1. Sexy Shopping


    Date: 10/6/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Author: BishBosh03, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    this but nonetheless I eventually managed to get a second digit into her back passage and started pumping in and out. She came in a sudden rush. I was still fully clothed. I removed my fingers and quickly removed everything I was wearing. I climbed on the bed, flipped her over and took her from behind. I called her all the names under the sun and drove into her as hard as I possibly could manage. She was gasping and urging me to do it harder still. She started driving back to meet my thrusts, she was really a very smutty little pup. I knew I couldn’t last much longer, I was way too excited, but I really wanted the pleasure of having her on her back too. I withdrew, roughly turned her over; I had to show I was in charge and plunged back into her missionary style. I was thrilled to be able to watch her face as we fucked. She was gorgeous, she was really hot and wrapped her legs right round me, locking her ankles together and I could feel the heels and buckles of her shoes biting into me. The pain was exquisite. I stopped for a moment; her eyes were closed but I wanted her to look at me. ‘You dirty little adulterous slut’ was the best I could manage, ‘fucking another woman’s husband whilst he should be at work. What sort of worthless whore are you...’ her eyes opened wide, she knew what I wanted, and she smiled at me with a delighted look. She unlocked her feet and placed them on the bed, she started riding me from underneath, her hips pushing up and gyrating, withdrawing as ...
    best she could and then driving herself onto me again. The sensation of pleasure coursing through my body was quite unbelievable. ‘Dirty whore,’ I pushed in to meet her thrusts, ‘dirty little cock loving fuck slut.’ And she knew her role, ‘I love opening my legs for married men... come on fuck me harder whilst you have the chance.’ ‘You dirty little cunt,’ and I hurled myself into her over and over as hard as I could manage. This was no longer making love as a sensual beautiful activity, it base a****listic lust taking over. And each insult I barked at her made her push back harder; I was loving her reaction. I really couldn’t last, I spurted into her hole, and even though she hadn’t herself come during the fucking she dug her nails into me and kissed me as I squirted my juice into her. I stayed in her as long as I could but when I rolled off I told her not to clean up, ‘let it dribble out naturally.’ She wasn’t so keen on this but still did it. And I gasped and was sweating from my heroic efforts. When we had bother cooled down a little she said she liked being cast in the role of ‘the other woman.’ No strings sex and like grand c***dren, you can hand back the man, no dirty washing or sharing the bathroom. She said she had seen in the supermarket and thought I looked sexy in my suit. She had hoped we might bump into each other and when I started chatting to her, she said she had started to feel a tingle inside and hoped we might go a bit further. She hadn’t expected to end up ...