1. Heels and Skirts


    Date: 8/26/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Masturbation, Taboo, Author: TXLOVING2015, Rating: 90, Source: xHamster

    Carrie adjusted her tits in her bra. It was about a size too small and piled her fleshy globes up nice and high, exaggerating the jiggle when she laughed or walked. She stepped away from the mirror and turned to look at her profile. Her denim skirt was short and stopped about a half inch below her ass cheeks. When she had worn it in the past, the skirt would ride up and give little flashes of the metal hoop she had woven through the little hood covering her clit. The piercing was one of her favorite things to play with. She constantly found her self playing with it, whether it was out of horniness or boredom. Carrie's ass cheeks were begging to drop out of the skirt, the seductive line between her cheeks and thighs teasing and smiling at her in the mirror. Next, she pulled on a tank top, bright red. It hugged her body like a glove, but the bra was bulky underneath. She took the tank top off and stripped out of the bra. Her heavy tits dropped and bounced as they were relieved from the bra, then she put the tank top back on. The soft material stroked her nipples seductively as she adjusted her self. Her cleavage was deep and inviting, her ass begging for release, and her pussy tingling in anticipation of the game of peek-a-boo that it was about to play. She polished the outfit off with a pair of black stilettos, cramming her ass even higher into the air, putting her calves in a constant flexed state. She felt herself getting wet. Down the hall, her daughter was going through ...
    the same routine. Krista slid her stilettos on, primped her hair and met her mother and b*****r in the living room. The three of them were going out for some shopping and then lunch. She felt Chris's eyes on her as she descended the stairs, her tits jiggling on each step. &#034You guys ready?&#034 she asked at the bottom. &#034Ready if you are.&#034 Carrie smiled at her daughter and the three piled into the Escalade and headed to the mall. It didn't take long for the naughtiness to begin. As soon as they hit the high way, Krista lit a cigarette and spread her legs, letting the air conditioning blow straight up her skirt onto her naked and hairless pussy. She had a leg propped up on the dash, the strong breeze cooling her entire inner leg and chilling her clit and labia. She loved the feeling of her cool fingers dipping in and out of her warm pussy. She puffed on her cigarette and blew a plume into the air towards the open sun roof. In the back, she knew her mother was probably up to the same naughtiness. Chris was driving and she saw him rubbing his cock through his jeans while he glanced over at her periodically. She loved teasing him. The longer she teased him, the more dominant and a****listic he became in the bed. He fucked her like he was depraved and psychotic. He fucked her like he hated her. He fucked her like she wasn't a person. He fucked her like she was a toy or a game that would scream and squirt if you fucked hard enough. Instead of Tickle-Me-Elmo, she was a ...
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