Samone’s fantasy.
The aunt learns of the sister’s father raping them.
The aunt learns of the sister’s father raping them.
A quick and kinky lesbian fantasy!
The Theocracy brings its might against the Cult.
This is Chapter 2 of ‘A Knights Tale’, a collborative story between The_Lioness and I. Chapter 1 can be found here. http://stories.xnxx.com/story/57446/ I’d like to thank The_Lioness for asking me to work with her on this. This is story with sex in it, not sex with story interrupting. If you’re not used to that, please be prepared for a bit of reading before the good stuff. Enjoy.
This is a continuing story about a young and very naive white girl’s travels through submissive interracial sex and slavery. After reading about these terrible events in history her guilt has become an obsession to right the terrible wrongs that many young black girls had to endure as a slave over 150 years ago! She eventually sees herself as a white slave girl to black abusive slave owners, quite the reverse of what actually happened.
Adventures of a very powerful young man and his friends.
This is a continuing story about a young white girls travels as a white slave to black men
Standing at the window, watching the traffic pass by. Music playing in the background as I lightly rest my fingers on the icy pane. I am oblivious to the world, hypnotized by the falling rain and music. You silently come up behind me and caress my throat as you bring your body close against me. I lean my head back against you as your fingers run down my throat and over my shoulder. I shiver slightly as you continue down my arm. You reach my wrist and bring your arm around my waist to pull me against you, your arousal prodding against my butt. You pull me closer and trail kisses across my shoulder.
Your hands slip up under my shirt to cup my breasts, teasing my nipples through the lace cups of my bra. I moan and sag against you as your thumbs drag across my nipples, causing delicious friction between my skin and the lace. I arch my back, pushing my butt against your cock, feeling its heat through our jeans. I move my hips slightly back and forth and hear u groan softly from the sensations.
I slide my hand behind me and in between our bodies to cup your erection. It throbs hot and eager as my hand glides across the front of your jeans. I reach back with my other hand and find the button and zipper of your jeans and release your straining cock. My fingers curl around your shaft and I feel a shudder pass through your body. You bring your hands from under my shirt and fumble with the buttons, fingers shaking with desire. Finally freeing the last button, you slip the shirt from my shoulders, leaving me standing at the window in my jeans and my lace bra.
Pale skin against deep burgundy lace reflects in the window as I look out into the dark night. You gently push me foreword till my body is against the icy glass, The cold making my nipples even harder against the lace. You pull the cups down under my breasts, exposing me to all that wish to look up from the street below. I shiver with desire and cold. Your hands on my hips, you slowly kiss my neck and shoulders, keeping me firmly against the window. You slowly trail kisses down my spine, kneeling behind me, caressing my hips through the denim of my jeans. Your hands reach around to the buttons on my jeans and slowly open them all. Tugging them down my hips, you lift one foot at a time to pull them off me, leaving me clad in burgundy lace bra and panties. Your fingers move up the inside of my thigh and brush lightly against my lace-covered pussy. You murmur with pleasure as you feel how wet I am. Your fingers tease and taunt me through the wet lace and I moan and tremble, unsure of how long my legs will support me. My desire is overwhelming. You hook your fingers into the waistband of my panties and ease them off my hips and down my thighs.
I moan as I realize you are going to strip me to the world below. Tossing my panties aside, you slowly kiss your way up my back until you reach my bra. It quickly joins the rest of my clothes on the floor and I stand naked, facing out the window into the city street below. You push against me once again with your whole body, slowly grinding your cock against my butt as you tangle your fingers in my hair. You pull my head back and burn me with your kisses. I moan and meet your lips with passion and desperation. The glass has begun to warm from my flesh and the rain splashes harder against the pane. You turn me to face you and pull me into your arms and kiss me fiercely, running your hands up and down my back, grasping my hips and pulling me tight against your pulsing cock. Your fingers once again tangle in my hair and your other hand rests on my shoulder.
Gently but persistently, you push me down to kneel in front of you. I smile gently and look up into your eyes, seeing the level of your desire smoldering in their depths. I know what you want, and my pulse quickens at the thought of it. Reaching out, I hook my thumbs in the top of your jeans. Tugging them down your hips, I place soft gentle kisses across your belly. Your hand slips from my hair to my cheek and you softly caress my pale skin. Helping you from your jeans, I soon toss your boxers aside.
