1. Laney Scoops the City


    Date: 8/11/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: LushStories, Rating: 95.8, Source: sexstories.com

    gaze inscrutable. "Nice," he said, the camera catching all. “It's kinda 'naughty girlfriend' head, right? Bet the guys you date love that." "Uh-huh," she admitted, without breaking contact. "You do it good." His free hand reached for her and rumpled her fair hair as she bobbed on him. "I'm not complaining..." He pressed down, making her mouth take more of him. She went with it until the dive threatened to go too far, then she came off him, scowling. "Hey, lemme do what I'm doing. No need to get rough." His face darkened and his hand tightened fast in her hair. She’d inadvertantly triggered something primal. "No need? You don't call the shots here. I'll show you what I fuckin' need." He shoved his cock back inside Laney's mouth and pushed her head down hard and far, so that his shaft plunged right to the back of her throat. Her eyes widened in shock as she was impaled, her gag-reflex tightening. Milazzo pulled her back up and she came off him retching and gasping, tears welling from her eyes. His face was livid with angry enjoyment. "That's more like it. Again." Still filming it all, he pushed her down, further this time, straining to meet her descent with a thrust of his hips and filling her throat with all the thick inches he had. She sucked air through her nose as it was pressed to his groin, vocal tract stuffed with hard dick. "Swallow my fuckin’ cock," he told her savagely. "That’s how I want it. Not like a girlfriend, like a fuckin’ whore." He pulled her off him again ...
    and she slobbered and gasped, drool oozing syrup-like from her lips. Milazzo rose from the bench, grabbed her with one cruel hand and drove past her lips another time, face-fucking her with all he had. Laney heard the glutinous squelch as he crammed himself once more, fingers tight in her hair – pumping in and out this time, shafting her throat like it was her cunt. Oh my fucking God... "That's it, baby, now you're learning," he said, alive with his own nasty pleasure. He held her down once more as she gagged, lips stretched to the full around his thick base, palms pressing vainly to his groin. "Deal with it, you dirty slut. You want your story, you pay full fuckin’ price." He dragged her off once more, a slow retraction which left a great glistening network of saliva-strands in its wake. Laney gulped for air, gobs of spit dangling between her open mouth and his soaked cock. She was just recovering when he slapped his drool-webbed hard-on to her face and wiped it all over her wincing features. "There," he said, slinging his rigid pole to left and right so that it smacked into her face from both sides. "Learn your fuckin’ place.” God, you pig! He relented in his cock-whipping only to issue the next command. “Now get on that bench." The grip of his hand in her hair compelled. He'd have dragged her there if she hadn't scurried on his command. Saliva still swinging from her lips, she crawled into the required position, kneeling on the work-out bench. Her crude lover climbed swiftly ...
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