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fisting sissy cuntI spent an hour, rubbing, caressing and massaging the body of my lady. Kneading away from the nape of her neck to her feet. Spending time giving her that pleasure that she wants. Leaning over her, I rubbed her buttocks, stretching them apart so I could see her lovely arsehole and the lips of her cunt. She turned over and I worked her feet, the ball of her foot touching my little cock, causing it to stir into its erect four inches. ‘Eat my pussy,’ she said, as she spread her legs and pussy lips. I got down on my front and got closer. Closer to the moist, pink flesh spread in front of me. Already her pussy was opened, stretched by her last lover. I remembered that, sat on the floor by the foot of the bed, as this big bull thrust his weapon deep inside her cunt and arsehole. She never gave her arsehole to me and my cock never touched her pussy now. Embarrassingly, I sat there with my cock sticking up, hard as it had ever been, as she screamed and begged for more, for him to stop, to do it harder. He’d been ruthless and she had caved as soon as she felt his thick meat inside her. Before that, she had shyly sucked on his cock, but after that first few minutes of fulfillment, she sprang up like a cat, forgetting I was there and sucked away as much as she could. The tip, the length, the balls, tuzla escort everything. He’d even throat-fucked her and she’d let him. Her eyes never leaving his, her mascara running down her face, her breasts hanging down as he fucked her throat and called her a dirty slut as he spunked in her mouth and on her face. She noticed me then, getting up off the bed, and holding my mouth open, spitting his cum and her saliva viciously into my mouth. After her lover went, she collapsed on her bed, well and truly fucked.So here we are now. I licked the length, of her pink and puffy pussy, tasting the metallic tang of her beautiful scent and I was completely taken over. ‘That’s it slut, soothe my pussy after that hard pounding. I bet you’d like to stick your little cock inside me wouldn’t you?’I moaned a yes, as I stick my tongue as deep as it would go, trying to taste more of her. She giggled and stood up. ‘on your back,’ she said, as she squatted on my face, ‘Eat my arsehole.’ I did as commanded, licking away at her exposed ring, as she pressed down on me. ‘God that feels good. Not as good as his cock though slut. I never knew I could cum like that. What an experience.’ She grabbed my balls then, wrapping her fingers around them into a ring, ‘You’ll never make me cum like that,’ She said, as she started slapping tuzla escort bayan and digging her nails into my balls. Muffled screams escaped my mouth, as she proceeded to humiliate me further. ‘It’s your turn now slut. Do you want me to fist that slutty-hole of yours?’ She said, pulling my legs back, exposing me. She knew I wanted it, for her to use my mancunt. She grabbed a big dildo, and started slapping my hole, making it wink open. She’d been fisting me every Friday and Saturday night and I was really loose down there. She got off and bent me over. ‘Here,’ She said, passing me some poppers. ‘Get yourself ready bitch.’ I huffed away whilst she put on some latex gloves, generously lathering them in j-lube. ‘I’m really going to milk you tonight bitch. Some proper punch-fisting.’ She grabbed me by the waist and pressed in, her fingers sliding into my willing hole. I moaned, a mixture of pain and pleasure rushed through my body. ‘That’s a good girl. Look at that; it has slipped right in. What a slut.’ She held her fist stationary, using my cock and balls to pull me back onto it. ‘I’m cumming!’ I cried, my body arching, trying to remove this invader. ‘Good. That’s it. 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Every movement and moment ecstasy, sending me closer to the edge. ‘Look at me bitch,’ She said, as held my little cock, her other arm thrusting deeper and deeper, ‘Take that fist you little slut. Tell mistress you want fisting!’ ‘Fist me Mistress. I want fisting.’ I said, my hole being rocked harder and harder. ‘That’s it. Take it.’ She said, a wicked glint in her eyes. ‘I’m cumming!’ I shouted, as precum sprayed out in a continuous stream into her hand. ‘Good girl,’ She said, as she forced her fingers into my mouth and over my face, her other hand still ramming hard. ‘Go clean up,’ She said, as she peeled off her latex glove, discarding it on my chest.
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