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Submissive Little Cam Slut 2
"We need to talk." Eric looked at Julia standing on his doorstep, her arms crossed over her chest. Eric couldn't meet her gaze. It had been a month since he had watched her masturbate on camera. Ever since then, he had avoided her. He couldn't get the visuals of her naked on her bed, spanking herself for the pleasure of her viewers out of his head. But now she was here on his doorstep and he couldn't avoid her any longer. He moved aside to let her in.
By Amora Jones5 years ago in Filthy
Her Story
He knocked on her hotel door, but there was no answer. He opened the door with the spare key she had given him and entered cautiously, trying not to startle her. As he made his way down the short hallway, he took in the seductive aroma of lavender that had permeated the room. The lights were out, only candles lit his path. He came around the corner, just as she was stepping out of the bath. Glistening drops of water slowly rolled down her golden skin, accentuating her curves. His eyes worked their way up, all the way up her long slim legs, her tiny hips. Hips he had dreamed of holding in his hands, as he slowly and methodically thrust into her, each time feeling better than the last. He moved up to her stomach, curving in above the hips he wanted so badly to hold, up higher to the breasts he longed to touch and caress. Her lips were waiting to be touched by his, a slow blink, and her eyes met his...like a magnet they were drawn to each other. A smile came over her face, one of content and excitement. He smiled back, not a word needed to be said, as they knew what was to come.
By Dori Smith5 years ago in Filthy
Dressing Ben
Selene laid Ben’s suit out on their bed while he showered. She laid her dress beside his. Dressed in only her bra and panties, she slid in at the antique dressing table she purchased a few weeks ago. She pulled her hair back in a bun and applied her makeup for another day at the office. When she heard the shower turn off, she knelt on the floor beside the bed.
By Asrai Devin5 years ago in Filthy
Alice, "Yes Daddy."
Finishing up packing the last of my things for college was both exciting and sad. While I was thrilled to be starting a new chapter in my life I was going to miss the familiarity and comfort of home. Truth be told I was going to miss my step dad Patrick the most. He had come into my life when I was about thirteen. I never knew exactly what he did for a living, but I knew that he was able to set his own hours, including working from home a lot, and that he was able to make enough for us to live a lot more comfortably than my mom and I did before he came into our lives.
By Jean Bright5 years ago in Filthy
A Midsummer Wet Dream
If telepathy were a thing, Jess and I were doing it. I reached my finger inside her mouth, and the Scoville scale was off the charts. Being fed her cum must have made her feel dominated because she enjoyed it immensely. I was splitting my attention between two bodies as if I had been doing it my whole life. Lucas told us both to bend over towards the subway-tiled wall; we did. He licked his thumbprint and caressed Jess’s asshole, all while keeping his attention on me. The water crept down from his dick like candle wax. Awaiting to invade her bum hole, he brushed his dick over her cameltoe. And with no indication, Lucas was inside her. I had never met anyone that could make me forget who Harry Houdini was until I met them. They were magical. As they fucked, I kissed them both; unbeknownst to me, I could have an orgasm without being touched. I kneeled and observed his dick go in and out of her ass in so many different variations. One feature that remained constant was the clenching on display in between her legs. “I’m going to cum,” Lucas said. I was already in a position to receive; with my mouth wide open, he got a few shots on my face and mouth with still enough left over to bust a nut on Jess.
By imthenwgirl5 years ago in Filthy
