1. I need her cunt like I need water.


    Date: 8/10/2015, Categories: First Time, Hardcore, Author: postamerican, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Her cunt was a f***e of gravity on a lithe frame. Those lips. They’d eat you alive, those lips. I came inside of her twice on our first night together. Didn’t know if she was on birth control, didn’t care, just let them lose because I never wanted to be outside of those lips again. They hugged the life out of my cock, every drop of it. Her legs were so smooth the next morning, smoother than I had ever felt. I couldn’t stop rubbing them, touching them, getting so close to her hot, wet, cunt. That massive, massive cunt. lips like their male equivalent would be a 12 incher. Those lips on that tiny, tight little hole… her pink, clear space between that and her tiny asshole, I wanted to lick it. I was rubbing her legs and I got myself hard again, so we fucked in the morning. That was every morning with her. I couldn’t affectionately rub her thighs or back good night or good morning without springing the most massive erection. I remembered when erectile dysfunction was half of my act, but now, this tight, tiny little thing… I was so hard all the time it hurt. I jacked off constantly, just trying to get time with her that wasn’t overwhelmed with the most intense urge to make out with that delicious cunt, I’d whack off every day. And that didn’t work. I remember coming over and interrupting her homework during finals, picking her up in my arms, carrying her to the bed, laying her down with some bullshit about not being able to study while shes so tense, and making her cum in my ...
    mouth with that beautiful cunt. Fuck I love that cunt. It tastes like home. I came all over her, too, of course, and I don’t know if she ever got back to that homework. When I first fucked her a list appeared in my head. And on that list was every deviant sexual act I wanted to complete with that amazing little piece of human. And I didn’t cross them all off that night, so I needed another, and another, and another, and the list keeps growing. I had three main ones that first night. To make her cum on my cock, which she did first, and amazingly...with quivers… that was in missionary, and the first time I came inside of her perfect pussy. The second was to get her on top on feel her fuck me, how she moves, how she enters herself with me, her rhythms, and she milked another load out of my balls like it was pressurized. I could feel it eject from her tight snatch stuffed with my pulsing cock, squirting back down my shaft and onto my pubes, it hit the top of her little vagina and poured out the sides back on my sack from whence it came. It was amazing. But, I didn’t get to do the third thing on the list, bend her over and paint a mosaic on her ass with my genetic code. I wanted to fuck her from behind more than I wanted to take my next breath. But, I didn’t, so that night we went on our first date. The list has grown, that’s the problem. I shudder when I come from fucking her doggy style, or when shes on her side, ass tilted in my hands, it’s the most intense shudder ever, but it ...
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