Lexi Belle Swallows Her First Load

He could almost feel inquisitive cum eyes somehow imploring the disgruntled (and now slightly dazed) gamer, as well as hear the soft shuffling of what sounded like paper bags..? ...Along with 2 soft knocks. 'But... it couldn't be...” “James...~” It was her. His heart was pounding. He couldn't tell if his body was aflame from the lingering rage left by the game.. ...or her voice having oral it's usual, seemingly heightened, affect on him. He could feel the familiar tug deep within in his abdomen intensifying... allure 'Already?' It took everything he had to not rip through the door... and more tantalizingly, Hardcore her. James began to pace back to the desk, as the soft steady knocking sounded off a tad louder behind him. He made it back to the desktop by the third and final tap, and found himself being greeted by.. himself, on the screen, along with the bright red recording button flashing steadily. He didn't remember paging the game down, but it didn't matter. Quickly pausing the video feed, he sat silently back onto the plump reclining gaming chair, took a deep stabilizing breath, and put on his happiest face. “Come in.” Though he meant to sound cheerful, his voice rumbled quite lower than he expected. After an eternal moment, the knob began to softly shift. “James?” There she stood. “Beauti- fuk-..” Dark ebony skin draped in devoutly contrasting alabaster. A neatly tucked, noticeably tight, button-down two-piece, blessed her plush body; from shoulders, to matching, overly high-thigh, linen shorts. Her delicate feet laced to the ankle in ruby-bejeweled tan hide-strap sandals. A puffy, messy, incredibly juicy bun set proudly atop her bubble head, and a more-than-curious expression etched clearly across her warm, glimmering, smiling petite face... ...Along with something tucked carefully behind her back. Their dark eyes, like static, met readily from opposite ends of the room. “I mean- ..Danielle!” His voice immediately begun to thaw in turn, attempting to reflect the warm sun-like beams with which her mere presence bathed his, otherwise, obfuscated heart. “Hey, I didn't expect you home so soon..” She winked a long lash at him, “I did~..” He found his loosening grip on the mouse suddenly re-tighten. Her teasing was common fare, but still managed to hit uncomfortably home. He found himself having to repress the urge to beg her to straddle him and give her every ounce of frustration, built up over the amateur last few weeks she's been absent, this day in particular, that she'd willingly take. “Oh har-har, you think I can't live without you CONSTANTLY nearby or somethin'???” 'But...' “Why would you even point that out?” I asked her incredulously. I was now afraid my pounding heart would reverberate loudly and betray me. But my lust was so strong and I just helplessly watched. “You want to break her heart? “That’s the thing,” she said, holding up her clipboard, “there’s supposed to be around three-thousand people here, but I can hardly find anyone! She took after me in so many ways. We sat around till that bottle was drained and started on another. “Lolita.” I shouldn’t have ever started it.” It kind of tickled, but in a sexual way. She said fine, lets do this. She skipped over to me, the sunniest smile on her face, and started bouncing petite in front of me. I was mesmerized for a few moments, watching her breasts jiggle with each movement. I looked to my right to the balcony where there were still plates and remains of their lunch, including at least one empty wine bottle, with a another almost 2 thirds gone. I didn't know, didn't care, who plunged their digits in and out of my cunt. She Hardcore had gone with him to a water park with his son from another woman and was showing me pictures that he had taken with her phone of her in her bikini. Within a few minutes he groans and the woman gives a final cry as he sperms her. Don’t you worry about me.” Soon the air was filled with repeated cracks from the whip oral and almost constant screams from Jade. “During the Rape Run, the captive Runners are not enough to satisfy the needs of all the men,” Leesha says from behind me. “Here is where they keep women for the use of the support workers.” Unfortunately, I cannot remove them at the present time.} On all fours she turned and looked at me and asked “like this daddy ?”. What are you making?” Her skin was soft, her amateur stomach rising up and down with a bit of sweat forming on it. Make them regret entering this tournament. He turned me around and from behind, kissed me on the neck and took my breasts in his hands. "Of course vagina is Latin - sounds very medical. We then passed the cum rope under the bench, looped it Stupid poison. Finally John said what if he could arrange a date with Matt and Hank would I go out with them. The journey to allure Franz`s home was a long one and mostly conducted in silence. “She fainted when I offered her some cum,” I said. An upset bride once asked a famous advice columnist, "My husband insists on urinating in our backyard. Her pelvic floor jutted to a convex stretch of glistening flesh, the hole at its center dilating as it birthed Brandon’s exiting fist. I asked. I’m adding to the overpowering odor of the room.