Petite Teen Fists Her Pussy

Wordlessly, Vasiliki extended her come-spattered boot to be cleaned, fucking dildo herself roughly with the thicker end of the switch while Milena lapped devotedly at the soiled leather, her own fingers fluttering over her throbbing clit. “Sit up” Vasiliki panted. Milena clambered eagerly to her knees, bright-eyed and beaming, eagerly offering her breasts up to the cruel fingers that small tits clawed at her, kneading and scratching savagely. She moaned, her lips parted and her tongue flickering lasciviously. Vasiliki groaned too as she lifted the switch over her shoulder, forcing herself to forego the grinding of rough bark on her fisting clit. “I want to feel your juices cascading down my slut face while you beat me” Milena pleaded - and then cried out as the springy branch sliced across her stomach. She caught her breath and grinned down at the angry red stripe then up at Vasiliki, her bosom heaving, and she groped and mashed her cunt while the rod swished back and forth over her abdomen, centimetres away from blonde her teen hands. “Are you playing with your arse, you wanton?” demanded Vasiliki, lifting the switch high. Milena met her stare while bucking her hips and driving bunched fingers deep inside her dark hole. “Please…” she whispered and bit her lower lip coquettishly. Vasiliki smirked and struck downwards with all her strength onto Milena’s cunt. The laugh and the scream rang out together and then the blows began to fall in earnest. After each blow, Milena collapsed whimpering in agony and after each blow she offered her crotch up for another. An angry red flush spread over the flesh of her belly and thighs and her cunt was covered by petite a huge purple bruise. At last, Vasiliki turned the switch to her own pleasure again, sliding it back and forth over her aching clit and moaning openly. She heard Milena groan aloud too and saw that the blonde had been fisting her own arse throughout the pussy-whipping. “Come here” she hissed through clenched teeth, letting herself slide to the ground, and Milena crawled over to her, licking her lips, the black cap askew on the back of her head. Vasiliki picked up the knife. “I could kill you now” she whispered, touching the tip to her throat. “Oh, yes” Milena breathed, eagerly. “But let me get into the car first,” her eyes closed in ecstasy and her voice faltered “so that you can drive my body to the house afterwards, to be butchered and cooked”. Her white teeth gnawed at her full lip as the blade hovered above her soft, white flesh. Suddenly, it fell away, and she looked at Vasiliki in confusion. “Not yet” she panted, pressing the hilt into Milena’s hand. “Fuck me. Fuck me, and then you must drive us to your beheading”. With this she turned around onto her hands and knees, presenting her arse and cunt and letting her head fall onto her forearms with a deep sigh. Milena ran a tentative tongue the length of her crotch, from the lips of her cunt and up over the crease of her pert arse. Vasiliki trembled and groaned and turned a smouldering gaze over her slim shoulder. “Do it” - her voice was almost pleading, and then she began to moan rhythmically as the grip was rammed into her gaping cunt and pumped in and out. She arched her back and pushed back into the thrusts, yelling exultantly, kicking her feet and pounding her fists when the handle stabbed deeper into her and began a brutal grinding. At last she fell forward onto the sandy ground howling, her cunt gushing and her eyes rolling back in her head. When the Bentley drew up outside The Greek’s woodland lodge, Vasiliki was dressed again, looking immaculate. Milena was still nude, displaying welts and cuts all down the front of her full figure. They shared a secret smile as Vasiliki swung her long legs out of the car, then Milena followed her meekly up the path to the open door. SERAKH “An outstanding performance! But of course, every evening you bless us with an outstanding performance”. Roman was effusive, as always, but tonight Serakh struggled to conceal her irritation. She opened her mouth to snap that that nobody can be consistently outstanding but caught herself in time. His enthusiasm was genuine, after all, and he was trying to please. A Night of many firsts. "So again . . . He knew Mark was desperate, was in financial trouble, and that if he lost tonight his trouble would sink him. I wonder what it small tits would be like to feel you splashing inside there?” I asked. All four of them were now touching their cocks, hidden inside their shorts. The ride to the Hawk was a lot quicker than I had anticipated. Jane was in shock, and it tasted like shit with cum, she tried to take it out of her mouth but while teen trying it all she was doing dildo was to clean John cock clean. I am now able to rub her back with both hands. She had never dated much she spent most of her time with the horses on the ranch. She follows and slowly petite guides my cock into her amazing pussy. When the system is restored you will receive a message that says our system is back online. Sure, I had sex plenty of times, and she fisting was a virgin (and would be until she died), but the maturation of experience and the maturation blonde of the soul are two different things. I stepped out of it then unfastened his shorts and grabbed his cock as the shorts stopped being an obstacle.