1. Voyeur


    Date: 9/9/2015, Categories: Masturbation, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: TXLOVING2015, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    long and thick with 4 powerful motors inside of it. It had a thick bulbous head and a knobbly, nubbed shaft. She worked the vibrator fast and violently. With every heavy, rapid exhale, spittle and froth speckled onto her tits. The faster she worked the vibrator, the squishier and more drenched she became. Eventually, she was splashing onto her inner thighs, knees, and on her wrist. Carrie knew the stripper. She'd spoken with her before at the club. Crimson was a slut. She dressed like a slut, danced like a slut, spoke like a slut, and fucked like a slut. She had an incredible pussy. It tasted amazing and was silky smooth. Even when she didn't shave, which was rare, it felt like velvet. Crimson fucked for money, or just fucked for fun if she liked you. Chris was getting it for free. Crimson was no stranger to being gang fucked. Many, many nights had ended with her submerged under a pile of men, a cock in every hole and in both hands. Even though she was 5'5&#034, her chubby body was able to handle being pounded by 700lbs worth of men at the same time. She loved being pinned down and used, the money was just a perk. Another perk was that she loved cheating on her husband. She loved having this dirty secret. He knew she was a dancer and he knew she did private shows and after parties. What he didn't know was that she would fuck at the drop of a hat. She spent many nights bent over on her knees and hands while guy after guy dumped their load inside of her. When she would get ...
    home, she'd immediately head to the shower to clean up, telling him it was to get rid of the lotion, and glitter, and the smell of the club. In reality, she was standing in the shower with her legs spread wide and the shower head stuffed between her thighs, the water firing straight up her pussy, cleaning the dozen or so loads of cum out of her. Chris had a large, thick cock, but Carrie knew Crimson could take it. Crimson was no stranger to hard fucking from big cocks and she took Chris's professionally. Carrie watched her son grinding and fucking into her pussy. She was the look of ecstasy on her face, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as she got fucked. She wasn't being made love to, she wasn't screwing, or humping. She was getting fucked. Her tits were flopping and jigging all over the place along with her tummy. Carrie admired her tattoos. She had a garter tattooed around her left thigh, angel wings on her shoulder blades, and a heart just above her ass in the middle of her back. Carrie was a big fan of women with ink. The fucking was intense, something Carries was very familiar with. Chris pulled her hair the same way he pulled Carrie's. He bit her neck the same way he bit Carrie's. She was jealous. She wanted him to hurt her. She wanted him to hate fuck her. Carrie was close to cumming. She pounded harder and harder and harder. She was frothing at the mouth like a rabid dog. A bitch. A bitch that wanted her son to fuck that slut stripper into a puddle. She wanted ...