Deep acquaintance
— Oh, yes… incredible!
Can it really be that this eighteen-year-old bitch brings her lovers right to her home. Where are her parents looking? I, of course, am only happy about such luck. "Come to me. No one will disturb us today." But I'm 18 years older than her.
— Super! Take it deeper, baby!
I understood that the neighbors might hear my laudatory reviews of this slut in the middle of the night. And waking them up was not part of my plans at all. But here was my cock entering her beautiful whorish little mouth. So controlling myself was quite difficult.
— Oooo! Yes! More…
Unreal. Where did she learn this? She carefully licked
her saliva off my glans with her little tongue, letting me catch my breath a bit. Damn. I'll be damned. I barely even managed to get inside the house. What a horny slut. When was the last time she got fucked? She pounced on me as soon as the door closed. <а hrеf="">erotic stories A passionate but short kiss and she immediately dropped to her knees. Now that's what I call hospitality. Yes, this girl is just a dream, but with such zeal she's going to squeeze me dry like a tube today.— Oh, yes…
Her lips began greedily sliding onto my glans. Slowly at first, but picking up speed. Her eyes looked at me devotedly. She could very well be reading a prayer with that same look. A gentle, attentive, and full of sincere love gaze hypnotized me. And her mouth, with loud slurping sounds, was sucking on my cock.
— Deeper, bitch! — I groaned, unable to hold back.
But she, it seems, took it as a compliment. A spark flashed in her eyes for a moment. Her hands gripped my legs even tighter. With each thrust, the cock sank deeper and now began to plunge into her throat. The nightstand I was leaning my ass and hands against began to creak rhythmically.
Oh, you little slut. Well, hold on. I firmly took her head in my hands and started impaling her on my cock. The sounds echoing through the room were unmistakable. The slut was getting fucked hard in the mouth. More and more saliva dripped down her chin and onto the blouse, which I hadn't even unbuttoned. Nice tits, but I was already at my limit. She gasped for air when the glans came out of her throat, only to shove the cock even deeper with the next thrust. And that devoted gaze never left my face. This bitch knew her whorish business. How many cocks had fucked this little slut's mouth before me? It's hard to even imagine how much she practiced this, but her zeal for knowledge, so to speak, was evident.
Her little eyes began to glaze over with bliss. When did she manage to slip her hand under her skirt!? While my balls were furiously slapping against her slobbered chin, and my cock plunged deep into her throat. This bitch even managed to fuck herself with her hand. Then she started trembling, and moans escaped from her cock-stuffed throat. A smile spread across her slobbered little face. I wanted to give her a minute, but I couldn't take what was happening, drove the shaft all the way in and started coming violently. She desperately tried to swallow it all, but it happened too suddenly. She was running out of air. My little slut couldn't swallow it all fast enough. So I finished on her face. Catching her breath, she began thoroughly licking my cock. Collecting every single drop. She looks at me gratefully. Smiling. Because she's happy.
Oh yes, meet Katya. A sweet and modest, at first glance, girl with great big tits. Who would have thought, but it's her mouth, that's what's really worth attention. A master of sports of international class in cock-swallowing freestyle.
— Andrey Viktorovich, — Katya drawled in a gentle voice, — I probably won't come to your class tomorrow.
— Are you already tired?
— Not yet, but there are still a few hours left until morning.
"You'll be standing on your feet with difficulty until morning, slut. Let alone going anywhere," I thought. But I only said, "Okay."