1. Sex du Juor: Fuck Me In This Forest


    Date: 3/31/2015, Categories: Fiction, Ass to mouth, BDSM, Consensual Sex, Spanking, Author: Liv Beornwulf, Rating: 0, Source: sexstories.com

    “What is it, Ragnhild?” His tone sounds irritated and a great deal annoyed to some degree. “Why do you have to act like this now that we are still pursuing on some sweet, unfinished trade of ours? This is not any fair and reasonable, you must know.” “Come on, honey. Don’t you want us to get to the seaside shore and fuck up each other there some more?” “I want that to happen. But we are doing something here already, or aren’t we, Stian?” “We sure are, sweetheart.” “End of story. Let us continue with out incomplete business and let the repairman, who must promptly be on his way here—I deduce—take care of the rest of our crisis and dilemma. Fuck me again now.” It works! Hurray! That has Stian smash raucously and thump madly and frantically into me and with a racketing and banging alike sound. I like it. It…is…oh…so…scrumptious…and…delicious! It definitely and unquestionably is… I am slanted and lounged down on the windshield of our car, thoroughly tired and exhausted. Stian is trinketing and toying without purpose with his big dick by rubbing and stroking it over my open-yawning pussy. I love it. He has his eyes fixed straight at me; and I have my eyes fastened up straight on him as well. I ask him affectionately, “How many cars have passed by on the road, Stian, while we were busy and actively amusing and twiddling with ourselves here?” “Seven cars, I conjecture up.” Oh!! So roughly about seven or even more people have wend their way past us on the road and become alarmed ...
    and horrified at seeing us have sex and rumpy-pumpy right here with each other? Who cares? I don’t give a damn myself. Duh! “Are you not bothered by it?” Stian questions me while he beams at me in a very wicked way. “Bothered by what?” I query back—and for your very own piece of facts and details, he still has his giant and sweetly dong dolling and fiddling about with my fanny. And I am delighting and reveling in it so very much. I surely am. “By the concern that we are having sex in this forest in such a way and manner that everyone who is roving and journeying by is able to catch a glimpse of and clap eyes on us. Doesn’t that upset and scare and alarm the hell out of you?” It doesn’t. That is just it and nothing more. Once more again, Stian moves stealthily his massive and enormous dick into me and once he is inside of me, I almost lapse out and go out into unconsciousness from too maximum-most and highest pleasure and enjoyment. Even without making the slightest budge and shift and stir, he sploshes and throws off and sloshes about a great deal of spermatic fluid inside of me, warming up and hardening and heating up my entire self for a little bit while such that I cannot not stir or budge or make a move about as I feel and desire like. My goodness! I am not able to inhale or exhale for what almost seems like an eternity. I blink and stir back to realism only after Stian has cuffed and boxed and slapped hard and agreeably nice my ass behind. Oh no. I have almost pegged it ...
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