Bringing my hands to touch you gently, I curl my fingers around your shaft as I place light and teasing kisses on the tip of your cock. I trace my tongue around the head and you moan and cup the back of my head, urging me closer. Cupping your balls in one hand, I lean lower and run my tongue over them, knowing this will be almost more than you can take.
Your body tenses and you growl low in your throat as you fight the sensations that flood your body. suck them gently into my mouth and run the flat of my tongue along them, all the while slowly stroking your cock with nimble fingers. Finally, I relent and take your straining cock into my mouth. Your knees buckle slightly with desire and relief as I circle your shaft with my warm moist lips. Sucking you deeper in my mouth, I lean my head back to look into your face. Your expression is one of deep pleasure. Eyes closed and lips parted, your breath comes in little pants. Your palm rests on the glass, once again cold to the touch. Soon you are beginning to lose control. My mouth works wicked magic on your hot and pulsing rod. Your hips are moving in time with me and you soon begin thrusting gently into my mouth.
I know you are close to cumming. I move faster, harder, knowing what you want. You breathing is becoming ragged and uneven. With a primal cry, you pull me to my feet and spin me around to face the window, pushing me against it. Once again, my naked body is out for all to see. Your hand snakes around to my pussy and you run your fingers over my wet slit, teasing my already aching flesh. You push your knee in between my legs to spread my thighs wider and giving your fingers better access to my charms. You find my clit and your fingers thrum across it, making me cry out in ecstasy.
Your cock is hard and hot, burning against my butt. You bend your knees slightly and begin to probe between my thighs with the tip. You easily fund my dripping hole and slip inside me with a triumphant cry. I shudder as your cock sinks deep inside me and fills me. You fingers are still on my clit, stroking me to unbelievable heights. My cheek is pressed firmly against the glass and I bring my hands up to cup my breasts pinch my nipples. I am close to climax and totally oblivious to the world outside. You are thrusting deeper and harder into me, sensing my fast approaching orgasm. Your cock is swelling and twitching inside me, telling me that you are near the brink as well. With an animalistic cry, you thrust once more deep into me and flood my walls with your white hot cum.
I scream in pleasure as I feel it hit against my cervix and send me over the edge. Your fingers feel delicious on my clit as I ride through the waves of this intense orgasm. My pussy grips your cock like a vise, holding you inside me, milking you dry. Exhausted, we sink to the floor in a heap. Your cock slips from inside me and I feel your cum trickling down my thighs. I kiss you gently and smile, basking in your love. You pull me close, stroking my belly with gentle fingers. I murmur soft words of love to you and close my eyes, dozing off to sleep in the sweet haven of your arms.
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Louise’s night of unadulterated passion ans surpises continues until morning
This is another part of the story, the first part is true, but the second never really happened, although i still hope it might. I know it isnt that long, sorry, i like to get to the point. As always, any comments welcome.
It was a long day when she didnât approach me. I didnât even see her, so I had no idea if she was teasing me or avoiding me, or if it was just coincidence. The same happened for the next few days, and it was agony, knowing she still had her control over me and what I could do. I tried everything I could thing of to please myself despite my trappings, but I was forced to give up as it pressed constantly against me.
Sighing, the next day as I got up and showered, I made it my mission to seek her out. I eventually found her training, unlike the previous few days and as I approached, I steeled myself to hold strong and resolute.
âMaâam?â
She turned, smirking at me.
âHmm? Donât worry pet, I know what youâre after. Youâve got two choices. The first is that you meet me. Tonight. At seven. In my room. The other is that I leave for a few minutes, and then come back and show anyone whoâs here the pecking order between usâŚâ
âTonight.â I replied, even as I looked around to see only two other people in here, I didnât want to change my mind. And she, of course, turned back to her training, uncaring of me once more.
That night as I approached, I wondered what she had in store. She had to be planning something after all and not just handing me the key to my freedom. Or would she? I knocked on the door, needing to find out.
âInside pet.â
I obeyed, kneeling in front of her bed, but not before noticing a metal ring attached to the floor a few feet from the side of her bed.
âStrip.â
That worried me, how casual she was as she instructed me tonight as she wandered to the cabinet slowly, getting me to move to near that ring as she came back over, quickly attaching a set of cuffs around my ankles and using another set to connect them to the ring on the floor before her tone became more serious.
