Tag: Anal

There cums a time when you must throw caution to the orgasm” Clarissa said pulling the black tit less shirt over her head. Slowly pulling it down while watching I the mirror. “Now I know why guy like to watch us chicks getting dressed” each boob slowly emerged as the opening drew ever closer. The pop of her chest, the sole release of all the pressure that she used to carry was gone in a instant as both her triple S’s came to a rest. Pulling the shirt down, cupping her tits, feeling the need for a spanking on her barely covered bum. Stepping back from the mirror to give herself one last look, “Yeh, I would definitely do you cuz my pussy is soaked just from the view” pinching her nips just cuz she could.
The knock at the door seemed like forever. “Mmm, gotta cum up with someth..” hearing the footfalls. Tensing up while fondling her tits, “The door knob is turning” raced through her mind. Pulling on her right nipple to the point of pain. “The door is opening..” finishing that thought as her left nipple was getting closer. Clarissa’s slit was awash in cum, from the surprise to knowing how much she missed Cy. Latching onto her nipple, sucking so hard that it brought her orgasm that much closer to delivering. “What is it..” stopping himself at the sight of a groupie. Playing, sucking on the two biggest parts of her body her tits. “Well Hello there, can I Ah help you with anything” not realizing that his cock went from limp to rock hard with just a heartbeat in between. Smiling as she slowly dropped her tit from her mouth. Her white cuffs started to drag just before areola. Clamping her teeth down the closer the nipple got. His cock was pulsating at this point, wanting to feel the inside of her body by any means necessary. The only thing left in her mouth was the left nipple, held in place by her white teeth. “Cum, cum, cum..” stepping back from the door to grant her access to his flat. Walking forward with determined steps, feeling his eye go from her triple S’s to her spankable ass. Hearing the door shut, “Mmm, perfect here is his couch and his fucking table” totally ignoring the wetness in her pussy. Kneeling on the edge of the cushion, throwing her ass back towards him and knowing that he was still by the door. Moving to the rhythm of the unheard song, rotating her hips, thrusting down just to slowly pull her hips up, letting the cream of her own making tantalize him into submission. Well almost. The feeling of the hook, the feeling of being suspended upside down, the wetness in Clarissa’s pussy grew as Cy’s tongue battled with her clit. “Ok girl let’s see if you can..” her last thoughts before swallowing his cock. “Ooooh my fuck.. this is what I have been missing” played through her head as her tongue stretched out. Still trying for the deep throat without gagging. Locking one arm around her waist, thrusting his tongue to glide along the skin from the clit to asshole. Feeling her body jerk in approval just from that gentle thrust. Spanking her ass, not just once butt multiple times. Watching her tanned skin as it blushed to a pale red, squeezing her ass, brushing against her asshole while his tongue danced between the depths of her cunt to her clit. “Fuck she wants me to play with her ass.. you did good with that” mental high five. Grabbing her ass one more time, watching the skin as it bounced back. The urge to spank it was overwhelming. The strike to her bum, the feeling of pain, the burning of the heat he left did nothing butt make her more wet. Gargling his cock was just the first wave of pleasure she had planned for this amazing piece of man meat. “Spank me again and see..” was quick to her thoughts butt that was interrupted as the impact was more then she could handle, “Mmmmmmmmm Mmmmmmmmm Mmmmmmmmm..” echoed from her mouth, her hips bucking once again in approval. Pulling back on his cock. Readjusting with every movement as once again she was trying to deep throat his cock. Every little nibble caused her tongue to lash out, to coat his cock with the spit that she would use to sink his rod so deep in her.. “Oh fuck.. no no stay away from.. Mmmmmmmmm Mmmmmmmmm.. Mmmmmmmmm” she lost the fight as his finger probed her asshole. Swallowing his cock would no longer do she needed something more to top this outrageously heinous act of pleasure that his one finger caused. Pulling back till his cock was just dripping with spit, “Two..” she said in a hurry before going for it. To deep throat his cock, to inhale his balls “as my nose will be parting them” Clarissa thought. The dive helped, even though she gagged she pushed on. Her throat closing around what was intruding, “Almost.. almost.. can’t make it..” flooded her mind butt with a little help from Cy her nose had it’s first chance to inhale his balls. “Oh my fuck.. the sent it’s almost like.. I can’t back off cuz he is still (swallow)” that last motion put him over the edge. Holding Clarissa head as everything he was is battling to escape it tight confined prison. His last move rimmed her asshole as her cum dripped from his chin, “Oh.. Oh fuck.. I’m I’m cum..g” the forward thrust of his cock, the tight hug of her throat pumped his cum into her throat. “Oh my.. yes yesss yesssssssss.. (swallow) .. I have done, it I have (swallow) done it and (swallow) no one will tell me (swallow) anything else (double swallow)..” not realizing that with each swallow after his delivery made his knees weak. Seeing the floor cuming up to great her, bracing for the impact. The softness of the couch meeting her back as her legs hit the arm rest. “Did I do good” Clarissa stared up at him smiling while sucking on a finger.