headway because of the natural barrier, I was doing it tough. Marion I suspect was doing it tougher.

   “We have to stop,” she pleaded. All I could see was the light stuck on green. Turning Marion over on her back I got on top of her and would probably have ended up in Juvenile Court had not a series of knocks at the bedroom door put paid to my new-found manliness.

   “Noel, may I come in please?”

    If nothing else, mom’s timing was impeccable as always.

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2008-Mar-25 - Movie Gallery From Cocks For Sluts

This cock is a rocket. Samantha doesn't mind it at all when the tip knocks on her tonsils. If she can sallow the entire length with nuts included, she'd do it. The cock can vanish permanently inside her body, she doesn't care. She wants all of this dude's come and she'll never let go.

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2008-Mar-25 - Cute Kler was shy at first but was soon naked and rubbing her pussy

Adorable Kler wanted to show herself off and asked us to help. So we could not wait to get her in front of the camera. yes she is a little shy but I think she will come back. She had a good time and made a little bit of money too.

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2008-Mar-25 - Uniform Desire - Horny Cheerleader Naked After The Game

Clarisa is a busty teen cheerleader and exactly what my schools cheerleading squad was missing. There were a few hotties on the team, but none can compare to the sexy looks of Clarisa. And there were some sluts, but none as horny and as wild as Clarissa.

After the last football game, Clarisa let the Uniform Desire cameraman photograph her while she did a sexy strip tease right on the stairs at her school. It's on the other end of the school, and completely empty right now, but she's expecting a visitor soon - the teem quarterback. She can't wait to reward him for winning the game. And I hope, I'm not the only one who noticed, that she wasn't wearing any panties.

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2008-Mar-20 - Mama Knows Best

“Oh, mom,” Hillary moaned, “I think Tommy only likes me because of my boobs, I wish that just once a guy would pay attention to me for me!!!” Carol Higgins came up behind her daughter and gave her a hug and said, “Now listen to me, Hillary, you’re darn lucky to have such a large and pretty chest, most girls would give their eye teeth to be in your position, so stop complaining and give thanks for your good fortune!!!” “Hillary leaned back into her mom and replied, “I don’t mean to complain, mom, but when you were my age didn’t you have problems with guys always wanting to get inside your bra!?!” “Mmmmmm, yes,” Carol replied, “when I was eighteen every boy in my senior class wanted to take me out!!!” “Weren’t you disgusted with them,” Hillary asked incredulously!?! “No, I wasn’t,” her mom replied, “I always felt that it was better to be wanted than not, so I took it as a compliment and just rolled with the punches!!! “But mom,” she fairly wailed, “just look at them, they’re huge, I’m already a 36dd!!!” Hillary’s naked chest shook as she talked, and Carol Higgins had to admit that they were indeed incredibly large for a girl of her daughter’s age, but that was the hand she was dealt, and she’d just have to deal with it!!!

“Oh, there’s the doorbell,” Hillary said, “that must be Tommy, can you please go down and tell him I’ll be ready in a few minutes!?!” “Sure, honey,” her mom replied after kissing her on the top of the head, “but hurry up, you don’t want to keep the tit hound waiting!!!” Hillary rolled her eyes at her mother’s little joke, while slipping on her bra on and adjusting her breasts into the low cut cups, and then saying under her breath, “They do look sexy, I just hope that idiot Tommy can really appreciate them!!!” Down stairs, Carol Higgins invited Tommy into the house and said, “Hillary will be down in a few minutes, Tommy, so please have a seat!!!” “Thank you, Mrs. Higgins,” Tommy replied, while staring at her boobs, “no problem!!!” Seeing as how he was even ogling her chest, Carol decided to comment, “Tommy, you have to be more considerate of Hillary’s feelings, she thinks that the only reason you’re dating her is to get your hands on her breasts, and I have to admit that after the way I saw you looking at me, she may just be right!!!”
“Oh no, Mrs. Higgins,” he answered quickly, “that’s just not true, I really do like your daughter, it’s just that, well, I have to admit that I do love her chest, but I can’t help myself!!!” Seeing his contriteness, she softened her voice and replied, “I understand how you feel, Hillary does have very pretty breasts, but please try to show some interest in something other than her boobs, do you think you can do that for me!?!” “I’ll do my best, ma’am,” he replied, “I surely will!!!”

