Two Sluts Playing And Drinking Their Piss

A wave of relief washed over me, and I gazed lovingly into Yavara’s beautiful blue depths. She gazed back at me with equal affection, a tear running down her cheek. I grabbed a chunk of her hair and pulled her head backward, pushing my mouth to hers. Our tongues entangled in passionate combat, our faces wet with our joy. I molded myself hard against her body, our breasts deforming against each other, the sweat glistening on our skin, oiling our movements as I slid back and forth on top of her. A blast of pain, a horrendous burst that Lesbian shot stars into my vision. I pitched forward, blinded in red, tasting salt and iron. “Alkandi…” Yavara’s sweet voice rang in my ears. I looked up to see fear etched across Yavara’s face. Drops of blood were dripping from my nose and onto her cheek. My mind was a mess, a torrent of fleeting thought punctuated by pain. Brunette I collapsed atop her, a smear of blood wiping across one of her soft breasts. The world began to blur, the darkness teen surrounding me, my heartbeat slowing to a dwindling cadence while the ground fell beneath me. A shot of pain brought me back to the realm of the living. Brock’s hands had come down violently on my backside, and the fingers of each had invaded my anus. “Ha! I can’t believe that worked!” Brock laughed, “Nobody on earth is lucky enough to die fucking a hot blonde, not even you!” I cried in weak pleasure as his fingers explored my rectum. I’d always enjoyed anal sex, but having a prostate added a whole new element to the exercise. I feebly reached backward and guided his hands to invade me deeper, the kneading tips exploring my taut filth. Brock hooked his digits about my rim, and pulled them apart, sending electric pain and pleasure up my spine. Yavara pulled my face to hers and kissed me deeply, my neck no longer strong enough to support my head. Brock’s probing fingers found my prostate, and it encouraged me to thrust forward into Yavara, the motions that of a puppet being played by the orc puppeteer. “Keep going my queen, we’re almost there!” Brock encouraged, fingers twisting. I could feel a great pressure building up in my loins. It started in my prostate and traveled to my balls, nearly causing my legs to buckle. My cock twitched and throbbed, coerced by the sucking pull of Yavara’s insides. I could feel Brock’s member undergoing a similar sensation from the other side, his escalating fetish growls giving voice to it. Yavara let out a sudden scream, and sprayed my crotch and belly, announcing the beginning of her ascension. Her body contracted and convulsed as I drove inside of her with my last bit amateur of strength, her inner muscles pulsating and gripping me tighter than ever before. I heaved with sapped legs, sheathed myself to the hilt, and erupted. Mandy although thigh was not that amateur tight. teen She looked once more at the attractive Brunette older boy as he grabbed a chair and pulled it close to her. That leads Bobby and Sammy to add to the evening telling us about being aboard the ‘Big Stick’. Athena grinned as she looked at her phone screen, watching the cute boy nod in response, a soft ‘mhmm’, escaping around her cock as he slid his lips up and down over the silky wet tip of her cock. “Looks like it,” Alicia agreed, “Can I feel?” They could hear Anne on the other side, screaming, "Let me go! “Bring out the wedge!” Within seconds a boy came running into the room holding a triangular shaped cushion and placed it on the floor. We then took a fetish break while we allowed the bitches to lick each other to several orgasms before raping them some more. It's not like she can fight it," the blonde one, Lindsay, said. I could feel Alex’s face creeping back between my arse crack. Reed is in the kitchen. You are still in charge of our house. She looked down at Doris's distraught face and smiled. She was hungry, peanuts on the flight didn’t go far, her mouth watered, a beautiful roast of beef, brown and crisp on the outside, a band of perfect medium rare and a rare center, it was accompanied brown and luscious Hasselback potatoes and a summer squash medley, there was also a bottle of Zinfandel breathing on the sideboard, Ryan directed her to her Lesbian seat and pulled out her chair. "HOLD HER TIGHT!!" I then walked away from the church parking lot and immediately changed form in a hidden place and then moved on down the sidewalk with some men from the church looking for me after she had blurted out that an angel had just moved over her and with his spirit had impregnated her. Deeper!’” she said sarcastically. The anticipation of knowing what was coming had Kathy squirming on the couch. Roy could take her like a bitch, like his bitch. Later that evening, after a very interesting and inspiring lecture, James looked forward to an even more interesting and inspiring date with Fred. Her little breasts quivered while my large tits swayed.