1. What's a Voyeur.


    Date: 10/12/2015, Categories: Voyeur, Author: demonkey, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    as I edged into her. Ignoring her pleas I maintained the same slow invasion while Diana almost went through the roof in frustration. Once I had myself at home inside her, I started to slowly make love to Diana. Using the same slow pace with which I'd entered her, I slowly withdrew and returned. It was fortunate that Diana was pinned to the bed by my cock, otherwise she would have been climbing the walls in frustration. She was writhing under me, begging, wanting more, more, more. In no particular hurry I continued to take my time, slowly driving her to a lustful insanity. It couldn't last of course. Even that slow friction of my cock in her passage was enough to build up my own tensions. Finally knowing I couldn't put things off much long I turned on the end game. To Diana's babbling frustration I pulled out of her. Then I flipped her over onto her tummy, feeling her scramble under me to get into whatever position I wanted. Then she was face down, bum up, and I lined up her pussy and went back home. The time it was different. Instead of politely knocking and entering upon request I slammed into her, filling her with one ...
    rough stroke. Diana screamed and climaxed. I didn't scream, but my climax was a ferocious thing, causing me to drive needily into Diana, spilling my seed into her and listening to her scream as she writhed under my throbbing cock. Finally slumped against the bed, Diana quietened down and I withdrew, letting her rest. Tracy was sitting on the end of the bed, looking a bit stunned. &#034bl**dy hell,&#034 she grumbled. &#034All I got was a quickie leaning over the kitchen table.&#034 I winked at her and patted her breast. &#034Stick around for a while,&#034 I said. &#034It's a nice day and after I've had a chance to recover I'll drag you outside and ravish you in the backyard, giving any nosy neighbours a chance to get all excited and disapproving.&#034 In the background, I heard the doorbell ring. &#034Probably a salesman,&#034 I told Tracy. &#034Why don't you go and tell him we don't want any?&#034 &#034Like this?&#034 asked Tracy, shocked, indicating her nudity. I just quirked an eyebrow at her and she blushed, giggled, and went to answer the door. Someone was going to get a shock. I wondered if it would be Tracy or the visitor.
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