Tommy and Hillary rode in silence for the first few miles, both of them seemingly lost in thought, until Tommy began, “Uh, Hills, I’ve been thinkin’, maybe I haven’t paid enough attention to you as a person, and well uh, I just want you to know that I’m sorry and I’m gonna try an do better!!!” Shaking her head slowly up and down, she replied slowly, “Well, I appreciate that Tommy, I really do, but I’ve been doing some thinking too, and I want you to know that when you show so much interest in my breasts that it is really a very sweet form of flattery, and I am sorry I that haven’t been more attentive to your needs!!!” They rode some more in silence, and then almost apologetically Tommy offered, “I really don’t want to go to the dance, and if you’re willing, I have a better idea!!!

They were stopped on a deserted dirt road while the only light inside the car’s interior came from the glow from the instrument panel on the dash board! Tommy watched in the pale light as Hillary slipped off her sweater, exposing her bra encased chest to his hungry eyes!!!
“Oh, god,” he moaned, “I can’t help it, baby, I just can’t get enough of you, please don’t be disappointed in me!!!” With a smile, she sloped her shoulders forward, and while shucking her bra replied softly, “I’m not disappointed, dear, do you really love my breasts, they feel so heavy and full in my hands!?!” “Jesus, Hills,” he panted, “you’re gonna kill me if you keep teasing me like this!!!” “I’ll take that as a yes,” she said playfully, “mama explained to me about boys and how they just can’t help being like they are, so I decided to turn over a new leaf and just go with the flow!!!” He was visibly shaken while staring at her beautiful bosom, and when Hillary took one of her own nipples into her mouth, she thought the poor lad was going to have a conniption!!!
“P-please, baby,” he gasped, “please let me have one, I’ll do anything just let me have a nipple to suck on!!!”

She let the nipple slip from her mouth and bounce back down to her belly, and with a gleam in her eye asked, “Tommy, do you know anything about bras, I mean about their sizes and such!?!” His mouth now being so dry, he had trouble answering, but he stammered, “Uh, A, B, and C, is that what you mean!?!” “Precisely,” she replied sweetly, “do you know what size bra I wear, Tommy!?!” “No, I don’t,” he said through gritted teeth, “why, is it important I know!?!” “Of course it is, you silly boy,” she said in her best baby voice, “I think a man should know exactly what size breasts he is sucking, don’t you agree!?!” “Oh god, Hills,” he moaned even louder, “please let me play with them, I really need it bad!!!” “You’re ignoring my question, Tommy,” she said gaily, “now, don’t you think a man should know what size breasts his woman has!?!” “Okay,” he rejoined, “anything you say, just let me have them, all right!!!” Ignoring his petitions,
she cupped her boobs, looked him in the eye, and replied very softly, “They’re 36dd, don’t you think that’s pretty big, I do, cuz they feel real heavy, would you like to feel how heavy they are!?!” “Oh yes,” he said while reaching for her magnificent tit flesh, “let me please!!!”

“Take it easy,” she said softly, “they aren’t beach balls ya know, that’s my flesh and blood there, baby!!!” After feeling them up, Tommy looked pleadingly into her eyes and begged, “Please may I suck on them, I can’t help it, but I have this uncontrollable urge to have you in my mouth!!!” Seeing that he was on the verge of a break down if he did get her nipples into his mouth pretty soon, she finally relented and guided his mouth to one of her huge distended nipples, where upon he sucked on her like she was the last woman on earth!!! While he was suckling on her, Hillary cradled his head in her lap and let the world float by on the strength of Tommy’s incredible tongue!!! After a while she said softly, “Baby, do you have an erection, cuz mama’s vagina is really ready for a good fucking, do you think you can do that for me!?!” That was like asking a starving man if he’d like a steak dinner, and immediately he popped up out of her lap and peeled off his pants and shorts!!! “Oh my, Tommy,” she gasped, “I never realized what a nice penis you have, you must have to masturbate quite a lot to keep it satisfied!!!” “At least twice a day,” he panted, “and when I do, I always think about your big tits or fat butt!!!” “Why, Tommy,” she said smoothly, “that’s the nicest thing anyone has ever said to me, and do you know what, I’m really getting wet just talking about sex, that’s just plain crazy isn’t it!?!” “Oh, no,” he replied while fisting his thick member, “I always get hard when talking about sex, so I guess when a woman gets wet, that’s about the same thing isn’t it!?!” After thinking abut that for a second, Hillary cocked her head to the side and replied, “You know what, Tommy, I think that you’re right, for a woman, getting wet is the equivalent of a man getting a hardon, that’s a very good observation, that’s definitely very good!!!”

