Claiming her lips in a heated kiss, Owen held Izzy close to him and turned them around. Now, Izzy was the one leaning, with her back to the pool table. Owen lifted her to sit her butt on the table. Izzy’s legs wrapped around Owen’s legs to keep him close while their kisses continued. She had prepared her mind, body, and soul for Owen to devour her as he said he might not be gentle. She was actually hoping he would be a little rough.
As crazy as it may sound, Izzy wanted to test her limits. She felt like having a try on which would fit her taste. Would she like it gentle, or would she like it done otherwise? She saw some women enjoying it this way. She wanted to find out what difference they make. But she doesn’t want total submission. Izzy was confident to try it with Owen. She believes in her instincts that said Owen would not intentionally hurt or harm her. She was confident that even without using violence, Owen could grant her h“Ohhhh… My Bugbear Owen…” Izzy moaned as she felt his hard cock gently paving its way into her magical cave of gratifying pleasure.Owen could not be rough even if he wanted to. Or maybe not just yet, as he needed his girth inside her warmth desperately. He still had to make Izzy’s pussy walls used to his size and length before he could swiftly slam in and out of her pulsating core despite how incredibly wet she already was. Her juices coated his cock, and it clearly showed the exact mark of how his shaft had gotten inside her.“Oh, Bugbear… You’re so deep inside me,” Izzy moaned.She could feel his cock slowly penetrating her. Owen was standing with his height so tall, the pool table’s top was only up to the middle of his thighs, and his cock was pointing upward in its erected form. Hitting directly at Izzy’s G-spot every time, it would thrust in with his shallow movements.
Still weakened from another mind-blowing orgasm that she just had, Izzy was laid flat on her back with her legs folded, and Owen was holding her thighs to pull her closer to him by the end side of the bed with its height only a little above his knee.Owen held the back of Izzy’s knees and aimed his throbbing cock into her wet pink pussy.“Ohhhh… I love that big cock you have, Bugbear….” Izzy moaned; her voice had gone hoarse.Owen held his cock below its crown and rubbed it on Izzy’s slit, brushing it all over her mound, then pressed and wiggled it on Izzy’s clit. She jerked and moaned softly, holding her voice not to be too loud. Her breathing hitched as she felt his cock slowly digging in and out of her creamy pussy walls. Owen could feel Izzy had adjusted to his size, and he could bury his cock all the way in her love cave, but he wanted to savor the euphoric feeling of his cock rubbing her tight walls. No mat
Owen did not move other than holding Izzy’s ankles in his hands and slightly raising them in his hold in the air, and rocking his pelvis to continue. Her head was almost by the end of the bed. It drops off the bed when she thrashes her head backward at the intense sensation she would feel from Owen’s every thrust. Making her body more be stiffened as she pulled he head up so as not to drop it off the bed. “Oh, baby…” Owen groaned as the feeling of his cock rubbing on Izzy’s upper walls added to his great delight.The feeling of his girth sawing into Izzy’s straitened core was making her feel him bigger. It heightened the tingles of the way it brushed on Izzy’s G-spots. The more Owen would pull her ankles toward his head’s direction, Izzy’s body would rock ba
“Drop it, right now!” A stern voice of a woman startled the group of youngsters who were making fun of a girl; crouching her body in the brick wall of a dark alleyway. The leader of the boys chose to ignore the warning. He was about to slap the girl while speaking with mockery.“Because of you, we have one more to have fun with,” he said as he lifted his right hand. But before it landed anywhere on the victim’s body, he shrieked in great pain. The woman randomly picked a stone on the ground and throw it toward the oppressing young man. The stone landed on the back of his hand, creating a sharp pain.“Fuck!” The young man cursed as he turned around. Only to see a manly figure. He turned his head side by side, checking his surroundings. He was sure he heard a woman’s voice. But his eyes saw a tall, fit, clean-cut hair styled, a manly-looking person wearing all black clothes and military-like boots, standing like a God, proud and exceedingly confiden
Nyll was taken aback greatly. “Jessie…?” She hummed. Nyll had a question in her mind, but she did not know how to say it out loud without appearing to be rude. But Jessie seemed to understand Nyll’s confusion. Jessie took the initiative to elaborate his words.“I am not a girl like everyone mistakes me whenever they see me,” Jessie explained with his head bowed down and his hands nervously pinching at each thumb alternately, left to right and reversed. “I am a full-grown man with most physical features of a young woman. And mostly on my face. That is why I tried to hide it by covering it with my long hair.” Jessie explained that he has a weird genetic disorder. It made him look more of a young lady despite the fact that he was a man. His facial hair doesn’t grow like they were supposed to be with men having mustache and beards, making his face look so lovely, like or maybe more than usual ladies do.A
It was a difficult time for Paul. He had to choose who to keep by his side and who to send somewhere else to get help. Would he keep his wife and assist her in recovering soon enough so they could be back as a happy family again. But that would mean sending his daughter away to be taken care of by someone else. Could he do such a thing as send his daughter away? It was like taking his sunshine away. Paul could not fathom how to live without his beautiful angel, but aside from that, he could not find it in his heart to send a helpless baby away. The father knew that his baby needed her parent’s love and care. If not from her mom, at least her dad should be around. Losing them both by her side was of no difference to orphans.But if Paul chooses his daughter, he will have to send his wife to a medical facility to get treatment, be treated, and return home when she gets better. In Paul’s thoughts, his wife was old enough. She could somehow care for herself, unlik
“I really have nowhere to go,” Jessie timidly uttered. “My father despised me, so they sold me to a family to be a house servant, but I don't want to go back there...”Jessie was ashamed to ask so much from the stranger lady that saved him just, but he gathered all his courage and looked at Nyll with his sad eyes and face.“I don't know how to help you, honestly,” Nyll was distressed to see Jessie feeling so helpless. But she already had a heavy desire to help him. She wanted to return every good deed because she had always had help in many ways.Nyll ran away from home with only the small amount of money she had managed to save from her pocket money over the years. She also sold every valuable she had in her possession to monetize and pay for her training course in a boot camp far away from home.But unknown to her, his grandpa Max knew where she went and let her be. Instead of reprimanding her decision to leave home without the elder’s consent, Maximo assisted her in everything with
From afar, anyone watching would think that a man in the driver's seat was teasing or bullying a girl on the seat beside his, on the passenger side. That was what it looked like. Unless the one watching or looking knew who owned the vehicle. And someone was keenly watching behind the lenses of an expensive high camera, taking photos of everything he could witness from a distance to fulfill an order Major General Maximo Cooper had given him as the youngest and the most promising scholar from the Maximo Cooper’s Scholarship programs in a Military Academy. The soldier sent all the images as soon as he captured them, even if he was still at the scene, and continued taking the pictures for his Superior to see as if he was on the spot himself, watching his beloved granddaughter, Nyll Cooper.“Are you sure I am looking at my granddaughter?” Maximo called to ask the soldier as soon as he saw the photos sent to him. The soldier was not surprised to receive the call from the older man as he