Busty Ebony Receives Her Cum Hole Licked

I came continuously, unloading spurt after spurt, thrusting with uncaring violence, punishing Passion with my masculinity. She hummed a scream around my cock, reveling in my brutish nature, swallowing for all she was worth. I held her face against my crotch, burying my ebony entire length into her, pressing her nose into my pelvis, squishing her lips about my base, watching as her rolled-back eyes brimmed with tears of pain and pleasure. I forced her to drink the last of my orgasm as she gave herself one of her own, her body writhing behind her, wavering on trembling legs. The rage left me, the insatiable need faded, and the peaceful lust of paradise thrummed back into my mind. I let Passion Big Boobs go, and her eyes lolled forward. She pulled slowly, sucking so hard her cheeks stretched from her face, swallowing every drop I had to offer, revealing the full length of my new manhood. “Sorry,” I smiled apologetically to Passion as her lips parted, strings of cum bridging my tip and her mouth, “I couldn’t control myself.” “No woman can when she first experiences the heat of a man’s lust,” Passion smiled, licking my tip and running her delicate fingers down my length, pulling her fist from my ass and caressing my pussy, “it is a dangerous, brutish thing that can only be controlled with experience.” “How do men not just… rape everything in sight?” I laughed, marveling at the throbbing nature of my new organ, “that was unbearable!” “Do you not enjoy it?” Passion asked, a hint of worry in her voice, a shadow of concern etched across her beautiful face. “I love it,” I chuckled, bringing Passion up to me, boobs feeling her dripping folds deform against my cock as she passed over it, “what’s wrong?” “I was worried that you might regret it,” Passion said almost bashfully, showing emotional vulnerability for the first time since we’d met, “I wouldn’t want you to think that I deformed you.” “I think of it as an enhancement.” I grinned, trailing my hands down the soft muscles of busty Passion’s back, sliding my palms to lingerie the swell of her tan glutes, “It’s strange to see you uncertain of yourself.” “You make me uncertain, Heat Bringer,” Passion smiled, sliding her oozing slit along my new length, “it’s an exciting feeling, but also a terrifying one.” “Why do I make you feel uncertain?” I whispered as her thighs separated, allowing my raging heat to push inside her, taking my male virginity. “I’m not sure,” Passion gasped as she inched herself down my length, the curve of her back deepening, “I haven’t felt like this since…” She looked deeply into my eyes as our pelvises connected, as she took the last bit of me into her tight, wet heat. Her head dropped onto my new breasts, and we took a breathless moment to savor the sensation. When her face raised to mine, her golden irises were glinting with affection, and her mouth was curved in an adoring smile. She kissed me there, but her kiss tasted different than all her others. There was a flavor of love in it. “I don’t know what you’re doing to me, Heat Bringer,” she whispered as she pulled out of the embrace, “but I never want you to stop.” “I won’t.” I said, cupping a gentle hand to her cheek, trying to wipe the worry from her face. “Are you happy?” Passion asked, an expression of… guilt? Why would she feel guilt? “Of course,” I smiled, starting to thrust into her, “this is paradise, isn’t it?” “Yes, Heat Bringer,” Passion smiled, almost ruefully as she began grinding black atop me, “because you’re here with me.” I’d never asked Passion why she called me Heat Bringer. Was that my name? Did I have a name? It didn’t really matter. All that mattered was the now; Passion’s hot insides clenching around me, Passion’s warm skin pressing against me, Passion’s wet lips melting into me. There was nothing else. There was no one else. LUCILLA Again, she shook her head. I said, not offering context. He felt movement near the head of his cock, black and looked down through her transparent abdomen. I was having the most intense orgasms I can ever remember. "Was it...?" There was no use so I boobs told her a half truth, “No, I’m actually here with Lindsey.” Karen’s jaw dropped, before she could ebony speak I continued.” Her dad called me to pick her up from the airport, her mother Big Boobs and her got into a big fight and she just wanted to go home. “The swimsuit edition!” The bikini was a red triangle top with a flower print pattern on it. I didn’t really think about it too much at the time, but after leaving the park, I found myself thinking about her, to the point of obsessing about her and wonder if I would ever see her again. “Nanook gets first go!” she said. I stepped forwards as Ethan opened the box containing the nipple clamps. I couldn't really helped but get turned on. lingerie I was busty driving her wild. The next day, after another round of monkey sex, their sex bits beginning to get sore from all the use, Tim started to ask questions. My right hand gently rubbed her cheek, where a red hand print was the only evidence of what had just happened. “Huh? "What are you doing? I’m so confused with Eve’s relationships. She walked over to him and hugged him.