“Tommy,” Hillary asked quietly, “I have an idea, how about I sit on your big cock and let you suck my nipples at the same time, it would be like killing two birds with one stone, if you’re willing, I could just straddle your lap and let your pecker ease into my pussy!!!” “Oh god,” he moaned, “p-please hurry, I’m about ready to shoot my load!!!” “Well then,” she replied, “I guess I’d better get my soft bottom up and over you cock, wouldn’t you agree!?!” “You’re driving me crazy,” he gasped, “hurry up, please, don’t talk, just do it!!!” “My, my,” she said sweetly while throwing her leg over his lap, “we are in a hurry aren’t we, now be a good boy and put your big hard penis into my tight little pussy!!!” “Oh, Tommy,” she sighed as she let her cunt collapse around his thick member, “you have a very nice erection, now be a good boy and suck my nipples for me, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, you seem to know just what I need, a ice hard penis for my vagina, and a very insistent mouth on my nipples!!!” And it was just what she needed, after all those months of fending off his advances, it felt more than just good to give in to her carnal desires and let the young man do what he does best, and that’s getting hard and fucking her for all he was worth!!!

While Tommy nursed on her big boobs, Hillary rocked back and forth on his big cock, which just naturally induced a series of very hard climaxes in her overheated pussy!!! “Oh, Tommy,” she cooed, “you know just how to take care of my pussy and nipples, but I have a question for you, were you telling me the truth when you said that when you masturbate you think of my breasts and my bottom?!?” Now panting very hard, he let go of her nipple and replied, “Oh yes, I always imagined what your bra looked like and how nice it would be to see you taking it off!!!” “Mmmmmm, that sound so nice,” she replied, “but what about my bottom, you said you like to think about that too!?!” “God I love your ass,” he moaned, “it’s so big and soft, I just love jerking my cock and thinking about rubbing my face all over it!!!” “You’re such a dear,” she sighed while feeding her nipple back into his mouth, “I think that we should have an orgasm together now, don’t you, so be a good boy and keep my nipple in your mouth when I’m cumming, cuz it makes me feel so sexy to have you sucking it!!!” Tommy groaned into her big boob while Hillary began moving her pussy violently up and down his thick shaft, and as incredible as it seemed, he even got harder as his climax approached!!! “Oh my,” she moaned, “I-I’m cumming, oh yeah, suck my nipple harder, nip it, oh yesssssssss, oh, oh, oh, god I’m fucking cumming!!!” Hearing her act like a total cunt slut was like turning on pleasure switch in his groin, and just as her climax peaked, his hut bag tightened up and his cock spasmed hard, while a gusher of cum flooded his girl friend’s sopping wet vagina!!!

The two of them stayed locked in their embrace, even as Tommy’s pecker slipped from Hillary’s
goo filled pussy!!! She kissed him softly on the mouth and whispered, “Mama was right, you’re just a man who can’t help himself,” and after giving him another kiss she said, “and thank god for that!!!

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2008-Mar-20 - Bitches In Hose - Jamie in stockings

Jamie just started working her first job in the real world, she’s working in a busy, office one step above the guy that goes and gets the coffee. But Jamie almost didn’t take the job because of the dress code. Jamie’s more of the jeans and t-shirt kind of girl. At her office it’s nothing but business suits and conservative skirts. Jamie wasn’t looking forward to the first day of wearing a skirt and pantyhose with heels. It just seemed stuffy to her, but when she was shopping for pantyhose she came across a sexy pair of black stockings. She had never worn stockings before and she’ll admit she was a little turned on when she pulled the stockings over her legs. And when she spotted one of the men in the office checking out her legs, she gave him just a little peek at the top of her stockings.

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2008-Mar-20 - Easydescent makes SarahBeara Obey Pt. 2

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*~* Joanne *~*

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My day started off pretty good. I got up extra early, and had a nice quiet cup of coffee. The only sounds that interrupted my peace was the constant slap of the river against it’s banks. But that was more beautiful than anything. You see, in the cities you cant see the stars at night. You dont see trees swaying in the breeze, or the eagles taking flight. Looking beautiful against the backdrop of the sky.

I finished my cup of coffee and decided to pay Lee a little visit. He would be at his bookshop by now.

