1. Wendell and How He Got That Way, part 2, by ButtFl


    Date: 7/31/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Taboo, Author: wickedguy333, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    her shirt. Wendell was stupefied from having a nipple in his mouth for thirty seconds. He was pathetic. Turning to the audience, she smirked while she undid and lowered her pants. She then shimmied backwards into Wendell so that his face was right in her thong-covered ass – a place his face was getting used to. So many women had shoved their asses in his face that night that he couldn’t remember them all. Diana peered back over her shoulder at her hapless little toy, his nose right at the top of her ass crack and his eyes pleading for mercy. “Like my ass, bug?” she asked. Wendell was afraid to speak. “Well, fart-face? I asked you a question.” She bounced he ass against his nose for emphasis. “Do,” bounce. “You,” bounce. “Like,” bounce. “My,” bounce. “Sweet ass?” Bounce, bounce. He mumbled into the wisp of fabric that separated his lips from her ass-crack. “Y-yes, Miss Diana. I love your ass. Yes.” “I can’t hear you, homo. Say it louder. Yell it out so everyone can hear you while you lick the sweat off of it. Go ahead. Tell me how much you love sucking on my butt.” She wiggled against him for encouragement. Wendell slobbered against her bare ass-cheeks, licking and slurping, sucking them like a madman. “I love your ass!” he yelled, over and over. “I love sucking on your beautiful ass!” Her ass was firm and smooth. It was an ass that had been put through years of dance classes and gymnastics. It was an ass that caused car accidents, train wrecks, and suicides. Kissing her ...
    ass made Wendell’s dick scream like Daffy Duck. He could feel her butt undulating against him as the crowd let out a roar. She pressed it harder into his face as if she was fucking him with it. “Oh god! I love your ass!” He mumbled now, trying to concentrate his thoughts. He loathed to take his lips off of her to speak. “Oh god…” He began to drool. Saliva ran down his chin and onto the floor. His cock was about to split in two from the pressure. “It’s so beautiful. Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful…” his voice trailed off. His nose was being mashed into his head by her flawless butt cheeks. His balls tightened. He opened his mouth wide and sucked on her sweaty teen ass like a baby on a bottle. Suddenly, Diana pulled her pants up and fastened them. Whirling around, she grabbed him tightly by the hair, and shoved a hefty strap-on dildo into his mouth. It stuck out of the zipper opening of her pants, looking like it was part of her. It was thick and realistic looking, with large balls. It was what the crowd was cheering about – her whipping out her unit and wagging it around before forcing it on him. Wendell gagged as it slid wetly in and out of his virgin mouth. Oh god, he thought. No. Not this. Diana didn’t seem to notice. She gripped his wavy hair so tight that it hurt him. It was just long enough for her to get a strong grip on it without worrying about her hands slipping loose. He thought she was going to pull it out at the roots. Her thrusts into his mouth were ...
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