Sharon Wild

It’s not like it was torture… The Leavanny gave a soft whine, the vibrations tickling the head of my cock. I winced in pleasure, looking down to see her small eyes beaming back up at me. My shaft had hardened in the warmth of her mouth and the way her tongue painted it. She was bobbing now, her leaf moving to the small of my back to hold me steady. Her throat made small, squeaking sounds wild every time she pushed down, taking another half-inch of me with every pass. She was getting so deep now that her antennae brushed my abs, my fingers digging into the string that held them as my breathed hissed out of my lips through clenched teeth. I could tear my eyes away from the way her strangely soft lips pulled and pushed at the skin of my cock, leaving a wet trail of her drool tits as she neared her smooth features towards my groin. The texture of her mouth changed, my cockhead now entering her thin throat. The bulge was noticeable, her whining getting quieter as she focused on taking more of me. More and more and more… ...And, with a final gulp, she took all of me. I’d unknowingly been anticipating it, and seeing it actually happen had a moan roll out of my throat before I could stop it. She smiled with her lips mashed on my groin, those small eyes of hers gleaming with pride. I had to distract myself. I tried to talk. “For someone who says they’ve been looking forward to this… you have a lot of practice…” That was my mistake. I thought having her mouth off of my cock would limit the pleasure, but both feeling and watching pussy it move back up her tight throat, her round cheeks hollowing as she sucked me even harder, had me almost cough out another moan, my wet dick popping out of the bug’s smiling lips. The cool, open air was even more noticable now, brushing my sensitive, uncovered cock like a paintbrush. “We all have,” she answered, wrapping my shaft in her leaf again and pumping the wet flesh slowly. “All the females here have. We’ve been training for this. For you…” I was dumbfounded by her words, though the confusion did not keep me from feeling the way I throbbed along her cheek as she moved to nuzzle the head of my cock. A trail of preseed small was already forming across her smooth skin. I shuddered Euro and tried to compose myself. “Me? Wh...why…” “Shhh…. Laaaater,” she whispered, the air from her lungs tickling the base of my shaft as she gave my balls a warm kiss. “I don’t want to be interrupted again… You’re so delicious. I don’t blame that Eevee anymore…” When I was 20 I went to Colombia to visit my family. A telekinetic wave, it intercepted the missiles and took control of their trajectory and their targeting computers. One half metal with painted teeth and the other a one way visor to protect the eyes. Her jaw tits tightened, and her eyes began to take on a frantic continence. “There will be no action on either side during Euro the coming blizzards”. By the time my brother got back to his regiment their barracks bitches would be waiting. “Your father would want me to be happy. As my cock deflates, she cleans me up and puts my flaccid cock back into my pants. I really wanted to try anal again with Amy and she wanted to as well but we both agreed that doing it in the public toilets wasn’t a good idea so we decided to plan a day when my mum was small wild out of the house to go to my house and have proper intense pussy sex and try anal again in the comfort of a warm bed. Most of all I liked the sermons, I loved the singing, the monotone chanting, it always made me feel euphoric and humble and small and filled with the desire to serve and submit. He attempted to open the door but it was locked so be began to cut the glass near the lock. Clint rose, his chiseled chin soaked by her juices. He wanted this just as bad as I did. I grab her hand and pull her up the spiral staircase to my bedroom. Pakpao was hiding behind Natalie who was herself about as far from the snake as it was possible to be. In the very faint moonlight Mark looked as if his very life had been sucked out of him.