I got in my car and drove then five minute drive to his place. Pulling into a park i noticed his and another car parked side by side. Hmmm. The sign on the window said closed but, i walk in all the time. So ill just pop in, pay Lee a little visit and see if he wanted to have dinner tonight.

So the first thing i notice when i walk in the shop is; no one’s there. After standing there for a second i turn to leave. All of a sudden i hear i noises coming from the back of the shop. I decided to investigate, maybe something’s wrong!! Wait…what if Lees hurt?!?!?

I ran to the back of the shop and saw the door crack, I go to shove it open but a movement catches my eye. I inch further and look into the room from the crack of the door. I gasp as i take in the scene before me. Le had that woman from yesterday down on the table, steadily thrusting into her sexy ass. I felt my pussy get wet and lowered my hand to the inside of my jeans. I rubbed myself furiously, seeing the beautiful woman’s eyes close as Lee repeatidly pumped into her. My juices ran over my fingers as the girl arched her back, screaming. I saw Lee’s body tighten up and shudder as he emptied his seed into her. I removed my fingers from my dripping pussy and opened the door, sucking them into my mouth.

The girl saw me and gasped, trying to weakily cover herself. Lee just looked at me and a slow, wicked smile played across his face and he rubbed the girl’s back.

“Joanne, what a very pleasant surprise.”

I smiled and walked the rest of the way into the room toward the girl.

“yes it is.” I whispered, looking into her beautiful eyes.

Very pleasant indeed….

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“Hi Joanne, this is Sarah. She was just being taught not to be late.” I said smiling that Joanne had just watched me fuck Sarah. I pulled back my softening erection coming out ass with ease. I looked down and my cum was dribbling down to Sarah??™s pussy our juices mingling over her exposed pussy lips, I beckoned for Joanne to come closer she obeyed me. She was wearing a loose fitting dress, she always looked fabulous at thirty she was still in her prime, and she was petite with small but perfect breast as she moved over to Sarah and I Joanne reached behind her neck and popped on button. Her dress fell to the floor exposing her nakedness; Joanne rarely wore any underwear shaking her long brunette hair loose over her pale white alabaster skin. I let my eyes wander over Joanne??™s tight body her pink nipple stood erect moving down her body to look at her neatly trimmed pubic hair, her pussy lips pouted at me. I took a deep breath and stood back from the table Sarah froze to the table wanting to run but not being able to move. Joanne pushed me further away dropping a hand to squeeze my cock making it begin to twitch back to life as she positioned herself in between Sarah??™s legs, Joanne reached forward and traced the line of cum from Sarah??™s ass down to her pussy. Joanne lifted her finger to her lips and licked the wetness she smiled at me as she sank to her knees inhaling the musky scent of Sarah??™s juices mixed with my cum. All I could do is just stare while Joanne placed her hands on the inside of Sarah??™s thighs pushing her legs open, Sarah??™s pussy opened slightly I could just see Sarah??™s erect clit poking out from her lips. Joanne??™s tongue snaked forward tasting the pleasure of a tight wet cunt, Joanne??™s mouth clamped down onto Sarah and I heard her tounge squelch inside Sarah. Sarah twitched trying to force her legs closed but Joanne was surprisingly strong for her size and soon had the struggling Sarah underconrol. Sarah lay there making small whimpering groans as she gave into Joanne??™s touch, grabbed the edges of the table to control the spasms she had every time Joanne??™s expert tongue worked Sarah??™s clit.

My cock was beginning to come back to life as I stroked it watching Sarah getting her hot wet pussy get devoured by Joanne.

“I think we should take Sarah up to the apartment and bring some toys out Joanne, Sarah needs to be shown a few more thing if she is going to work for me.” I said and heard Joanne mumble her agreement from between Sarah??™s legs.

This was turning out to be a very good day, very good day.

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Let me say this. I have never EVER been with another woman before. So can u understand even a little bit why i was frozen to the spot? I think i went into a self induced paralyzation, but thats just me. She dropped her jeans and took off her shirt and came around me. knelt down and I’m telling you it MUST be true. Women just KNOW best how to please another woman.

I admit i had some mixed feelings about this, but as her tongue worked her magic on me….i dunno….my doubts and fears just seemed to melt away with every hot, sensual stroke of her tongue.

Then, with Lee on one side of me and Joanne on the other they ushered me up a flight of stairs and into a lavishly furnished apartment. He’d better have nice things with the prices of his books. I thought dryly.

