Lily stilled, and Ben pressed himself inside her. Her cry was stifled by his hand on her throat, but Ben could hear her fine, and moaned in response. He released her neck, and slid one hand back to her hips and the other back to her clit as he started to move against her, keeping his movements slow whilst her body adjusted to his cock. She gasped, feeling her body clench around him as he worked her clit, the pleasure mixing with the strange sensation of her ass being filled. He increased his speed, the muscles of his shoulders and arms straining as he pulled her against him over and over, his balls slapping her ass with every stroke of his cock. Ben groaned harshly, the movement of his hips becoming erratic and his breathing heavy. He was close. amateur "Jesus, Bay," he hissed. "You're so fucking tight. I gotta come inside your sweet little ass." He dug both of his hands into her hips as he buried himself Hardcore deep, growling in pleasure as she felt him pulse inside her and the warmth of his come flooding her body. Lily was exhausted, and as Ben slipped off the bed and back into the bathroom to clean himself up, she felt herself drifting off. Her body started to float and all the aches left her limbs as she began to succumb to the welcoming peace of sleep. It felt like only a few moments had passed when she stirred again, and she moaned in disapproval. Ben was back, sitting on the bed between her legs. His hands were on her thighs, spreading them wide and lifting them into the air, and he lowered his mouth and rasped his tongue from the bottom of her opening to the top of her clit in one long, languorous lick. She gasped, threw herself forward to try to push him away, but as her hands slid into his hair Ben tightened his grip on her thighs in warning. He was pressing hard enough to bruise, and Lily fell back on her elbows, releasing his hair from her fingers as she gripped the sheets until pov her knuckles were bone white. She hadn't let a guy go down on her, not since that asshole of an ex who fat had made her feel shit about just about every part of her body. She had kicked him out of her life, but his taunts had lingered and she was more than just a little bit paranoid about having another man so up close and personal. Ben wasn't taking no for an answer, though, and he was going at her with the same enthusiasm he had shown her all night. His long, hot tongue sought out all indian the folds of her vagina, stroking along her outer lips before moving inside and wriggling its way into her opening. Ben moaned against her, and that was her undoing. His mouth vibrated against her clit which drew waves of heat directly to her core, but it was the way that he was completely focused on her and the fact that he was clearly enjoying himself that sent Lily's fears temporarily flying out of her head. The muscles in her thighs relaxed and she felt her legs easing further open, and Ben took the opportunity to delve deeper, allowing his nose to press against her clit as his tongue circled around inside her. He was moving infuriatingly slowly, and before she knew what she was doing, Lily was lifting her hips to press herself harder into his face. "Ben!" she gasped, her voice an alien croak. She felt him smile against her, and he looked up, an innocent grin on his lips. "What?" he asked, leaning down to flick his tongue across her clit, quick as lightening. She flinched as if he had hurt her. "You got a problem there, baby?" He slid his fingers up the inside of her thigh, dancing first around her clit, and then down to circle her opening. He pressed against her with the tip of a finger, slowly starting to part her folds and she moaned in anticipation, but in another moment his finger was gone, tracing along her clit once again. Ben slid up Lily's body so that he could whisper into her ear. He rubbed one hand over her cheek as he spoke, his other fingers still stroking, but nowhere near as hard or as fast as she needed. "You got yourself all fucking hot and wet there, baby," he breathed. I replied back. She used every inch of the small stage and moved with a smooth physical grace. I decided he was only joking, but deep down I had a fear that he wasn’t. We arrived at the park and Chris told me to take a certain seat just off the main walkway. I haven't the power nor the courage to free her. With his training concluded; he left for home having checked out at lunch time and placed his luggage in his car trunk. She asked Jen how she wanted her. Just use your lips and your tongue, and don't stop, no matter what, amateur until pov I tell you to!" As he walked, he shook his head to free the clouds of doubt from his mind, and picked up the pace, his gaze falling to the floor. His forearms looked strong and vascular, and the muscles of his upper arms swelled powerfully beneath tight skin. Whenever he had spoken to me before he’d given me the impression that he was a perfect gentleman. The look on Brian’s face was a picture, talk about the cat that got the cream, he clearly had an idea what was about to happen. goodnights and headed to bed. She's a female, I'm a female, we've got pretty much the same equipment. Rachel was rewarded with a few spurts in her mouth before he extracted his rod and let the rest of his jizz load paint patterns across her face and breasts. You grab my cock with both hands and start stroking me off. Is she shaved smooth?” Katherine smirked a little. If I can hold the devil’s gift within me, why can these harlots not expel the vices of the flesh? I smiled. And now, that was exactly what Verity was, her sub. I sank into her virgin depths. “Oh, gee I’m sorry, come on in.” His tongue teasing her clit and pussy lips. Who was it? Soon the lift doors pinged open and Rachel was pushed inside. Mandy said it sounds like a plan. “Do...did you like that. I can’t take my eyes off my mother as she takes off her business skirt, revealing her black lace thong underneath a garter belt holding up her silk pantyhose. Understand?” I guess to play along, Hardcore Patrick reaches his hand out and shakes Heidi’s hand. The dog followed me and sat at my feet, his tail wagging furiously as he looked up at me. I dropped to indian my knees and smothered him in hugs and pets. The only thing remaining was a pure and pulsing orgasm. I don’t think I can stomach any details right now.” He told her. A loud clang of fat metal rang from top of the stair drew her attention. Her lips were at my ear, and from them, I heard one word, sung from her dying breath with all the love she had. To be continued... I would let her if we could. There was clear reflection of pain on her face along with lust. And try to get their mind off sex.....