âI have a special job for you tonight. And if you obey your orders quickly, then Iâll release you from your prison. But you have to obey.â
As I nodded, I heard a knock at the door and looked over, eyes widening. She chuckled as she went over, opening it quickly to be answered by a voice I recognised.
âEvening my darling, happy to see me? I thought you said weâd be alone.â
His voice hardened as he spotted me, the one man here whoâd tried to make me his sexual servant before she âsavedâ me.
âNo, I said weâd be the only important people here. Does it really put you off that much?â
âYou know I tried to make him mineâŚâ
âAnd I took him instead. Youâll still get to enjoy me, and youâll get to watch his jealousy and desire as he watches you fuck me.â
He grinned at the idea, a hand running down her back to her ass.
âEverything we usually do?â
âYep. And thereâs a good reason heâs here, I promise.â
She closed the door, kissing him lustily and, as they started to tear each otherâs clothes off, I tore my eyes from them, bowing my head to watch the floor directly in front of me.
âAnd I donât get to know this reason?â He asked as I heard him walk across the room towards the bed.
âNot yet, trust me.â
âOf course.â
He mustâve picked her up and carried her since he laid her down on the bed before lying down on his back. She pulled all her hair back and twisted it before he took hold of it.
âMake sure you watch. If not, I wonât be pleased with you. And you know whatâll happen if Iâm not pleased with youâŚâ
He smirked across at me as he heard her words, my eyes now sticking to her as she lowered her head down to take his now hard dick into her mouth. I couldnât help but stare at it, longer and wider than my own, nearly dwarfing it, and I wondered for a moment how she would possibly take it all. As she bobbed up and down on it, I dared a glance at him, his eyes closed in joy at her skill, slowly starting to pull her up and down by her hair which worried me a lot. If he was controlling her and she was in charge of me, I was very definitely at the bottom of the pile.
She continued bobbing up and down on him, groaning lustily as she clearly savoured him. He groaned as he twisted her hair slightly, starting to force her deeper onto his dick, causing her to gag slightly before she pulled herself off his dick, staring at him as she leaned over to kiss him passionately. He took hold of her hips, rolling her onto her back with him on top, kissing her hard enough to push her head back into the pillow before moving to kiss her neck. Again, my eyes were drawn to his dick, now coated thickly in her saliva and clearly ready to pound into her as he started to enter he slowly, eliciting groans immediately as she was stretched wide by him. With a self-satisfied smirk, he started to slowly slide in and out of her, a little more of him entering each time to satisfied sounding moans from her as her legs slipped around his waist, spreading herself wider and keeping him closer. He started to slowly thrust into her, kissing her deeply again, barely stifling her groans and moans as he drove her to a quick first orgasm, her second approaching as he thrusted into her hard, whispering a question to her that I couldnât hear. What I did hear was part of her reply: âCome in meâŚâ
He kissed her lustily, slamming into her with all his speed before they came together, him smiling as he rolled over, slipping out of her, their juices obviously mixed well and they lay there together.
After a few moments, she sat up on the edge of the bed.
âNow pet is the first of your tasks of tonight. I donât want anything to result of tonight, just the same as any other night Iâm intimate with someone, so youâd better make sure Iâm perfectly cleanâŚâ
My eyes widened as I realised what she meant, and crawled forwards to her with my head bowed before starting to lick at the outside of her pussy, making sure her lips were clean before taking a breath and sticking my tongue in her, cleaning his sweet tasting cum from inside her and savouring the taste of her own juices. When done, I knelt back, head bowed again as she slipped a finger inside of herself, tasting it before smiling at me.
âGood slutâŚNow, get him ready for round two.â
I looked up, blinking at her as he seemed to get the idea, standing in front of me expectantly. I swallowed the lump in my throat before nodding and sitting up on my ankles, taking his limp dick into my mouth, cleaning off all of her juices, and his. As I did, it started to swell up and I felt a hand move firmly to the back of my head, holding me in place. I panicked, before desperately managing to get my breathing under control just as the head of his dick brushed the back of my throat and I swallowed it down, opening my throat to his invasion, wondering once more how sheâs possibly managed to have it inside her. When he was fully erect inside my throat, I looked up, seeing him look over to her before smiling and starting to fuck my throat slowly. He let me adjust my position so he slide down my throat more easily, starting to pump faster and faster as I tried to control my breathing. Thankfully he pulled himself out of my throat, leaving me gasping and panting on the floor, trying to get my eyes back on her quickly.
