Jason Cannon - Wet dream wife
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- Название:Wet dream wife
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Her hips started to move. She found herself fucking him back.
He came, pouring more hot cum into her cunt.
Hadn't this been what she dreamed about? Wasn't this what she wanted? Cock, lots and lots of cock? Didn't she have the cock that she had always dreamed about?
Again she was impaled. The third one fitted his body easily to hers and sent his prick racing up her hole. His body lifted from hers. With his torso held up on his hands and his toes, he jammed himself ruthlessly in and out of her with all his strength.
She started her response. His cock was good. It was bigger than the other two.
His touch, the slaps of his strong body, the deep penetration of his cock fired her. The thrill of lust blazed through her body. Her flesh trembled and twitched beneath him. The length and the power of his frantic strokes were causing her to react. Her thighs tensed, her calves flexed and bunched. Her face contorted. Her hands sprang up to tear at his shoulders.
Then she was there. She was completely lost in the throes of her dream.
She was getting very nicely fucked.
She had a cock in her. A big cock.
She loved it.
Her body seemed to lift from the sweat-wet mattress. Her strong buttocks tightened beneath her. She climbed, climbed to meet the body above hers. She flung her head about, screaming in rage that he wasn't fucking her fast enough, hard enough.
She smelled his man-sweat, smelled the strong aroma of their mingling sexes. Her breath was coming in racing gasps.
"Fuck me!" she said. "Pour your cock into my cunt! Give me all of it! Fuck me like only you can fuck me, my darling!"
"Jesus… I think she's gonna come," he groaned.
Wildly she fucked herself up onto his impaling prick. Savagely she hurled and twisted her body as he skewered her. He drove himself, trying the make his hammering prick stretch and fill the depths of her wildly demanding pussy.
And then she came, convulsed by tentacles of lusting heat. She raised her arms to him again and used her hands to squeeze the madly humping body tighter onto hers.
"Deeper… deeper," she moaned. "Fuck me deeper and higher!"
Her body writhed beneath his, striving to suck the cum from the balls, which rapped against her whirling buttocks.
He whipped in and out, of her, huffing and puffing through his wide-open mouth. She panted and hung on and bucked back at him, racing to achieve her come again.
She moaned. Her sweat-slick flesh crawled with desire, lust and need. She whined for more, whimpered when he slowed down.
Her lungs were gasping for air beneath the heaving mountains of her tits.
Her eyes were bright, unseeing, glaring as they looked straight up at him.
Then he was gasping back at her, low moans that triggered his come. He dropped onto her so that his chest crushed her slippery tits. His cum came jetting out of his cock, filling her already flooded cunt.
She dung desperately to him, hunching, humping, almost there herself. Her body heaved and worked feverishly. Her eyes opened even wider. Her mouth stretched in a smile of delight and satisfaction. She screamed out her orgasm as she lay panting beneath him.
A soft light seemed to flow over her and a warmth filled her body. She sighed as she seemed to float away out of her body.
She had never known such ecstasy. She had never known such fucking. She could tell from somewhere far away from her that she was being fucked again. She was floating, drowning in a sea of cum, the sweet, sticky proof of her ability and sexual power as a woman full of desirability and response.
She was slipping, sliding away forever, lost in the wet oblivion of sex that had always eluded her.
And the dream got deeper and the dream got better.
She was licking the smooth, rubbery head of a hard cock. She licked until her tongue became frenzied.
It was a wonderful cock. It smelled of sex. The skin on the head was velvety soft and sticky with her saliva and his cum.
"Hmmmnimm, it's a good cock," she mumbled as she moved her lips over it in a deep, open-mouthed kiss.
Hands moved through her hair, gripping her head. She felt her head being lifted and then the sweet cock slid into her face. An inch at a time she took it lovingly in her throat.
She swallows the cock. It becomes harder and harder to breathe but still she swallows. She cunts the cock with her mouth, sucking it deeply. She brings to bear all the suction of her mouth of the hard, throbbing cock. Then he starts to move her head. It glides up and down the shaft.
A voice: "Jesus Christ, look at that! She's takin' the whole fucking thing down her throat! Where the fuck is it goin'?"
Another: "Don't you think I know it! Shit, oh shit, it's good! Suck, baby, suck my big cock!"
He groans in delight as she willingly and lovingly masturbates his cock with her face. She's a good fuck and a good cocksucker. Her tongue, her teeth, her lips all press around his cock to bring him off.
Another cock slides up her cunt. It feels good too.
Her tongue entwines the head of the prick sticking in her face. She loves it. She washes it, leaving a trail of warm saliva along the meaty shaft and the cockhead.
He shudders and tightens his buttocks. She groans as he shoves his cock back into her face.
I'm eating him, she dreams. I'm sucking his cock. I'm giving him the best head he's ever had, because I'm the best cocksucker there is.
He fucks her face wetly, making slurping sounds, almost the same sounds the cock in her cunt is creating as it slides in and out, in and out.
She feels her own naked body as she sucks and fucks. She finds her naked, flopping tits and caresses them. They swing from her chest, shiny with sweat and sperm.
"Get some more head around it, baby!"
She hears the command and does as she is told. She sucks and fucks her face on the hot, slippery pole of his cock. It's nice and wet with her saliva. She groans in joy around it, crooning as she sucks the sperm and swallows it greedily. Her mouth sucks and slides on him, tormenting him with a thousand needles of heightened lust and rising passion. In and out and then in again it goes, juicily.
She loves it.
It grows. She feels it expanding. It's getting fatter. It's throbbing. Her jaws hurt because his cock is too big. It's growing some more, the head expanding in her throat.
She doesn't care.
It spurts. Creamy-white cum lathers her tongue. It splashes off the back of her throat, slides down into her belly. She swallows. Again and again his cock jets its come into her face and down her throat.
His hips hump her face. He won't stop humping. He holds her head and thrusts the long, wet, spurting cock into her face until the very last drop of cum has been squeezed and sucked from his rigid cock.
Then he lets go of her head and she falls away from him. She opens her eyes and smiles as she gulps and gasps for breath around the cum that clogs her throat.
Far above her, she heard his moan. It was gratifying, and she smiled to herself. She had done it for him. She, her tongue, her lips, her throat had made him come.
She turned her head. Another cock was stuck in her face. Suck, she told herself. She sucked. She slid her soft mouth down the shining length of the new cock.
New hands tightened in her hair. They pulled, not hard, but steady, so that the full length of his prick filled the hollow of her face.
She pulled her face off the cock. The red tip of her tongue stabbed at the eye in the center of the prick. Then it curled back into her mouth, bringing with it the fluid it had found there.
"Good," she said, "good cock… good cum," she groaned. Her mouth dropped open. Her head surged forward into the hairy nest of his groin above the rampaging pole.
Moaning, she began to suck hard at him with a moist, nibbling pressure. Her tongue licked and curled around his cock as if it were her one great pleasure. She did it with total delight. Above her bobbing head, he sighed with pleasure. His hands came down to cup her face. Her cheekbones pressed tautly against the shining skin of her stretched cheeks. She sucked him deeply into the heat of her mouth, and he urged her on with gentle thrusts. He tightened his buttocks to make the full length of his cock slide in and out of her face, until, at last, he came.
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