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The Island, Chapter 7
Date: 3/20/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Male/Female, Teen, Voyeurism, Water Sports/Pissing, Author: Paperbackwriter, Rating: 91.5, Source: sexstories.com
you the stud. Maybe you’re right. If all of these chicks are draining your balls, I may need to seek attention elsewhere. You may not be able to fulfill my needs anymore.” “Oh, I think I can fill something,” I said in a low voice, slipping my hand under her shirt and fondling one stiff nipple. Obviously my description of my sexual escapades had gotten her motor running. Certainly reliving the morning had gotten me hard again. She gave a murmur of contentment and slid her torso on top of me, planting a deep soul kiss on my mouth. She pulled off my shorts while I stripped off my shirt, then slurped my dick into her mouth for a deep sucking. Just when I was sure I couldn’t take any more stimulation, she set my swollen prick free, and shucked off the tiny shorts she slept in. She straddled my hips, sliding her dripping wet snatch up and down my boner as it lay on my belly. “Ooooh!” I groaned in ecstasy. “Shush!” she said, smacking my chest lightly. “Don’t wake up the neighbors.” The realization that we were surrounded in the dark by people, some of them kids, and many obviously still awake and talking, excited me further. I grasped her slim hips and lifted her slightly. She pointed my fuckpole at the sky and eased herself down on it, purring happily. Her thick lips kissed the base of my cock as she reached bottom. Those incredible pussy muscles began to work their magic, churning away on my meat like a roller pump. “Damn, woman, where did you learn to do that?” I whispered ...