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I came back because you called to me. Now get on!

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So what comes first, darling? You going down on me? Or I go down on you? 👅

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So the first part of the shower is done. Now who’s going to finish me off?

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Stroke! Stroke! Stroke! Stroke!

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I come from the school of hard knocks, but I’d rather be knocking hard on your back door

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Holy shit!!! You scared me! You’ve been watching me this whole time? I should keep going? 👀

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Getting ready for bed, but are you seriously going to let me sleep without your lips on me?

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Hey anon, does this grant your wish?

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Back on my grind, when really I should be grinding on your backside

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To really anyone that follows this page, there is no point for you to follow THIS page. That’s why I put the link to my main in the captions

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Who’s ready for some football!!!??? 🏈

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It’s 3 in the morning, and you’re not here with me. You see why this is a problem?

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We arrive to our house by the beach, and all the couples scattered their separate ways to check out the rooms. Me on the other hand had no interest. I noticed a hammock in the back lounge area, and decided to lay in it. The swaying motion with the sound of waves crashing quickly put me to sleep.

I’m awaken by the warmth of her kiss against my cheek. I groan as my eyes hesitate to open. Feeling her lips is shortly followed by the pressure of her hand between my legs. “Wakey wakey” she says to me before crawling into the hammock by my side. Her gentle kisses trickle down from my cheek onto my neck. Subtle pecks turn into wet strokes of her tongue.

“What are you doing” I say to her still trying to make out what’s happening. She continues running her hand over my shorts. “I just want to have a little fun that’s all. Is that such a crime?” She begins unbuckling my belt and lowering my zipper. It felt so good, but it was so wrong. We weren’t the only ones in the house. I go to talk but she interjects, shushing me to be quiet. “You know you want this just as bad as I do.” She takes one big lick of her hand and reaches inside of my shorts. Stroking me slowly, breathing into my ear.

“What if someone sees?” I tell her. “So what? Let them watch. It’ll be hot.” She gets up off of the hammock, and commands me to pivot towards her. She pulls my shorts down to my ankles and slowly caresses the tip of my dick with her tongue. I look over her shoulder and see that someone was definitely watching and they scurried off. “Eyes on me” she tells me, bringing my attention back to her with my dick in her hand. She takes one last lick up the shaft before making it all disappear in her mouth. I couldn’t hold back letting out a grunt as I hit the back of her throat.

I thrust slowly back and forth in her mouth. She was enjoying it so much, hearing her moan was turning me on more. I take my hands, placing them behind her head, pushing her lips down further. “Such a pretty face, how could I not fuck it?” Right as the words leave my mouth, I look up once more to see her friend had been standing there watching us. She had her hand inside her shorts and once saw I had noticed her presences, looked embarrassed. Yet she didn’t look away.

She liked seeing her friend get her face fucked and looked desperate for it to be her. I could feel myself about to cum. My hips hadn’t slowed down in the slightest, and my girlfriend was getting very needy to have my load inside of her. Her hands traveled up my thighs, wrapping around, digging her nails into my ass cheeks. Scratching has always been her way of saying “cum now” without words.

Not even 30 seconds later, my legs began to stiffen as my balls tightened, and a large heavy groan exits my mouth. I feel her throat squeeze around my dick as she swallows my load. Grabbing her by her hair, I pull her off. Cum still dribbling off her lip. She turns around to see her friend standing there watching. She just wipes the remain cum of her lip, sucks her finger and shrugs before walking inside.

I’m confident this is gonna be a real fun vacation.

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You’ve known about this dinner party for weeks. My colleagues, supervisors and most important clients would be attending. The thought of us having them over and to impress them seemed very important to you, but also because you knew it was important to me.

I sit at the head of the table, facing the kitchen, while everyone gathers around. “Dinner is almost ready” you say as you look to us all with a smile on your face, and I watch you walk back into the kitchen with your apron wrapped around your waist. You turn around and are wearing nothing but those new black lace panties I had bought you underneath your apron. I gulp with desire but nervousness, loosening my tie just slight as you look back to me from the kitchen licking your lips and giving me a wink.

You come back out and hand everyone their plates. You walk up to me “I’ll be right back with yours 😏” as you lean in brushing your hand over my pants. And I watch you leave once again. No one has seemed to notice your scandalous wardrobe.

Walking back into the room you’ve removed your apron. Tall heels, black lace panties and a sheer black bra to match. “Anything else I can get for you?” Hand tightly gripping my hard dick through my pants. I was in shock as well as everyone else around the table, but no one made a sound. Nervous, I shift, bumping my fork onto the floor. “Don’t worry I’ll get it” you drop to your knees and crawl under the table.

