The surprising shutter when you realize there is that slightest possibility that you are in control! Wanting to get the “Yesssssssss fuck my ass” out!
“Oh Ooh fuckkk Mmm Mmmm.. … OooohOooohOooohOoooh” is all that cums out! Struggling to grip your own tits, struggling cuz even thou your hands are bound why can’t they be bound to my own tits!
The jerk, when you’re partner has found the perfect spot. Rubbing, stroking, tittalizing that exact spot till.. till… “OooOoooOoooo yesss…” butt that jerk to my hips. That jerk that I felt in my soul. That jerk that I…
With my cunt begging to that fabulous ass pounding. My pussy cuming at every move, every thrust to my booty. Getting so wet that, that I could… Did I mention the jerk? Cause for that split second it felt like someone was? “Ooooh fuckkk yesssssssss” I squealed.
From the shutter, to the jerk, even that feeling that Zara is going to be my next bride. Feeling her cock getting so hard under my stomach. Feeling it as it stretched from its former glory to this rock hard piece of, of manhood that pulsed under me! Knowing that my cunt was wet. Feeling my juices as they slide off, dripping down… Down… Down?
“I can not hear my own cum as it… OooOoooOoooo OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss” a different feeling? Not from the ass or my cheek. Butt, “Yesssssssss..”, from my, “.. Ooo fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm…”, cunt!
Sliding my tongue over those puffy lips. Nipping the clit, not giving enough pressure to penetrate butt just to tease Nya’s puffy pussy. One lick, my imagination ran wild with the taste of her juices. Just that slide, the one who drew out so much cum, that made her puffy lips swell even more.
Watching Zara as her free hand spanked Nya’s booty one more time. Feeling her lips swell once again. Listening to the pants, the minor moans turn into a full fledged O. As my tongue lapped over her screaming bud, lapped over her cuming pussy.
Till the switch, the reversal of my tongue. Till all Nya’s orgasmic energy sensed more than one pleasure…
“You are getting me so hard watching you” I whispered. Not even knowing if Tamera heard me. Her eyes shifted, staring back into mine. Watching as her tongue started it’s penetration! Trying to calm my cock, trying to stifle my own need to sink it in or be fucked… “Oh hell!” At this point I’m willing to do both. Feeling someone standing behind me, stroking my hair, urging me to look up. Even as I sent my gaze. A pair of lips raped mine! That feel of having your lips smashed. Folded on to one another. That feel of surrendering control was overwhelming!
“Mmm, Zara..” I leaned down to pillage her lips. To overthrow any dominating ideas that were probably floating around in that head of hers. As me and Tiff spit at the last second. Me going for the lips, Tiff going for her cock.
Folding her lips, squeezing them in between mine, licking her teeth. Teasing Zara’s tongue with mine. Then plunging it in so deep.
The feel of gaining control was overpowering. My thoughts spread even watching Tiff and Tamera shift Nya’s body from across Zara’s lap to a pile driver position. Then I’m the blink of a eye watching Tiff deep throat Zara’s cock! Stuffing that fourteen inch manhood down her throat. My hand started to touch myself. Started to rotate around.. around… “Fuckkk girl, suck that…” sometimes I just have to release control too!
The jerk to my hips, the feel of Brit’s tongue penetrating my own pussy. Licking it so far back that my first jerk made me cum!
By the time that I recovered. Blinked my eyes back into focus Becca was eating Tamera out, Tiff was still deep throating Zara! Tamera and Zara were tag teaming Nya whole I played tonsil hockey with that colored gem. And Brit had found her place the same as my hand. Controlling her head, gripping her hair. All was loosing to her mighty tongue and its…
Reaching for Zara’s tits, she might have been well hung down there butt for a early 20’s her rack still had to catch up. It didn’t matter cuz.. cuz… Gripping both her breasts. Pulling them out of pleasure as Brit’s tongue had found my cuming point ! “Mmm Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm…” not wanting to break our kiss butt, butt…
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Pulling me away from Zara. Tamera and Becca lead me to a bar stool. Kissing my tits. Pulling on them, nuzzling against them as one hand from each of the girls caressed my slit, my thigh… Trying to fight off the impending O. Trying to reach, yes reach one of their lips…
My cunt was on fire with passion. Pushing Tamera down, looping my legs over her shoulders. Pulling Becca up to my lips.. Oh my fuck, got to hurry! Grabbing Becca’s head pressing my lips to hers as, as…
My hand fell as Tamera’s tongue hit my g-spot! “Mmmmmmmmm..” my first O with these two!
Pulling Becca back while my head went for her tits. While my cunt spasmed! “I.. yesss cuMmm Mmmm” rolling my hips as each second, each passionate moment…
Grabbing ahold of Becca’s tit! Using my teeth, my mouth as I sucked it into my open maw! With Tamera hitting my special spot, punching my will to cum all over her lovely face. It was not.. not… “OooOoooOoooo..” imagine this rumbling through your body with a mouth full of tit! Teeth grating against Becca’s areola, my tongue spasming as my hand found Tamera’s head! Pushing hard against the back of her head. As her tongue, despite all my cum. All my girl juices that washed over her face… Yes, her tongue started to lick, started to… “Oh my fuck!” Razing my legs as I leaned back further against the bar. Losing Becca’s tit as her hand spanked my own. Time had slowed down to a trickle while enjoying the feel of Tamera’s tongue in my asshole. The feel of it as it passed by my muscles. Becca helped by lifting my legs. “Oh Mmm how can I” speaking fast as my head rolled back.
“Yesss fuck Mmm.. Mmmm… Ass..ole!” My arms, my hands holding my legs. Feeling the rolling O flowing through my bod! What got me to cum so hard was not just Tamera’s tongue tickling my tailbone. Butt Becca’s tongue touching my clit with Tamera’s tongue torturing my asshole!
“Ooooh fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss OooOoooOoooo OooohOooohOooohOoooh” the amazing part is how I stayed on that Sybian bar stool!
“One more for the bachelorette!” Nina called out razing her glass to me! Even as the matron of honor salutes me. The clank of glasses. The tip of everyone’s glass and…
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Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/qnqw2r/rose_of_two_thorns_bachelorette_party_part_910