They let me go and Joanne pulled my close to her, her pelvis thrusting into mine and her stomach brushing against my own. We kissed softly, her arms winding around me, my hands on her waist.

I felt her hand touch my breast lightly. So different than her own, small pert breasts. Her fingers plucked at my hard nipples.

I moaned into her mouth, and leaned harder against her. I wound my leg around her hip, pulling her as close to me as i could.

As for Lee…well, he went to a drawer and began pulling objects out. Not that i knew what they were, being too causht up in Joanne to care….

Joanne pushed me gently to the bed and we layed down. Kissing and caressing each other’s bodies….

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As Joanne led Sarah to the bed they kissed and slowly layed down, Joanne reaching to touch Sarah??™s full pert breast, Sarah tentatively reached up and cupped Joanne??™s pert small breasts; rubbing her erect nipples with her thumbs. Sarah was learning quickly that she should go along with the flow; Joanne pushed Sarah flat on her back turning round and swinging her leg over Sarah??™s head. I just saw Sarah??™s eyes widen as Joanne lowered her soft, pink damp pussy towards Sarah??™s face. She looked a little panicked it was so sexy to see Joanne??™s pale skin contrast against Sarah??™s demure dusky skin tones. Sarah had no choice but to lick Joanne??™s pussy as Joanne slowly began to grind her hips, Sarah reached up and held Joanne??™s hips steadying them to allow her tongue to truly taste another woman??™s pussy. Joanne threw her head back as she felt Sarah??™s tongue explore her cunt, shaking her long dark hair out of her face smiling in the pleasurable sensations Sarah was causing her.

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Sarah opened her eyes and looked deeply into mine. What was she thinking and how far could I take her boundaries?

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This woman was positivly the most beautiful woman i think i’ve ever had the pleasure of seeing. As i lowered my pussy to her mouthi could tell she was a little scared. Never having done this before. Well, there was a first time for everything, i always say. I moaned, arching my back as her mouth slowly explored my cunt lips, licking and sucking.

Lee lubed my ass and and he place a dildo in Sarah’s hand and as i pushed a dildo in Sarah’s hot, wet pussy, Lee made her push the dildo into my ass.

I moaned and arched back, feeling every inch of the dildo in me.

Sarah’s hand thrust the dildo into me hard, over and over again.

But just as visciously as she fucked my ass, i fucked her cunt.

We both came, screaming at the same time. Sarah pulled the toy out of me and Lee hurridly wrapped the strap on around my waist. I quickely turned around and positioned myself in between Sarah’s thighs. Lee had pulled the dildo out of her by this time.

I kissed Sarah long and deep as i pushed the tip of “my” dildo into her. Her eyes widened, disbelieving that a woman was fucking her.

She wrapped her legs around my waist and clung tight, as i rocked us.

I felt Lee climb onto the bed behind me and i whimpered as he forcefully pushed his big cock inside my pussy from behind, groaning at how expertly my muscles held him captive.

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It was so wierd, having a woman fuck me. So…different. Not that i didnt like it. Oh no…it was VERY pleasurable. Her thrusts, combined with the movemens of Lee pounding into her from behind brought me to a earth shattering climax.

I hung on to Joanne with everything i had, and she fucked me harder, almost brutal as she reached her orgasm. Lee groaned loudly reaching his own.

We all collasped, entweined together on the bed, breathing hard and panting.

Joanne turned her head slightly and took my left nipple into her mouth, sucking gently.

Tears sprang into my eyes, my nipple was so swollen, sensitive and aching. I cant take anymore.

“Please,” i said. “No more, i cant stand anymore. Stop…….”

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2008-Mar-20 - MILF Next Door Fucks Veggie

Have you ever wondered what that MILF in the vegetable isle would look like with a cucumber pushed into her tight pussy? Now if your chance to find out as the ???babe next door??™ takes off her clothes and after showing off her nice tits and well trimmed pussy, fucks a veggie! She is sexy as fuck and I know I would love to have some of her salad! This babe and a huge exclusive collection of amateurs can be seen ONLY at HelenVolga.com

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2008-Mar-20 - Movie Gallery From Only Hardcore

Chinie is one pretty cock sucker. She almost bent this black dong while she's too engrossed with the hot bj she's giving. She can chew cock all day if you let her. A pussy like hers though shouldn't be left empty for long.

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