Unfastening my belt, you begin to pull my pants down to my ankles. “Now it’s my turn to enjoy a meal” you slowly slide your lips around the tip, leaving a bit of your pretty lipstick behind. But you weren’t here to just sample, you were hungry, and wanted what was served to you. No longer being gentle, you swallow the whole thing, tapping the back of your tonsils. Your mouth felt so good. So warm, so wet. I look underneath the table, you’ve made a little mess of yourself.

Makeup running down your face, spit all over your tits. And I loved every second of it. I push my chair back, grab you by the hair, and bring you to your feet. “You wanted to impress our guests right? Then let’s give them some entertainment” as I bend you over the dining room table, pull your panties down, and slide my dick all the way in you. Your gasp but quickly leads to a soft moan. Smack! Smack! Smack! The contact of our bodies hitting one another could possibly form an echo. You always liked getting attention from others, so why not fuck you like a dirty slut in front of an audience. You’ll get plenty of attention that way.

I’m rewarding you too much for all of this when I shouldn’t. You’ve been bad, and I should punish you for it. I spank your ass over and over until a bright red handprint is left behind. I pull you up from the table, and put you back on your knees. “Open!” You obediently open your mouth. I begin to fuck your pretty face in front of all our guests. I see your pussy juices dripping all over the floor.

I grab you by the throat, and pull my dick from your mouth as I aggressively stroke myself. Unable to fully form audible words, you mouth the word “please” looking me right in the eyes. I know what you wanted, so I turn to you and cum across your face. It drips off of your chin onto the ground. “Lick it up. Now” not letting you waste a drop. Looking back up to all of our dinner guests, they remain silent but look oh so impressed. I think this was a successful business meeting.

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You’ve always looked so cute as you sleep. So peaceful, so beautiful, so angelic. But I want to corrupt you, and I know you want me to also. As I pull your panties down, I can tell you’re awake, seeing you arch your pretty little ass up in the air, but trying to make it look as if you were still sleeping. I crawl forward onto the bed, and brush my lips against your skin so softly. You still pretend to sleep.

Rubbing my hands down your spine, watching goosebumps grow all along your skin, I then spread your cheeks apart, gently stroking my tongue across your pussy. A shiver runs down your spine. You always love that. Gently I continue to slide my tongue along your body, but I needed more. I was driving myself crazy. I needed to taste more of you.

Soft strokes become harder, until my face is buried between your legs, already feeling your juices run down my chin. I look up at you and see you have an evil smirk on your face. You know what I want, and you know I’m gonna get it, you’re just waiting for when I’ll lose all control. I climb over you, teasing you by just rubbing my dick against your clit. I see you’re getting antsy. As I slowly slide inside, you let out a gasp. God you feel so good. I begin with long slow strokes. I have to make you beg for more. “Mmm yes” is all you can say but that’s all I need you to.

I flip you over, kissing you up your body. Before I kiss your lips, I lift your leg, pressing it to your chest, and you look me in the eyes saying “fuck me”. Being deep inside you is all I want right now, feeling your pussy grip around me as I slide in and out, hearing your heavy breaths as you moan in my mouth. Keeping your leg elevated, I lay to your side. I want you to see when I fuck you.

Your moans get louder, my strokes go harder. You’re tired of waiting, you want your reward and you want it now. “I want you to cum in me. I want all of it. Give it to me please. Please.” Your words drive me crazy, I go faster, and faster.

Your moans become silence, as you begin to stop breathing. “Keep going keep going”. I pull you in tight as I fill you up. “Oh my god, yes” is all you say. You feel me pulsing inside of you, and pull me out slowly as you watch it all drop out.

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You said you were going to have a girls night out to the bar with your friends. Gonna have some drinks and do some dancing. I tell you to have a good night. While you were out, some guy approaches you at the bar. He’s really forward and let’s it be known that he wants you while putting his hand on your waist. You know I’m at home waiting for you, but he’s just so good looking.

Your legs start to shake as he grabs your waist tighter. You want to leave with him. You excuse yourself for just a moment, grabbing your phone. “Baby. I’m having a great time. Can I have a little more fun?” You hit send. Immediately a response comes back. “Of course. But you know what to do”. You walk back over to the man at the bar, you wrap one hand around the back of his neck, and slide the other down the side of his leg. You whisper in his ear for you two to get out of here.

Back in his hotel room, you push him onto the bed, and he takes his shirt off. You drop your clothes to the floor in front of him, wearing lingerie underneath. “I want to do something fun” you tell him. He just smiles. You turn around and prop your phone up on the dresser, and hit record. You walk back over, crawling on the bed. You pull his dick out of his pants, and swallow it till it disappears. You can feel it stretching in your throat. As you lift your head, he grabs you by the chin, placing his other hand on your waist, and flips you over onto your back.

