1. Testarossa Di Toscana


    Date: 7/26/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: gilrenard, Rating: 17, Source: LushStories

    replied. My phone rang and vibrated. I had thrown it on the bed before I had undressed. Adrianna picked it up and swiped the screen. Vivian had texted me a picture of her wearing a bikini she shad just purchased at a boutique. “Is this your daughter, Gil?” She asked me, holding the phone in front of my face. “No. It’s the charming young lady that was sitting next to me on the plane. My daughter is a bit older.” I replied. I took the phone from her and threw it back on to the bed. Adrianna turned her body to watch my phone fly through the air and land on the mattress. She deliberately brushed the back of her hand across my cock. And did it again when she turned back to face me. The second time she let her hand linger longer on my cock, and smiled to herself when she felt it twitch under her touch. We were both horny for each other. The sexual tension between us was intense and ready to boil over. Each was aware of the lust for the other, but, we both were too stubborn to be the first to give in. Adrianna looked down at my cock and said, “Enough of your little slut. Continue to tell me what is not beautiful about me. I am strangely amused by your piggish observations.” “Are you not ashamed to openly stare at another man’s cock, while your husband is at work?” I sternly asked her. She laughed and looked me in the eye as she replied, “You are a pig, and you have a pig’s cock. I am amused and disgusted by looking at the filthy thing.” “Is that why your cunt is dripping? I can ...
    smell your arousal,” I said to her as I stepped closer and pushed my cock against her belly. She didn’t flinch. She stood her ground, smiled and answered, “If my cunt is dripping, it’s not because of you, pig.” I gripped her slender neck with both my hands and grinned when her body betrayed her. A small gasp escaped from her throat and I felt a quiver shoot threw her goddess like body. I released her throat and brushed her long, red, scented hair off her tits and shoulders. “Tilt your head back,” I growled. “Make me,” she spat back at me. My cock was fully erect and throbbing against her belly to the rhythm of my pounding heart. Adrianna held her breath and focused on the throbbing of my cock that shot through her belly and gently shook her insides and stimulated her swollen clit. I grabbed a fist full of her hair and yanked her head back. A low gurgling grunt escaped from her throat. “Don’t fucking move,” I growled at her. I tore open her gown and exposed the fine lace bra that held her big, full, soft tits in place. “Pig!” She snarled at me. I took hold of the top of the cups of her bra and tore it in half. Her tits jiggled and jumped against her chest from the force. A growl gurgled in my throat at the site of her tits. I grabbed each of her breasts and pulled her closer to me. Adrianna stared at me wide eyed, defiant and head strong as ever. “Your tits, they’re grotesque. Much too big for the rest of your body. I don’t see how any man could find you attractive,” I said to her ...
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