âTake your time pet, I know youâll need a minute.â
Iâd never been more thankful to her, taking a half minute to slow my breathing again before watching her again.
âSo, whatâs next?â He asked her, that same grin on his face.
âWell, youâd usually fuck my ass around nowâŚUnless you want to do something else?â
âThat depends, heâs your slaveâŚâ
“If you really want him when I’m on offer then feel free…”
He paused to think, definetly considering as I bowed my head. I felt him get up and walk over to me, teasing my body with his fingertips, eliciting a low groan from me as his hand briefly strayed near my hard cock. I saw him smirk before he positioned himself behind me, pressing the end of his cock at my hole, making me take a breath before he stood up and walked back over to her.
“You really thought that I would choose you when I could be with something strong?”
I blushed, bowing my head.
“Eyes on me!”
I quickly looked up at her as she looked angrily at me, picking up a spare lit candle and stepping over to me, dripping the hot wax onto my shoulder as I hissed.
“Please ma’am, I’m sorry!”
“Shut up slave. And from now on, you’ll call me Mistress.”
“Yes Mistress. Sorry Mistress.”
âHow would you like me?â She turned back towards him.
âOn your hands and knees I think.â
She grinned, I could tell even from behind her and knelt on the bed, side on to me as he moved up behind her, teasing her with his fingers. She gasped as one finger slid into her, beckoning me to her side as best I could get to her.
âLet him at least clean your fingers when youâre doneâŚâ
He sneered at me as he withdrew the finger, offering it to me where it was greedily devoured as he positioned his cock at lips, slowly pushing her wider and wider apart. She started moaning, not stopping as he entered her deeper and deeper once more, beginning to slowly thrust in and out of her as her breathing quickened. He slid out of her smoothly before shifting straighter, placing himself as the entrance to her ass.
âReady?â
âAs alwaysâŚâ
He grinned, taking hold of her hair and pulling it back gently as a hand on her back secured himself in place as he very slowly stretched her wide open. After a full minute of slowly pressing at her, the head of his magnificent beast popped into her to a grunt from both. She moaned, slowly pushing back as he filled her entirely, starting to slide in and out.
âI always love fucking your assâŚâ
âOh GodâŚSoâŚFullâŚâ
She tilted her head back as she whispered something to him. He started to pump in and out of her faster, groaning as she moaned loudly.
âGod youâre so tightâŚ.â
His eyes closed as she came, bucking and shaking on him before he unceremoniously pulled out of her, getting off the bed as I realised. He stroked himself as I tilted my face upwards just in time to receive his âgiftâ to me, his cum spraying across my face to be rubbed in by his cock with a sadistic smile.
âSlave, clean him up before he leaves.â
âYes Mistress.â
I immediately leaned forward, taking the half hard dick between my lips, not daring to disobey her. The same, strong but not unpleasant musky taste was what covered his cock as I cleaned the musk from it, her clearly planning ahead for both our benefits. As I sat back, I bowed my head again submissively, the cum drying enough to not cause the worry of dripping onto the floor.
âMay I use him next time?â
âIâll see how I feel then. But he does look better like thatâŚSlave! Here.â
As I started to move, I heard something hit the floor, a pair of keys.
âYouâve earned your freedom tonight. Go. I expect you out of this room in twenty seconds, leave the cuffs wherever they fall.â
I nodded as I quickly worked at the cuffs, undoing them and grabbing my clothes to head quickly out of the room. As the door shut, I panicked, searching frantically in the trousers for my room key and running to my room before anyone saw me.
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Dogs Love and Sex overtakes my life, sometimes brutally…
Sorry in advance for any grammatical errors I may have missed and for the formatting being a bit odd.
This is the second part of Amy’s Bar Story, but not as much of a sequel as an ending.
Lina is my /sub half. She likes to fantasize
This is my first story. It was written to my girlfriend about how I wanted to spend the upcoming holiday. Therefore it is written as a fantasy hoping to be a reality. Please let me know what you think.
This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
I do not own any of the characters in this story and I am in no way affiliated with JK Rowling or Warner Brothers
Barbara gargled the six loads of warm bitter salty nut juice and swallowed. Mr. Johnny number seven stepped up and unloaded a squirt that hit the roof of Barbaraâs mouth with an audible plop.
