Well so much the better for me, you know how I feel about sucking foreplay.” With that he pulled her hips towards him and repositioned her. Tegan offered no resistance, like a ragdoll in his hands as he slid his fat prick into her wet and willing hole. He wasn’t wrong… whether because Sam left the job unfinished or because of his little speech, or a combination of both, Tegan’s vagina was slick with juices in anticipation of receiving him inside her. Her muscles clamped around his shaft as he ploughed her wet hole, making squishing noises as he delved in and out of her, his heavy balls slapping against her clit and she whimpered into the mattress in shame as she felt the churning knot of an orgasm growing in her gut. How did this man have this kind of power over mature her? She didn’t hate him, but he was so… abrasive, bordering on cruel. Nothing like the kind of lover she would have chosen if given the option. And yet… and yet she did, didn’t she? She knew enough about Angus to assume he Blowjobs would be a selfish lay, she knew that when she offered all her holes that there was a good chance that her asshole would see more action than a porn star, and that her own pleasure would be a distant second priority. And yet, as Angus pounded away at her slick love tunnel, the heavy slug of metal lodged in her colon bouncing with every thrust, she couldn’t help but be carried away on a cloud of pleasure. All at once she was brought down to earth and she snapped out of her fantasy to find herself panting, her whimpers having turned into unfiltered guttural screams of ecstasy as Angus picked up the pace. Her muscles clamped down around him as he drove himself in one final time and her body vibrated in pleasure. Angus was holding his breath as his own orgasm hit and they both collapsed together as his balls contracted and heaved a colossal load of cum into her slimy old hole. His dick flexed and twitched as he squirted several times and he pulled out of her slowly. As soon as his cockhead was no longer filling her hole her muscles spasmed, forcing out a torrent of his thick cum which clung to her nether lips before dripping off. Reflexively she placed her hand under herself and caught it in her palm, squeezing her muscles to try and force out Hardcore the rest of it out of some perverse need to confirm with her eyes what she thought she felt. Cupping the mixture of his seed and her juices in her palm, she estimated she was holding at least two ounces of spunk and vaginal fluid, not counting whatever remained inside her. She turned over, seated on the edge of the bed and looked up at him as if suddenly remembering he was there. He watched her with a glint in his eye waiting to see what she’d do next. As if on autopilot she brought her cupped hand to her lips and slurped the mess into her mouth as if drinking lifegiving water from a spring, never once breaking eye contact as she vacuumed the entire handful of gunk into her mouth then opened her mouth to display it once last time before swallowing it down and presenting her empty mouth. “Now that, little slut, was one hell of a show.” “Thank you, sir.” A Sorcerer in Downtown Atlanta Chapter 8 – A Time for Healing “David… David, please… don’t die…” Maddie whimpered, crying into her husband’s chest as he lay on the ground. “Calm yourself, Madeleine!” Nimue snapped. “I shall keep him stable. You just get that gate open.” She sat down in one of the two chairs that were in front of the desk, facing Mr Riley. “Camouflage and armor,” she replied, “I Blowjobs used to get hit on so often, I never had time to think. She had pulled the t-shirt over her head and thrown it on the handrail and was dancing around on the deck naked as the day she was born. Um. “Do you like what my fingers are doing to your cunt old lips. “Luckily, you passed out before that happened.” I chuckled. Miss Daisy rode me faster. With every movement she made, her ass cheeks would jiggle as if she was trying to twerk, and I could feel those vibrations through her. When I told her that he was making a promotional video for the gym she said, “I’m not much of a party guy.” Phil almost whined. There were a few guys there, including the leader. “You mean Tina, right? Lorraine and I got up early the next morning. This was quite the role reversal. “Please? However, her expression quickly turned from disgust to concern, as she looked at me and asked, “Did you dive into the mature wet street to save him?” Look, You got to punish fuck Laurie and I'm here having fun. “I don’t want to take your money.” They had to be quite large or so he told his customers. "That was something else, baby," Ed said to her as she got into her clothes. “You’ll protect me, won’t you?” she asks. You’re Sue, am I right?” We shuffled across the room to the tub, and I set the hot tap running. I love him, love him like a mother would, as best as I can, anyway, but it's like an addiction. The next day, I sucking made sure to take a shit, trying to cleaning myself out a little, and when I took a shower, I fingered my ass trying to clean it out best I could and I even masturbated a little, to make I was able to get hard. I’d hate to Hardcore have to put you over my knee out here in the street.” Without seeing her face, I could see that she visibly hesitated. I thanked him as we drove off to our real destination.