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Happy Happy Hour (The Vegas Years - 6th and Final Chapter)
The first thing The New girl feels is hands running over her back and arse, down her legs and rising back up again. More than one, but who they belong too she can only guess at as fingertips dig slightly into her skin and grab at her soft flesh. Never hurting, but with a power that is sensual and commanding as her body reacts beneath the touch. A slap against the right cheek, followed by one to the left, each touch followed by a soft rub easing the pain and then the press of lips turning the pain into pleasure once more.
As a finger slips inside her now soaking pussy she automatically pushes back against it gripping her friends hands with hers, when they grip back as hard she knows that something is making them as wanton as feels right now. Another slips inside her followed by a third, starting to spread her wider and drives inside her hard and smooth as she rocks back against them, her body begging for more.
Tex is rocking against her own hard invasion, but for her the vibration tells her body that she is feeling the cool smoothness of a large vibrator. One that teases her clit as it drives inside her, at the same time, again, riding it as much as her playmate is driving the toy inside her, deep and hard. She is sobbing and moaning, but fucking it as hard as she can stand, so driven on by the desire that has been awoken in her today.
I have an altogether different experience as I feel the now familiar thwack of the crop on my exposed skin. Whilst once scared of the feeling now I just crave it and feel a sense of longing as the leather meets my flesh. Each hit eased by tenderness and then I feel a pressure against my pussy and a rough coldness as I realise with a smile on my face that the handle of the whip is sliding inside me, slowly and deeply. I can’t stop moving against it, urging whoever is fucking me like this to keep going, to keep easing it in to push my boundaries once more. Over and over again we move as one the studs rubbing against that all important spot making me shake and tremble.
Whilst we are lost in the heat of this suddenly all the toys are removed and instead we feel a pressure against our arses and grip each other harder still wanting what is to come, but nervous of just how much we can take before going mad. Behind us stand The Cowboy, The Singer and The Inventor sliding slick lube covered prongs into our arses, teasing in little circles as they ease deep inside us. Slowly, inch my inch we are filled totally our hips rolling a little adjusting to the new sensations, before out the plugs are drawn and then slide back in. Repeated over and over again until I can’t think anymore and then my mind goes completely as the plug is switched to vibrate and buried deep inside and from the guttural sounds of my friends I know they are as crazy with lust as I now am.
The men stand ready and can’t control anything any longer, almost ripping their clothes from their bodies they plunge inside our hot, tight pussies and drive their cocks deep and hard, over and over again. Grabbing at our hips and pulling us onto them as hard as they drive inside us, animalistic and basic needs taking over as they now moan and grunt as they feel themselves being cupped by the hot wetness they knew was waiting for them. Harder still they fucked and we are lost, one orgasm follows another, so close together it just seems like one long ride into sensual madness. With cries almost of triumph they cum shooting hot spurts of cum like bullets inside us and they ease the speed slowly until finally withdrawing from us and gently stroke the skin on our bodies.
I slump a little sure now that we can rest, my lips dry and in need of water I wait to be released as do my ladies. After a few seconds nothing happens and the vibration is still running through my body and then hands back on my hips lifting me up and I feel another hard eager cock slide inside me, in front of stand Cowboy, Inventor and Singer smiling widely and leaning back with a cold drink in their hands. Who on earth is now pounding inside me I have no idea, and from glancing to my side I realise the same is happening to all of. As I start to climb again to madness I try to remember just how many people are at this party.....................
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| November 1, 2010, 16:49 |
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perveman
47 / male
Tucson, Arizona, US
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Re: Happy Happy Hour (The Vegas Years - 6th and Final Chapter)
That's hot josie. I play cybersex with 2 ladies, 1 black, 1 white. Fun, but the real bi ladies I've been with, is truely much better. We are continuingly talking, and sharing nasty pics among us, vha personal email.  . This  3some .gif"> has been the real deal for me.
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| December 4, 2010, 21:40 |
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