The guys name wasnât really Mr. Johnny number seven, of course. Barbara didnât know his name. He was an overweight guy with reddish brown hair, maybe 35 or 40 years old and he had a 3 inch penis. Barbara had never met him, and never would. He was the kind of guy she wouldnât look at twice. All Barbara really cared about was that he had a current HIV test and STD panel. Mr. Johnny number seven had paid AIM Healthcare $120 for the tests. He was getting $50 back for shooting a load in Barbaraâs mouth on film.
Mr. Johnny number seven pulled furiously at his pud, grunted and shot a decent load on Barbaraâs tongue. Barbara looked at the camera and tilted her head back letting the cum run down her tongue and settle in the back of her mouth. She looked right at Johnny number seven as she pushed his spent little pecker in her mouth and gave it a spaghetti suck. Mr. Johnny number seven moaned as he pulled his stiff little piss whistle out of Barbaraâs mouth and walked way. Mr. Mr. Johnny number eight scurried up on her other side and shot a huge load that skipped off her tongue like a well thrown rock on a lake. It hit the roof of Barbaraâs mouth and she choked slightly, but didnât move. Mr. Johnny number eight moaned as he squirted out three more huge warm jets of spew before the force of the stream subsided and Mr. Johnny number nine stepped up on her other side. He waited while Barbara sucked Mr. Johnny number eightâs cock into her mouth and cleaned off the residual semen. Mr. Johnny number ten stood right behind Mr. Johnny number eight and took his place when Barbara was done cleaning him off.
Barbaraâs mouth was wide open as Mr. Johnny number nine shot a load against the inside of her left cheek. Some of it missed and had splashed on her lips and the left corner of her mouth. Mr. Johnny number ten was a black man with a huge penis. He let loose a strong stream of sploog that splashed into the cum in Barbaraâs mouth with a loud âPOOTâ sound that made a few guys snicker. Mr. Johnny number nine continued to drain his prostate into Barbaraâs gaping yapper.
Mr. Johnny number eleven had already stepped up behind Mr. Johnny number nine as Barbara cleaned off his prick. Then she cleaned off Mr. Johnny number ten. Barbara gargled as she waited for more. The last four pops had been generous, but she felt she could take a few more. It was still early, and she wanted to pace herself so she could swallow as much spermatozoon as possible before having to vomit. She hoped she could get to fifty. She felt that if she could make it to fifty, she would shoot for a hundred. She knew that while swallowing a hundred shots of semen in a gokkun film was common in Japan, no American girl had ever gone so far. She wanted to do it all in one scene.
Mr. Johnny number eleven dribbled a disappointing load onto Barbaraâs tongue. It stuck to her tongue as Mr. Johnny number twelve strolled up nonchalantly and sprayed a creamy load on Barbaraâs tongue that ran right over Mr. Johnny number elevenâs semen as it flowed down Barbara s tongue to collect at the back of her mouth. Barbara grabbed Mr. Johnny number twelveâs cock and squeezed it over her wide open gullet as she gargled. She managed to squeeze an extra dollop of man sauce out before he walked away.
Barbara gargled and looked at Mr. Johnny number twelve as he approached. He was a large bearded man with dark scraggly graying hair, a big red alcoholicâs nose and a couple of prison tattoos running up and down the arm that was yanking on his short stubby rock hard prick with. He must have been 50. He grabbed the back of her head with his free hand and directed Barbaraâs open mouth to his to his short cum cannon. He managed to get the head in her open mouth just as he shot 3 audible streams of sperm that splashed into the accumulated cum in her mouth. Mr. Johnny number thirteen walked up on the opposite side as Barbara clamped her lips around Mr. Johnny number twelveâs still squirting penis and looked into the camera. Her eyes were watery and she had a glassy dazed look.
