sweaty, no holds barred sex.
He wrapped her hair around his fist, holding onto her head as he started to slowly thrust into her mouth.
Keeping her gaze on him, she took as much of him as she could, fighting past the gag reflex. Sliding a hand between her thighs, she started to play with her pussy. Her cream made it easy for her to slide between the moist folds, teasing her clit.
“You’re touching your little cunt, aren’t you, baby?”
She hummed her answer, watching as he gritted his teeth.
“You’re going to be the death of me.”
Pulling off his cock, she flicked the tip, and smiled at him. “It would be one hell of a way to go.”
Stink stepped away from her, and she couldn’t help but pout. He rid himself of the boxer briefs, and sank to the floor. Sandy released a little squeal as he opened her thighs. His hand slapped hers away.
“If anyone is going to be playing with this pussy, it’s going to be me.” His fingers stroked between her cunt, and he groaned. “So you like to keep it nice and bare.”
“I don’t like anything to get in the way.” She always waxed between her thighs.
“Lie back, baby. I’m about to make you feel a whole lot better.”
Sandy lay back, opening her thighs. She reached down and spread the lips of her pussy. “Does this make it easier for you?”
“Oh, fuck,” he said. Two fingers slid inside her, and she moaned.
“Feels so good. I wish it was your dick.”
“Baby, you’re going to get my dick. No need to worry about that. I’m going to give it all to you.”
He leaned down, and Sandy cried out as his tongue slid across her clit. Stink sucked her nub hard, using his teeth to create that bite of pain she loved so much. It had been a couple of years since she’d been with a man, and a lot longer since she had one go down on her. Stink’s tongue was utterly wicked, and he took her over.
He flicked over her clit, moving down to fuck inside her. Each time his tongue fucked inside her, he removed his fingers.
“You’re so damn wet. Have you been torturing us both with this wait?”
“Please, Stink, fuck me already. I can’t take much more.”
“You’re going to take more, and fucking love it.”
Stink more than made up for lost time as he brought her to a screaming orgasm with the use of his tongue. He didn’t stop there. Stink wouldn’t let it be over, and he flipped her onto her knees, drawing his fingers up against her asshole.
He used the lubrication from her pussy to get her ass nice and ready. As he slid his fingers inside her ass, Sandy gasped at the sudden invasion. Stink had two fingers, working in her ass, stretching her out. With his other hand, he continued to finger her pussy, teasing her clit.
“I want another orgasm out of you, Sandy, before I take this to the bedroom. You’re going to give me what I want.”
When had Stink become so dominant? He was like a whole other man, one she hadn’t seen before. He had her on her knees, vulnerable to him.
“Do you want me, baby?”
“Yes.”
“You want my cock in your pretty little cunt?”
“Yes.” She screamed the word, needing him desperately. Throughout the whole of her life she’d never been this excited, nor this full.
Stink teased her ass, her clit, and her pussy. The fingers on her clit would move down and fuck inside her. He matched the pace of the fingers inside her ass.
“If you want my cock, sweet Sandy, you’re going to have to give me another orgasm. I want to hear you scream my name, and only when you have, will I give you what you want.”
Chapter Seven
Sandy’s tight pussy was like a fucking glove as it squeezed his fingers. Stink wished he could smell her heady fragrance. The scent he wanted wasn’t the divine smell of food. No, it was the scent of her pussy he wanted more than anything.
“Oh, God, it feels so good.”
“That’s not God, baby, that’s all me. I’m giving it to you, no one else.” He started to finger-fuck her ass. Stink had
He wrapped her hair around his fist, holding onto her head as he started to slowly thrust into her mouth.
Keeping her gaze on him, she took as much of him as she could, fighting past the gag reflex. Sliding a hand between her thighs, she started to play with her pussy. Her cream made it easy for her to slide between the moist folds, teasing her clit.
“You’re touching your little cunt, aren’t you, baby?”
She hummed her answer, watching as he gritted his teeth.
“You’re going to be the death of me.”
Pulling off his cock, she flicked the tip, and smiled at him. “It would be one hell of a way to go.”
Stink stepped away from her, and she couldn’t help but pout. He rid himself of the boxer briefs, and sank to the floor. Sandy released a little squeal as he opened her thighs. His hand slapped hers away.
“If anyone is going to be playing with this pussy, it’s going to be me.” His fingers stroked between her cunt, and he groaned. “So you like to keep it nice and bare.”
“I don’t like anything to get in the way.” She always waxed between her thighs.
“Lie back, baby. I’m about to make you feel a whole lot better.”
Sandy lay back, opening her thighs. She reached down and spread the lips of her pussy. “Does this make it easier for you?”
“Oh, fuck,” he said. Two fingers slid inside her, and she moaned.
“Feels so good. I wish it was your dick.”
“Baby, you’re going to get my dick. No need to worry about that. I’m going to give it all to you.”
He leaned down, and Sandy cried out as his tongue slid across her clit. Stink sucked her nub hard, using his teeth to create that bite of pain she loved so much. It had been a couple of years since she’d been with a man, and a lot longer since she had one go down on her. Stink’s tongue was utterly wicked, and he took her over.
He flicked over her clit, moving down to fuck inside her. Each time his tongue fucked inside her, he removed his fingers.
“You’re so damn wet. Have you been torturing us both with this wait?”
“Please, Stink, fuck me already. I can’t take much more.”
“You’re going to take more, and fucking love it.”
Stink more than made up for lost time as he brought her to a screaming orgasm with the use of his tongue. He didn’t stop there. Stink wouldn’t let it be over, and he flipped her onto her knees, drawing his fingers up against her asshole.
He used the lubrication from her pussy to get her ass nice and ready. As he slid his fingers inside her ass, Sandy gasped at the sudden invasion. Stink had two fingers, working in her ass, stretching her out. With his other hand, he continued to finger her pussy, teasing her clit.
“I want another orgasm out of you, Sandy, before I take this to the bedroom. You’re going to give me what I want.”
When had Stink become so dominant? He was like a whole other man, one she hadn’t seen before. He had her on her knees, vulnerable to him.
“Do you want me, baby?”
“Yes.”
“You want my cock in your pretty little cunt?”
“Yes.” She screamed the word, needing him desperately. Throughout the whole of her life she’d never been this excited, nor this full.
Stink teased her ass, her clit, and her pussy. The fingers on her clit would move down and fuck inside her. He matched the pace of the fingers inside her ass.
“If you want my cock, sweet Sandy, you’re going to have to give me another orgasm. I want to hear you scream my name, and only when you have, will I give you what you want.”
Chapter Seven
Sandy’s tight pussy was like a fucking glove as it squeezed his fingers. Stink wished he could smell her heady fragrance. The scent he wanted wasn’t the divine smell of food. No, it was the scent of her pussy he wanted more than anything.
“Oh, God, it feels so good.”
“That’s not God, baby, that’s all me. I’m giving it to you, no one else.” He started to finger-fuck her ass. Stink had
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