He slides the tip in and you gasp, grabbing on tightly to his back. As he goes deeper and deeper, you feel him thrust, going harder the longer he goes. You look into the camera and smile while he’s fucking you. You grab his neck, and whisper into his ear again. “Harder” the whispers grow louder, and louder, until you’re screaming for him to fuck you. He pulls out and sits on your chest, cumming all over your face. He’s out of breath. You grab his dick. “I’m not done with you” you say shortly before swallowing the whole thing once again.

You reach your other hand around and grab his ass. Sounds like the man is forgetting how to breathe. He moans louder, and as he cums in your mouth. Still wanting more, you slide your finger inside of him. Because you know completely what you’re capable of, he lets out another loud moan. The man’s body is quaking as he falls onto the bed off of you. You climb off the bed and walk up to the camera. Wiping the cum off of your lip, sticking your finger into your mouth. “You like that baby?” As you smile and turn off the camera. You hit send. Now you’re even more excited for what you’re gonna get when you go home.

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You reach forward and feel a chair, but you are unsure what room in the house you are in now. “Sit” I say, hands still wrapped around your eyes. “Are you gonna tell me what’s going on?” I release my hands from your face, and you look around to see you’re in the kitchen. Finely white and gray detailed paintings on the walls, ash colored furniture filling the room, and slight sunlight shining through the sheer white curtains, beaming through the glass table, creating a glow. You look to see mounds of freshly made food placed on the surface in front of you. Shocked you didn’t notice the array of scents that filled the room until now. “Did you do all of this?” “Happy birthday baby. Do you like it?” “You painted the walls, you refurnished, and you made me breakfast?” “Mhmm” Tears begin to fill up your eyes. “Hey hey hey. No crying. No crying.” As I reach to touch your face, wiping the tear sliding down your cheek. “Now would you like coffee or orange juice with your food?” “Orange juice please” as you crack a smile, trying to suck up all your tears. “Here you go.” I hand over a glass of orange juice. Watching you dig into your waffle with a knife and fork. Always having such etiquette.

Looking over to me, you lift a gentle smile “thank you” and lean in to kiss me. I tried to respond, but you refused to pull your lips away. Kissing me deeper. I feel your hands sliding down my chest and my heart start to pound as you tug on the bottom of my shirt. “You always know how to make me feel so special” you say in a soft tone, placing your hand on my dick over my pajama pants. “Can I have my other present now please?” All I do is nod, still mesmerized by the touch of your kiss. You love to kiss me deeply, but this time it felt different. Pulling my pants down to my ankles, my dick springs upward. You sit there gawking. “Happy birthday to me.” You take one long tongue stroke from my balls all the way up to the tip. Normally it would take a lot of effort to get you to stop sucking me off, but this year you had a different look in your eye. You put your hand on my chest, putting a large amount of pressure, making me lay my back down on the chair, and you stand over me. You move the straps to your top down, along your shoulders, and then lift from the bottom, over your head. Throwing the shirt onto the floor. You look down to me, biting your lip. You seem determined. Eagerly, you drop your shorts to the ground, and wiggle your feet out of the holes, and quickly climb on top of me. Hand firmly gripped around my dick, with your thighs straddling my waist, you slide me in you. With no hesitation, you make the entire thing disappear inside of you. One loud moan is all you let out before grinding your hips on me, thrusting your body back and forth. Matching your rhythm, I pump in and out of you. You were so wet. I continue to match your speed. Both your grinding and my thrusting increase rapidly. We’ve lost control but did not care for a second. You grab me by the neck and look me in the eyes, “don’t you stop. Don’t you fucking stop!” Before pressing your lips to mine, shoving your tongue down my throat. I always love when you get this way.

One hand on your waist, the other on the back of your neck. You pull away from my lips one last time, and lean into my ear. You begin with a whisper, “thank you baby” as you moan. Getting louder and louder with each pump. “Thank you! Thank you! OH!!! FUCKING THANK YOU!!!” I thrust harder and harder. My hands around you, I can feel each drop of sweat dripping off your body, as you ride longer. “FUCKING GIVE IT TO ME!!! GIVE. IT. TO. ME!!!” You scream as you dig your nails into my chest, and my body stiffens. Every ounce of energy leaves my body as I cum, filling you up. “Give me all of it” you say, as you feel my dick throbbing inside of you. Knowing that I’m cumming, your hips don’t stop moving. Your movements get faster. I don’t know how you still have this much energy. “Oh. My. God. Fuuuucckk!” Your body shakes as you cum. I feel your juices drip onto me. You try to catch your breath. Your head falls, and your face is pressed to my cheek. One last time you whisper to me “thank you baby! I loved my present”