I spread my legs wider as he teases me through my panties. Running his knob up and down my pussy lips before he grunts and pushes it against them, spreading them so that his knob can meet my clit.I push it away weakly.“You want daddy’s cock inside of you. I can see it in your eyes.” He tells me.I whine at him and bite down on my lip.He squeezes my tit and that’s when the milking begins. He grunts as each stream hits his mouth, and he drinks it down greedily.“That feels good, god. Don’t stop.” I whine at him.He brings his knob down to my hole. Not removing the panties and slowly slipping it into me. I shake my head no, as he nods his head.“Trust me.” He moans and yanks on my tit, making me cry out louder.I don’t push him away. I feel his knob slipping in and out of me and relax. I feel my pussy getting wetter. Suckling his knob “Daddy, fuck, oh fuck me!” I scream at him as he starts milking both of my tits at the same time. Each creamy stream is hitting his mouth.“Yeah?” He g
He moans and closes his mouth, opening it again. I squeeze my tit and watch another stream hit the back of his throat.After a few more times of it his eyes opened for me.“You are so hot, milking yourself for daddy? Making him take your milk?” He moans to me, running a hand down my ass and spanking me hard.“Daddy!” I glare at him when he grins at me.“Give me that, you’re not even doing it right. Make daddy happy.” He tells me in a normal voice and it's so deep that I begin to grind on his soft cock.“Don’t you worry, it will get hard soon enough.” He grabs my tit and tightens his grip around it, making sure that he gets a good stream into his mouth.He’s right I don’t milk myself right. Daddy knows how to milk me so that he can take the pain away faster.He’s right about another too. He gets nice and hard against my pussy the harder I grind against.“Cum in me this time.” I purr at him watching him as he takes stream after stream. His eyes are on mine and he nods his head slightly
I hated Shopping at the best of times, but Saturday afternoon, this was a bad idea. I'd fought my way through the crowds which seemed to be growing ever bigger and was amazed that I had managed to catch a glimpse of her. Cathy was a friend of a friend who I didn't know that well but we'd met a few times before.I wasn't surprised to see her in one of the designer shops, she was always quite particular about her appearance, or at least she was every time i'd seen her. I went in to say hello and she seemed genuinely pleased to see me. After the usual polite conversation made when meeting someone she asked if I could help her out with something. 'Anything you like!' I answered, with eyebrows raised. Our past meetings usually ended up with a little flirting, nothing serious as we are both attached but fun, nevertheless. I followed her towards the rear of the shop. She was carrying three pairs of trousers, all typically her, smart and expensive looking. She handed me her bag and asked i
I was finishing preparing for the wedding a beloved friend had encouraged me to help with. I kept checking my own hair and my lipstick in the mirror until I approved of what I looked like. I decided to put on a navy blue gown with gold stud earrings. Underneath the dress, I made sure I wore a pair of lacy blue panties with a matching bra. A pair of sheer stockings, along with a navy pair of heels, completed the ensemble. As I looked at myself in the mirror one final time, I recalled how my mother always told me to be ready for any function.The wedding was to get a friend of a buddy and my friend also invited me as his guest. It was an easy thing for me to take his invitation since he'd always been there for me. It was no secret I really liked dressing up. It was five o'clock when he came and gave me the once over with a grin on his face. I looked at him and inquired if the outfit fulfilled his acceptance. The nod and wink he gave me said it all. The trip into the wedding allowed
His palms started to rub over my panties before the cloth split apart. His hands touched me softly and kept touching me as soon as his lips touched the sensitivity of my pussy until I felt his tongue licking me out.My hands went immediately onto the back of his head as I pushed him against me, my wants of orgasm starting to return. My pussy was on fire along with his lips and it’d been a battle to keep silent when all I needed to do was cry out in delight. It looked too quickly once and I felt my orgasm start to swell. I pushed him into me, almost soaking his goatee with my juices. As I looked down, I found a smile spread across his face as he stood up. His penis revealed its existence to me. It nearly slipped out in my hands as he found my breasts and started washing my nipples between his palms.It didn’t take long for me to believe his girth penetrated me erratically until he whispered he was going about to cum. Although I didn’t think a lot about it, I whispered for him to cum i
She got excited when she heard the voice coming over the helpline. For weeks a man had been calling in, and whenever they spoke he flirted like crazy with her. His voice was incredibly sexy, and as much as it was a risk to her job, Carla couldn’t help but flirt back. And today was no different. As soon as they started talking, he began his usual banter.“Your voice sounds really sexy, Carla. You must be Latino.” “I am, actually. How did you guess?”“You have a very slight accent. It’s faint, but it’s there. So let me guess, you have long dark hair.”She giggled. “You’re right.”“And I bet you’re curvy a bit. Have a hard time losing that last bit of weight, but it looks amazing on you.”“Well, I hope so.”“I’m sure the men in your life don’t complain.” Now he was definitely flirting and she was enjoying it. The call was taking her previously terrible day into a whole new realm.“How do you know I have men in my life, Clint?”“Oh, come on, Carla. A sexy Latino girl would be beating me
Two days later a mysterious package greeted her at her desk when she arrived. The package sat on her desk with a note. Open when you get home and then call this number. She knew it had to be from her mystery man.Her entire work day dragged by wondering what was in the package. As soon as she arrived home she tore it open and inside found covered in paper a large dildo. The thick rubber cock was perfectly shaped and looked beautiful. She had never seen or used anything like it on herself, usually defaulting to her vibrator.“Yes...I can see you taking that big dick in your sexy pussy, Carla. You look so amazing. I can’t wait until my cock is between your legs.”The rubber shaft was perfectly sized to fill her but not enough to stretch her. It was as if he knew exactly how big the toy needed to be in order to give her maximum pleasure.“In fact, what you’re playing with is an exact replica of my cock. I had it made just for you. So it’s like I’m right there inside you.”“Fuck...God,
“Here’s what you want. You’re craving my dick, aren’t you?” “Oh...wow...yes, I am.” She sighed.“Get on your knees. Open your lips.” Obediently she knelt in front of the hole and opened her lips.“Feel that? That’s my hard cock at your lips. Touch it. Kiss it.”She could smell his scent. Moving her hand to where his shaft was through the hole she grabbed it and felt the hot thickness in her hand. It was exactly how she thought it would feel. Sliding her lips over the shaft she heard him intake a sharp breath.“Fuck...your mouth feels so hot on my dick. Suck me slowly...move it in and out and let me watch you cover me with your saliva. Get me nice and wet so that I can fuck your sexy pussy.”With his clear direction she let her lips coat his shaft. The taste and smell was exhilarating, to finally have access to the man whose voice she had heard encouraging her for so long. And now she had him in her mouth and could hear his voice only inches from her ear encouraging her. “That’s so am