Releasing Mr. Johnny number twelve from her lip lock, Barbara turned to face Mr. Johnny number thirteen. She took a moderate load from him before taking two more good sized loads in quick succession. Barbara gargled the nine loads of cum in her mouth. The massive amount of sploog in Barbaraâs mouth actually made it harder for a guy to hit the part of her throat that would trigger the gag response. Barbara saw this as a definite plus and gargled again. Some of the sperm had bubbled up into a frothy scum that bubbled up over the edge of her lips and threatened to spill over until Mr. Johnny number fifteen shot a load through it breaking up the cum bubbles with his sperm nozzle. Barbaraâs mouth was too full of cum to clean any more cocks off so Mr. Johnny number fifteen walked away
Mr. Johnny number sixteen and Mr. Johnny number seventeen stepped up on opposite sides of her and pumped their loads into Barbaraâs sperm filled mouth. Mr. Johnny number eighteen walked up to Barbara holding his long black dick. He laid the head of his dick on the edge of her lower lip and squeezed. His long shaft visibly pulsated just before Mr. Johnny number eighteen shot an incredible stream of his afro spunk directly into the roof of Barbaraâs mouth. Mr. Johnny number eighteen released his grip somewhat then squeezed hard again sent another shot of spew against the roof of Barbaraâs mouth. This continued for three more incredible blasts as Mr. Johnny number eighteenâs penis was transformed into a gokkun bazooka. Barbara felt it was time to swallow as Mr. Johnny number eighteen sauntered off, but Mr. Johnny number nineteen and Mr. Johnny number twenty both trotted up and shot loads into her mouth in rapid succession.
Barbara had fourteen loads of cum in her mouth as she gargled for the camera. She stopped gargling and got a nauseous look on her face as she gulped loud and hard. Her face scrunched up a little.
âMMMMMMMMM that was yummerz!â Said Barbara wiping the residual jizz off her face and into her mouth. She let out a loud sperm burp. The whole room laughed.
âWhoâs next?â
Barbara gulped down Mr. Johnny number twenty-one up to Mr. Johnny number fifty-four fresh squeezed; directly from the tap letting as many as eight guy spritz in her mouth before swallowing without incident. She was not able to match the fourteen loads she had gathered earlier, and that was understandable. In any event, she started feeling queasy after Mr. Johnny number fifty-five shot a couple of jets of jizz that hit the back of her throat with a wet splat and triggered her gag response. She jerked her head away and the rest of Mr. Johnny number fifty-fourâs load spattered on Barbaraâs cheek and neck. She recovered enough to not lose the load and she let it settle in the back of her throat. Mr. Johnny number fifty-six strolled up, set the head of his penis on Barbaraâs lower lip and shot a huge load straight into her mouth. Mr. Johnny number fifty-seven scooted up on the other side of her and started shooting his load into Barbaraâs mouth after Mr. Johnny number fifty-six pulled away. She started choking and coughing. She spit up most of the cum, but opened her mouth letting Mr. Johnny number fifty-seven pump the rest of his load into her mouth. When he was done, Barbara covered her mouth with her hand, closed her watery eyes and swallowed hard then opened her mouth for more.
Mr. Johnny number fifty-eight walked up and stroked his shaft and pointed it at her open mouth. She started gagging on the first shot, but somehow managed to maintain until Mr. Johnny number fifty-eight unloaded his nut sack batter into her mouth. She gulped hard
âOk, can I have a bowl?â asked a dazed Barbara. She had a tear rolling down one of her cheeks as she let out a long slow jizz burp. It was obvious she was struggling to settle the churning mass of semen in her stomach. Some of the guys laughed and ALL of them wondered if she was going to puke.
Barbara took a short break, wiped down, puked, and sipped a little âBismolâ to settle her stomach as the guys continued to jack off. She was handed a small mixing bowl to collect cum in. She collected forty two loads of man sauce in the bowl over the next forty five minutes. That brought Barbara to an even hundred loads of cum. She felt much better and managed to suck clean each of the forty two contributors to her cum cocktail.
Barbara felt ready to drink cum again as she lifted the bowl to her lips and slowly sipped semen. She lowered the bowl and looked into the camera as she opened her mouth to show it was full of milky jizz. She gulped it down and moanedâŚ
âOh thatâs tasty!â she said as she smacked her lips together and raised the bowl to her lips and sipped a bit more. Her eyes got big and she smiled as a large cum clump neared her lips. She stopped sipping when the clump touched her upper lip. The grimace she gave was precious.
Barbara was very still for a moment as she regained her composure and opened her mouth to show her tongue darting about in a mouth full of jizm. She swallowed hard and looked at the remaining clump of man seed in the bowl surrounded by an eggy sperm sauce
âThis is the main course. Down the hatch!â she said as she slurped the clump down and swallowed hard. She used her finger in the bowl to gather all the sperm slime left in the bowl and push it to the edge then over the edge and into her mouth. âOh, now that was YUMMIE!â she giggled and burped.
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