She was the flattest of all the girls, and now with Betty here, I had to remind her that I loved her small breasts. At last, I rolled indian onto my back and picked Chloe up, sitting her on my face. Her whimpers became moans as I licked her out, tracing the alphabet with my tongue against her pink labia. â« A B C D E F G I’ll make Chloe cum for me. â« Her small body trembled and her voice cracked as if in pain, her cheeks becoming wet with tears as always. I held her hands, keeping her steady as I brought her through the threshold. She squeaked like a whistle and collapsed on top of me. I gently laid her on her back and got on top of her. “Master, I love Non Nude you,” she whispered as she wrapped her arms around me. “I love you too,” I said, kissing her head and smelling her silky hair. I pierced her in a smooth stroke and she dug her nails into my back. I began my movements, diving into her again and again while holding her in my arms. Her voice never left my embrace, but I could feel her kissing my chest the way Leah had. I brought up my speed, finally letting her moans be heard. “Master! Master! Master! Master!” She cried out to me again and again, finally culminating in a moan of sexual bliss. I stopped my thrusts but didn’t move off her, keeping her wrapped up until her Hardcore breathing had calmed. “And I’ll always love you.” “Master…” Her tears were no longer from carnal sensations after hearing those words. I gave her one last kiss and then moved on to Momo. She didn’t see me coming and I took her from behind. But rather than simply drill her in the doggy style position, I kept us both lying down, me on top of her. She purred as I nuzzled her ears and shivered as I penetrated her. I was gentle with my thrusts, moving my body as little as possible to keep us from separating, but strangely, Momo was moaning as if I was going all out. At this angle, my cock was rubbing hard against the front wall of her interior, rather than simply shooting past it. She stretched her arms out in front of her and raised her hips, her purr deepening. There was a crease running up the sides of her head, down from the edge of her feline ears to where her human ears would be, and my lips on that line of cartilage made her shiver from head to toe. I whispered her name over and over while I slipped one hand under her and cupped a warm breast. “Master, please make Momo cum,” she begged. I sat up and grabbed her hips. Rather than lifting her up onto all fours, I kept her flying flat and simply stayed on my knees. I increased the strength of my thrusts while trying to keep the angle, working a firm grind in her sleeve. I looked down on her, mesmerized. I had always found a woman’s bare back to be sexy, to see the ridges of her spine and the trembling of her muscles beneath a canvas of smooth skin, to watch her shoulder blades rise and fall as I penetrated her. In this category, Momo beat all other women. Every stretch she made drove me wild, the lightest film of sweat catching the light, the contrast of her raven hair against her alabaster form. I wanted to paint a picture of her in this position, an elegant portrait to hang over a fireplace or in a museum. A climax swept through her, a primal call escaping her throat as she succumbed to bliss. She became limp, like a puppet with its strings cut. “Well...five months in a coma will do that to you ya know.” Her sister, though five years younger than Ponni, was as well built as her. With all these concubines...” I just don't want to lose you. His index finger tweaked my clit and pierced into my blossomed petals of my pussy. Jenny lifted her little butt upwards as she felt Mindy's fingers work their way to the sides of her tights and curl her fingers under the elastic band at the top. “That was it,” I said. I'm going to Non Nude enjoy this cock every day at the start of class.” I tweaked my pink nipples, a hot shudder racing down to my molten panties and hard futa-dick. “What do you mean by ‘enhancements’?” He had a worried look on his face. “Where do you think you're going?” “Cum on Johana's lips.” Hardcore “Wow” was all he could say when he had finished. I just loved that massager. Her eyes, you know. She looked over her shoulder to where indian the pounding footsteps of her partner were sounding, then glanced back at me, and nodded toward the tunnel with a smirk. I moved in when I was in fourth grade, so it started as picking on the new kid. Below me I had Elenore, the girl that have served as my servant for the last couple of weeks. It was already erect.
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