White Chicks Gettin Black Balled #32 part I

Still holding her hips he pulled her slowly back onto his cock and watched as his own cum bubbled and coated his cock. Continuing his long slow thrust Craig buried himself fully before slowly pulling all the way out, pausing as her ass gaped open, then repeating the process. Hailey couldn’t believe what was happening, Craig had fucked her once and now, almost without a pause for breath was in her again. The long slow fucking was sending her wild and she couldn’t stop herself orgasming over and over as his relentless fucking continued. The next morning Craig was up before his wife and as he dressed in his tracksuit and tried to recall clearly yesterday’s events, he realised that he was still as hard as a rock. Deciding a run would be the best thing to clear his head he grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge and paused at the doorway looking at Sam, the family Labrador. Kneeling down close Craig whispered, “would love to see you mounting my wife but she would probably have kittens at the thought.” Sam just looked at his master with his soft brown eyes and then licked Craig’s hand hoping that he would get to go for a walk or a run. “Later,” laughed Craig before shouting up the stairs, “see you in a couple of hours love.” Hailey heard her husband leave and rolled over in bed, wincing a little as she felt a twinge from her sore ass, still throbbing from last night’s battering. She had no idea what had got into Craig but she wasn’t complaining even though perhaps next time she would let him fuck her pussy, if for no other reason than she could sit down afterwards. Hailey could hear amateur Sam whining and scratching at the door to be let out and grabbing Craig’s t shirt pulled it on before wandering downstairs. Hailey let Sam out and stood at the kitchen counter waiting for the kettle to boil as she replayed the scene at the kennels in her head. A cold wet nose poking at her ass jerked her out of her day dream as Sam returned to the kitchen and could smell the scent of his bitch. Hailey sighed contently and without turning round opened her legs and lent forward against the worktop to allow Sam full access to her wet pussy. His long rough tongue curled up along her pussy lips and rasped across her clit sending waves of pleasure through her body causing Hailey to arch herself further to him. Glancing down Hailey could see that Sam’s large red cock had emerged from its furry sheath and was dripping copious pre-cum onto the kitchen floor forming a large puddle. Hailey dropped to all fours, twisting herself round as she did so that blonde her head was above the puddle of pre-cum. Bending her head Hailey stuck out her tongue and began to lick the pre-cum from the floor savouring the taste. Sam saw Hailey’s up turned ass and rose up onto her back and started to jab wildly seeking his bitch’s pussy. He almost found an opening when he jabbed against her anal star but a loud yell from Hailey and a wriggle meant he was unable to penetrate more than a fraction on an inch. Hailey saw flashing white lights of pain as just the tip of Sam’s cock entered her bruised and battered ass and muttering, “maybe another time,” reached between her legs and grasping Sami’s gooey cock guided it to her pussy. “Oh fuck Yes,” Hailey groaned loudly in pure pleasure as Sam drove himself forward burying his cock as deep as he could. It had been a few weeks since Sam had emptied hi# balls and it showed in his enthusiastic and vigorous fucking, his hips a blur as he hammered Hailey. Hailey couldn’t hold out for long as she felt her orgasm build before bursting outwards like a New Year firework display in her brain as she shook and writhed under Sam. She could feel the knot banging at her pussy lips, demanding entry and in a long low guttural moan Hailey said, “Oh yes… knot me… breed me like the bitch I am.” As Craig jogged across the park he replayed the events of yesterday evening in his head causing the semi-erection he had to get slightly harder drawing a few sideways looks from passing joggers. He couldn’t escape the nagging feeling he was missing something when suddenly the realisation of who one of the women was blowjob hit him so hard he came to a sudden stop on the path. “The ankle,” muttered Craig out loud then as he he had drawn a few annoyed ‘tuts’ from fellow joggers following his abrupt halt, he put his hand on a tree and rubbed his own ankle in fake pain. ‘Bloody hell’ he thought to himself as he Hardcore massaged his ankle, ‘that older woman was Marge, I am sure of it, her ankle was strapped like that last week.’ Then he let out a low whistle as he said under his breath, “the vicar’s wife a teen dog fucker, who would have guessed.” With no clear plan Craig set off in a steady jog towards the vicarage, not quite sure why but he knew deep down he had to satisfy his curiosity. When he got to the vicarage he approached the house silently, making sure he stepped off the gravel path and onto the grass so as not to disturb anyone. Ignoring the front door he made his way round towards the back of the house and seeing the kitchen window he cautiously peeked inside and nearly fell over at what he saw. If it were the girl wouldn’t be able to perform until Hardcore she was healed. Harder and faster, Please harder and faster.” “I don't care. “Not really, just stuck them out on the bar a few weeks ago” Immediately, he complied by licked the drops of perspiration that had collected there. blonde “You have to blowjob put on clothes.” Yes... "You are a naughty one, Mr. Marshall." she whispered as her hands crept under her skirt. Brad rocked back and forth teen as he slowly worked for insertion of his pulsing rod. “The Slavers call it ‘cunt paste’. I grinned at her, loving the passion in her eyes. “Uh huh,” I said, thinking, how stupid amateur can I sound? Each little sperm cell must have been excited to find that there was no rubber barrier to stop it from swimming freely into my mother’s womb. Sweet as usual, he pressed his tongue into her, swirling inside her sheath as she squirmed under him. Swallowing, Brian finally began to stroke his penis up and down. What’s your brother doing now?” she asks. “The Gaianesians think submission to men is a fate worse than death,” Alexa continues as though she’s an expert on my culture. Then there’s my modesty. I gripped her hips, pounding her as the ache built and built at the crown of my cock. I was helpless. I needed to try to find something out about her. She managed to turn herself over just as Evan stepped free of his pants. Instead, I waited until it was around half an hour until the game started, before I suggested that we could take a quick shower if he was up for it. Sonja cheered, running through the field with Tobi chasing after her. I took a long, slow lick up her pussy, brushing her hymen before I caressed her bud. When she gets to her knees he groans, “Bitch!” And cums on her face and tits.